Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 13 Reselling Salt
"I've heard your father say all this."

Liu Runiang grabbed Zuo Fu's hand and said eagerly: "Your father doesn't believe it, saying that your brain is broken, but mother believes it, otherwise how can my daughter come back to life?"

Black lines appeared on Zoff's head.Feelings The information she provided at the risk of her life seemed to her cheap father just hysterical?
"The gods there taught my daughter a lot of things, and there is a set of body training methods in it."

Liu Runiang's eyes lit up, "The method of body training? Does it make you invulnerable to weapons, water and fire after you practice it?"

Zuo Fu shook his head again and again, "That's the method of the gods, how can mortals practice it? It's just some tricks that can make people healthier."

"Isn't it a fairy technique?"

Liu Runiang looked disappointed, "I can't even eat enough, how can I get stronger."

After a pause, he sighed again, "Even if we are not afraid of gossip, how many soldiers can we raise if we sacrifice our family to serve the country?"

"This daughter can figure it out on her own, mother, don't worry."

Zuo Fu comforted: "Soldiers are more expensive than they are many. Now that the Qing army occupies the capital, my daughter guesses that they will go south in a few days. It is not a day or two for these people to covet my Central Plains. Dad killed so many Tartars, Others can surrender, but we absolutely cannot surrender, so my daughter thinks about cultivating some cronies first, then she will have the ability to protect herself, and then run away."

"What?"

Liu Runiang's eyes widened, "Where can we escape?"

Zuo Fu was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Taiwan or Luzon (Philippines)."

The Qing army defeated King Chuang at Shanhaiguan, and the news of taking over Beijing spread like a plague in Nanjing, and the law and order began to become chaotic.

King Chuang occupies the world, so he is still a Han Chinese after all.For ordinary people, it's just a change of person to become the emperor, there is no difference.But if a foreigner is in charge, the nature is different. After all, the Ming Dynasty was built on the basis of overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty.

The Mongolian Yuan massacre of the Han people in the south has been passed down from mouth to mouth, and it still scares the people. For a while, the slogan of supporting a new emperor and fighting against the Qing army was loudly shouted. The new emperor, fighting against the Qing army.

The things in Zuo Fu's shop were sold one after another. After three or four days, all the donkey-hide gelatin was sold out, and a lot of those jewelry were also sold, and there was another [-] yuan in the account.

If it was a peaceful year, Zuo Fu would definitely feel very satisfied.It's just that the current situation is getting worse and worse. This little money can't support the expenses of a small team. It's really a headache!
But there is nothing to do if you have a headache. The price of rice and grain in the city has risen sharply, but jewelry has dropped sharply. It is obviously a loss-making business to sell modern craft decorations.After thinking about it, she decided to buy ten boxes of edible salt on Taobao.

500 grams per bag, 50 bags per box, 99 yuan per box. At that time, the troubled times appeared, and the price soared. of salt.As for green salt?Hehe, ordinary people have never seen it, let alone eat it.

And Zuo Fu has not been idle these days, she has already figured out the purchasing power of one tael of silver at that time by visiting the market.To put it simply, one tael of silver is equivalent to about [-] yuan at the moment. With the chaos of the situation, maybe in half a month, one tael of silver will only be worth two hundred... At this time, if you don’t sell salt, why do you sell it?
As for government control?The emperor and the master are all hanged, so who cares about that? !
Zuo Fu has no respect for the emperor, in her opinion, everyone's death is worth less than her own life!As for nationalism...

Anyway, after hundreds of years, they will all become compatriots, so what is there to protest?As for massacres...

Although she sympathizes, there is nothing she can do!It's still important to save your life!
The next day, when Chen Guanyu saw the white salt, his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Salt, this, this is salt, the best refined salt!"

Chen Guanyu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of astonishment, "Why, how is it possible? This, this is better than Qingyan!"

The color is as white as snow, and there is no peculiar smell. Is this really the fairy salt from the sky?
Now Chen Guanyu really believed Zuo Fu's words.How can such a thing be done without the power of a god?
He swallowed, and suddenly felt Zuo Fu in front of him glowing.

"Do you know why I only brought Chunya out today?"

Guan Yu nodded again and again, "Don't worry, Qianjin, this matter will be covered by Xiaodao, and I will sell it to you."

"Do not."

Zuo Fu waved his hand, "How can Master come forward for such things? Just find a reliable person and sell it."

She thought for a while, then said: "The price is 500 Wen, and you get 100 Wen for every pack sold, Master, and 50 Wen for the people below."

"500 words?!"

Chen Guanyu exclaimed, "I guess it's almost a catty here, and the green salt is not as good as this, and it will sell for as much as 3 taels of silver. Tuer is such a good salt..."

In the Ming Dynasty, a catty was about 596.8 grams. The salt produced by Taobao is based on the measurement units of later generations. However, Taobao simplified the packaging bags very user-friendly, and only used the words "edible salt" in traditional characters, so Zuo Fu didn't bother After repacking, I just took a few bags to show Guanyu.

"There are as many things as you want, and even though the country is corrupt, it is not dead after all. What we have done is a business of beheading!"

Zuo Fu said: "Sell it quickly, get back the funds, and collect the money as soon as possible to buy a boat to go south, the Tartars will come to kill you."

Chen Guanyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he admired Zuo Fu a little bit.

Let's not mention the authenticity of her methods, but this courage and vision are rare.At the moment, he handed over his hands, "A thousand gold trusts, and the old man vows to repay it to the death."

Zuo Fu smiled, and said in a low voice: "That's okay, as long as Master keeps the secret for me, in the future, Master's benefits will be unavoidable."

Little girl, you are threatening me again!
Chen Guanyu was MMP in her heart, with a smile on her face, and changed the subject: "I don't know how much salt a thousand gold has?"

"Let's sell five hundred bags first."

Zuo Fu didn't talk nonsense, "It's not easy for others to know about this matter, only God knows what you know and I know, so I also pushed Chunya away."

"Then, where does the old man go to get salt?"

"Today, I told my mother that I will go to the temple to burn incense in the afternoon. You took the money and went to find a car. Wei Shichu waited for me in the back alley of Jiming Temple. Remember, you have to drag the car here , after I leave, call Lifu and Laxian (intermediary) to come over."

Chen Guanyu's body was shocked, his eyes showed shock, "Qianjin trusts me so much?"

"Hehe, the employer doesn't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious. You lied to me and it was only 500 bags of salt."

Although she is poor, she only has about 900 yuan worth of goods, so she doesn't lose much if Guanyu runs away.But if Chen Guanyu can come in handy, then for her, it is equivalent to earning a talent, which is a good deal no matter what.

Chen Guanyu was greatly moved, and immediately bowed his hand, saying with a bit of sincerity: "Don't worry, Qianjin, the old Tao will handle this matter properly, and don't let people know Qianjin's means."

(End of this chapter)