Chapter 119
Tang Jesus was a little annoyed.

She even forgot how important salt was in ancient times.

Salt is monopolized by the government and a huge profit industry. It can even be said that salt is a hard currency and can almost be used as money.There was a salt introduction system in the Ming Dynasty, which led to the high cost and huge profits of salt.

According to Zhang San, the usual price is about [-] Wen a catty. The ancient one catty is different from the modern measurement, and it is about one and a half catty in modern times.

Even so, the price is staggeringly expensive.

After all, salt is different from other things. It is a necessity of life, an indispensable thing for every household every day.

Thinking of the amount of salt she used to wash and stir-fry the snails, Tang Su felt a little heartbroken.

Knowing this earlier, she went to the supermarket to buy a sack, and it didn't cost much.

Then Tang Su thought that she opened a supermarket, if she bought salt from modern times and sold it, wouldn't it be a big deal?
Seeing her holding the salt jar in a daze, Tang Lan asked, "Brother Zhang, my sister only gave you one hundred Wen in the morning. Where did you get so much money to buy salt?"

Zhang San scratched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I pawned a jacket that the master gave me that year."

"Zhang San!" Tang Su's face changed, and he frowned, "It's going to be cold, what do you wear as clothes?"

Seeing her change of expression, Zhang San felt uneasy, and said cautiously: "Miss, don't be angry, I am strong, and a little cold is nothing. Besides, the weather is still warm now, and it's not the time to be cold."

"It's already September, it's going to be cold after a shower, how long do you think it will be?"

Tang Su was a little annoyed, not because Zhang San pawned his cotton padded clothes without authorization, but because he realized that he had not taken good care of them.

After Tang Rufeng passed away, she became the pillar of the family, but Zhang San thought that the poor family couldn't even afford salt, so she became a padded coat.This made Tang Su realize his negligence.

She turned her head to Tang Lan and said, "Lan Lan, you go and get them two hundred coins and ask them to redeem their clothes."

Tang Lan agreed and went back to the house to get the money.

Tang Su said to Zhang San: "You don't have to worry about making a living. As long as I'm here, I won't starve and freeze you. The family will get better and better, and you won't be short of food or clothing. From now on, don't do things behind my back. , tell me any difficulties."

Seeing that she was angry, Li Si glared at Zhang San and said, "I, I told you, don't be a dress! You don't want to listen! Our young lady is so smart and smart, and I don't lack your qualities." , that little money!"

"It's all right, don't say anything if you don't want to slip away!" Zhang San rolled his eyes at him.

"Go and wash and change your clothes. I have something to tell you." Tang Su ordered them.

Zhang San and Li Si immediately went back to the house to take a shower and change their clothes. Tang Su led them to the kitchen and said, "I see that you two are very interested in doing business. I will give you the method of frying snails now."

Zhang San and Li Si looked at each other, knelt down hurriedly for her, and said: "Miss, we don't want to learn this, and we don't want to know the secret recipe. As long as the lady knows this recipe..."

"Get up." Tang Su said solemnly, "If you want to learn, I still need a lot of recipes, and you will never finish learning them in your lifetime. I also have other things to do. It is impossible to stay at home and fry snails all the time." , Do you understand? Originally, I didn’t intend to keep doing this, but I decided to teach you only because you are willing to sell it.”

(End of this chapter)

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