flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

As soon as Qin Min escaped, he hurriedly piled up the original stones back into the cave, making the collapsed cave look almost the same as before.

After she piled up the stones, she came back here in a hurry, and didn't have time to clean up the mud on her body.

Fortunately, it was very close to the collapsed salt cave, so she was able to catch up before Fu Minglai came back.

Fu Ming saw that she didn't speak, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Little lady, where did you go just now?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Qin Min to confess that he went to the collapsed salt cave and searched for the top-quality rock salt inside.

Qin Min lowered his head slightly and pinched his fingers, "I thought that if something happened to them, I might be able to help, so I wanted to follow you, but I fell to the ground."

Fu Minglai looked down at the weak and petite lady who was still covered in dirt.

He was just afraid that something would happen to her running around. Was the tone too heavy and aggressive?
Fu Minglai softened his tone, "Did you fall hard?"

"not heavy."

"Can you walk?"

Qin Min nodded, indicating that he could not only walk, but also run and jump.

Fu Ming saw that she was fine except that her clothes were a little dirty, and her face was slightly relaxed, "Well, let's get out of here."

Either way, it's good that people are safe and sound.

Qin Min followed beside him, "How are Brother Liang and the others doing? Didn't they drop any rocks?"

Fu Minglai said softly, "Well, they are still digging for salt, and they should be able to leave the salt mountain tomorrow."

Qin Min felt relieved.

Fu Minglai didn't take her around anymore, and left the cave that looked like an ant's nest, he wanted to send her back to the cave where she was stationed, and then look for nearby prey.

Others are responsible for collecting salt, so they will naturally be responsible for the evening meal.

Qin Min didn't go back to the cave when he heard that.

Fu Minglai was puzzled, "Do you want to go hunting with me?"

Qin Min blinked, "You won't need to use your internal energy to go hunting, will you?"

Fu Minglai looked calm, "Young lady, don't worry, I can still hunt prey without using my internal energy."

Yesterday, the position of the sheep was too tricky, except for the sheep's head facing him, all other deadly places were hidden, so he used his internal energy to break the hard sheep's head.

Fu Minglai looked at Qin Min, "If you don't believe me, little lady, you can come with me and supervise me."

Although the little lady is very weak, she is strangely seldom slowed down, she is also calm when encountering problems, and can often be of great help.

Qin Min shook his head, "No need, I trust you."

Fu Minglai frowned upon hearing the words, "Aren't you going hunting with me?"

As soon as he said it, he felt that the words were a bit emotional, coughed lightly, and added: "You don't go back to the cave, and you don't go hunting with me, then what are you going to do?"

Qin Min said softly: "I just saw some salt hornwort and other herbs that only grow in this kind of place. I want to pick some herbs back."

Pick some Chinese medicinal herbs, and then go to the surface of Yanshan Mountain to get some rock salt.

There is a lot of rock salt on the surface of Yanshan Mountain, which is still very inconspicuous. Even if it is a little less, it will not be discovered. She can get some into the space, filter and process it later, and then take it out for sale.

The top-quality rock salt obtained from the collapsed salt cave is only 150 cubic meters, so it's better to keep it for yourself.

Fu Minglai didn't expect that there were medicinal herbs in this barren place. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then picked up his own basket.

Qin Min looked at his basket, and some doubts flashed across his face.

Fu Minglai said softly: "Let's go, I'll go pick herbs with you, you can't pick much by yourself."

Qin Min was stunned, "Aren't you going hunting?"

Fu Minglai, "Just catch the prey before eating."

Qin Min, "..."

The prey that others would not necessarily catch with great effort, when it came to him, it was as simple as if the prey automatically jumped into his arms.

Seeing that Fu Minglai also came to pick herbs, Qin Min had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​picking salt, and explained to Fu Ming the shape of the herbs to be picked, and began to gather herbs.

The plants in the saline-alkali soil are very sparse, and a small cluster of low ones can only be seen after two or three steps.

Qin Min picked the salicornia from it.

Salicornia can reduce inflammation, enhance immunity, and treat hemorrhoids and diabetes. It has many effects. It only grows in the soil with high salt content. Since it is seen here, it must be picked off.

Qin Min picked a few herbs and looked not far away.

Fu Minglai was wearing simple sackcloth and bent over to pick weeds, but there was a tall salt mountain in the background.

This person is clearly sitting on a golden mountain, how can he live in such a poor life.

Qin Min couldn't help being curious, "Fu Minglai, since you have such a large salt mountain, why don't you sell this salt, you will definitely earn a lot of money and live a good life."

Fu Minglai had already picked half of the basket of herbs, without raising his head, he said, "What do you mean by the good life, little lady?"

Qin Min thought about life in ancient times, "Eat enough, sleep well, have a house and shop, have one or two wives, two or three confidants, and live a worry-free life?"

Fu Minglai picked up the soil under the herbs, and threw some of the clean herbs into the basket, "If the world is not chaotic, life will be worry-free."

Qin Min, "..."

Fu Ming took a look at the dozen scattered medicinal herbs in her basket, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really picking them?"

Qin Min came back to his senses and continued digging the herbs on the ground. He said puzzledly, "Even in troubled times, the heroes are divided into separate regimes. If you make good use of this mountain of salt, you should be able to win some power."

Salt Mountain is of great value, but these people don't seem to take it seriously.

Fu Minglai said objectively: "Little lady has read a lot in her book."

Qin Min, "... how do you know?"

Fu Minglai said casually, "I've seen it too."

He added: "In troubled times, the heroes are separated from each other. This sentence is badly written in the book."

Qin Min, "..."

"But, with so much salt here, have you really thought about shipping it out and selling it?"

This huge salt mountain can completely create the richest man in the country.

Fu Minglai's expression remained unchanged, "It's not too fast to sell salt."

Qin Min was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what he said, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't it fast to sell salt?"

Fu Minglai said indifferently: "What you earn from selling salt is always the hard-earned money of the common people. No matter how much you earn, it's still not as good as the rich people's money."

Qin Min remembered many historical figures who made their fortunes by selling salt, and he disagreed and said: "...you can't say that, after all, there are more ordinary people than rich people."

Fu Minglai calmly said: "The government will not allow private salt to grow bigger. Those who grow bigger will only be harvested in the end."

Qin Min thought of the fate of those historical figures, and it was really as he said, with no good results.

She couldn't help but glance at the man beside her.

Fu Ming saw her hesitant to speak, "What's wrong?"

Qin Min couldn't bear to look forward to it, and humbly asked for advice: "What kind of work do you think is not hard, and the money comes quickly?"

She also wants to do a job that pays more and does less work.