I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 79 Wouldn't it be another business bragging?
Guo Yi ignored his thoughts, and asked again: "Would you like to reply?"

"Oh, oh." Hearing this, Zhu Zi frantically searched for it in his arms, and then handed it over.

There were two replies in total, one with his name written on it, and the other one with a personal letter from Taoist Xianyun.

To his surprise, neither of these two letters was sealed with wax.

I don't know if the king of Chu trusts him too much and regards him as his own, or he believes in his character and thinks he won't peep?

hehe!boring trick.

Guo Yi pursed his lips and shook his head, then put the reply letter to the Taoist into his arms, and opened his own.

The letter is short and has only two meanings.First, the king of Chu wanted to recruit him as a private staff member, and he had already informed others about it.

Seeing this, Guo Yi was a little taken aback.He also made himself into the private staff of the King of Chu, and he also told others...

Such a coincidence, it is really a hero who sees and agrees!

So am I digging a hole for myself?

My freedom... My youth that I can't go back, is it sold to others like this?

I blame this dog system for ruining my chance to be the second ancestor...

Before Guo Yi had time to feel sad, he had already read the text message.

As for the second point, His Royal Highness King Chu has already found a qualified manager for the salt farm.Some biography of Sun Yanming is attached below.

To sum up, in just four words, Qingliu Ganchen.

It should be the thin middle-aged man who came over behind the pillar.

Because, with his patched official uniform, he looked like a famous official.

Guo Yi didn't neglect, stood up straight, bowed his hands neatly and saluted: "Boy Guo Yi, may I ask you, are you Special Envoy Sun?"

"En." After Sun Yanming nodded, he immediately cupped his hands in return, and replied, "I should have been mentioned in His Royal Highness Chu's letter."

"Hmm! The lord highly respects Special Envoy Sun, and he is a rare official of Qingliu in our Great Zhou Dynasty."

Ha ha!

Sun Yanming shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hands and said: "The past is like a passing cloud, don't mention it, don't mention it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pointed to the huge dragon gate frame on the river, and sighed sincerely: "You, Guo Erlang, are the real capable officials!"

Two days after he received the appointment and started loading the ship, the Jingbei Road Pacifier had already issued an official document on blocking the river mouth to store water.

And he learned from Guanshi Zhu that it was this Guo Erlang, Monk Deyuan, and Taoist Master Xianyun who had traveled all the way to investigate on the spot.

Finally, the letter came back, formed an official document, and distributed to the entire Jinghu North Road.

He was still very worried at first, fearing that the method of blocking the estuary would encounter various difficulties.And judging from the gantry frame in front of him, there must be difficulties, but there will certainly be no shortage of ways to solve them.

But Guo Yi blushed a little. Am I being praised?

It won't be another commercial bragging...

When he was young, Sun Yanming turned around and asked full of doubts: "I came to Liuhe Village this time, and I was ordered by the Special Envoy of Salt and Iron. Dare I ask Guo Erlang, where is this salt?"

He has been holding back this question for two days.I'm so hung up on being sick...

Where is the salt?
Guo Yi was taken aback when he heard that, besides the Four Books and Five Classics, don't you read other books?
Afterwards, he opened his mouth and responded: "According to the pre-Qin document "Shiben", Su Sha first boiled the sea into salt. Therefore, Su Sha was honored as the 'Salt Sect' by the salt workers of the past dynasties. And "Guanzi Qinghe Jia" also said : The people of the North Sea have no chance to get together and boil salt."

After Sun Yanming heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Of course I know how to cook brine to make salt, but where is this brine?"

"Haha." Feelings are asking this.

Zigong well-drilling salt production originated in the period of Emperor Zhang of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and gradually took shape during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. It was already famous in the pre-Tang Dynasty.

From ancient times to the present, people on the seaside and the salt lake can collect salt very conveniently.

However, they didn't even know that the wasteland on the east bank was saline-alkali land.They also don't know that under the saline-alkali land, there is brine for boiling salt.

Thinking of this, Guo Yi looked up at the sky, guessed that it should be Shen Shi, so he raised his leg and kicked the pillar: "Go, grab a Luoyang shovel and follow me to dig a well."

While speaking, he lifted his foot and returned to the east bank.Sun Yanming followed immediately.

Even Chen Wenjing followed quickly.In the past few days, he has been following Guo Yi like a follower, almost inseparable.

Because, he was really curious about Guo Yi, his peer.

At this time, the monk and the Taoist were also on the east bank, digging the foundation with blueprints and preparing to build a house.

Not far away, a brick kiln built with stones is almost completed, and several masons are filling the gaps with mud.

Seeing him bring people over, especially seeing Zhuzi, he couldn't help laughing: "Yo! Zhuzi is back! It's really fast!"

Zhu Zi smiled honestly, and scratched his head a little shyly.

Guo Yi took out the reply letter from his arms and handed it to the Taoist.

But the Taoist took the letter, and didn't open it immediately, but looked at Sun Yanming behind him, frowned slightly, and said, "Who are you?"

"No, it's coming. First dig a well and test the depth." After Guo Yi finished speaking, he cupped his hands to Monk Deyuan and said, "Master Deyuan, it's getting late now, you mighty well , please give me a hand with the pillar, and try to bring out the water before dark."

"Hahaha!" Monk Deyuan patted Zhuzi's shoulder with a smile, and promised, "It's easy to say! Easy to say!"

Immediately, Guo Yi stopped moji and went to the wilderness to the east, looking for a suitable place to dig a well according to the method of looking at mountains and looking for water.

I found a few places with lush vegetation, dug down a few times with a shovel, and finally selected a low-lying place.

After several days of cooperating with him a few days ago, Zhu Zi already had a tacit understanding, so he dug without saying a word.

With a body as strong as a bear, he gripped the new Luoyang shovel tightly, rounded his arms, and inserted deeply one after another.

Guo Yi, on the other hand, held a wooden stick and knocked off the soil in the shovel with a tacit understanding.

Soon, after a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zi was already sweating profusely.

At the beginning of the replacement, Monk Deyuan took off his coat, shirtless, showing his gnarled muscles, took over the new Luoyang shovel, and continued to dig.

And the others, forming a circle, stretched their necks involuntarily, staring at him without saying a word.

Especially Sun Yanming was even more curious.Could it be that the brine that Guo Yi mentioned is under the ground?
As the sun goes down, the new Luoyang shovel has been connected to the second connecting rod.And the soil shoveled up became more and more moist.

Not long after the third connecting rod was connected, mud was already poured on it.

"Change the shovel head!" Zhu Zi also took off his coat at this time and was shirtless.Seeing this scene, he couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Without further ado, Guo Yi took the screw shovel head and replaced it, and inserted a cross bar at the end.

After changing, the pillar and the monk started to rotate vigorously.Shovelful after shovelful of yellow mud was pulled up, and it became thinner and thinner.

　Please follow up, don't raise it!
　　Almost dying...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)