Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Although Mrs. Kou did not talk to Su Jingchen, she was not disheartened, let alone returned to Huizhou.

Backing off is not her style.

A junior, as long as she grinds him back and forth a few times, using both soft and hard methods, she will not believe that he will not surrender.

Mrs. Kou lived in Yangzhou, but in order to avoid suspicion, she did not live in the Shizi's Mansion, but lived in the courtyard opposite Su Jingchen's house.

That's right, this yard belongs to the Kou family, and the Kou family had already bought it when Master Yin was still a salt transport envoy.

Like Mr. Yin, there are also caves in this courtyard. There are more secret passages and secret rooms underground than those in Mr. Yin's mansion.

Mrs. Kou originally wanted to do both, and get some persuasion from Su Jingchen's wife.

After all, the descendants of the Hou family are much better than the sons of merchants. Su Jingchen's bones are hard and hard to chew, but Yu Xiaolian may not.

What woman doesn't want her husband's family to be decent?
Mrs. Kou was confident in persuading and softening Yu Xiaolian, and asking Yu Xiaolian to give Su Jingchen some pillow comfort would probably be more effective than her lobbying ten times.

I just wanted to be my grandma and meet my daughter-in-law, but I didn't want to be informed by the servants of the Su Mansion that Mrs. Su had gone to Yuzhou half a month ago, and when I asked when she would come back, the servants said vaguely, there is no certainty, maybe it will be summer, Maybe end of the year.

"Our wife hasn't been back to her mother's house for three years, and I miss her so much. In addition, my wife still has business in Yuzhou. She hasn't been back for many years. It will take some time to settle accounts!"

Mrs. Kou was utterly unhappy after being shut down.

She scolded Su Jingchen for being cunning in her heart.

Before the man could gain a firm foothold in Yangzhou, the woman left her natal family. This...

This is hiding out!

Yu Xiaolian, who had escaped, was taking the whole family to have a big meal together.

When she came back this time, she used more cars than she used to go to Yangzhou from Beidi. She used nine carriages.

The carts and carts were full of things, including gifts, Su Yuntong and her belongings, most of which was purified salt.

Of course, she didn't steal the salt out of her own pocket. As a salt merchant, she set up a salt introduction and wholesaled it from public to public.

As for the part of the salt that Mr. Yin pre-sold before he retired, Su Jingchen also thought of a way to resolve it.

Although the money from the pre-sale didn't go into Su Jingchen's pocket, those salt merchants spent real money, and they couldn't let them waste their money and not give them salt.

But Mr. Yin's pre-sale quantity is too large. If all of them are cashed out, the salt industry will be monopolized by these people again.

Su Jingchen has no other ambitions, he just wants to make common people eat salt.

Although it is impossible to make salt cheap, it can still be done without selling it at a high price.

A certain salt merchant has three thousand catties of sea salt.

I don't have three thousand catties of sea salt, do you want purified salt?

Yes, the price of purified salt is more expensive. I used to buy three thousand catties, but now I can only buy one thousand catties.

What?disagree?
If you don't agree, go in line later, and I will cash it in when you have sea salt.

Su Jingchen used this method to dismiss those salt merchants who bought pre-sale salt from Mr. Yin.

"This sea salt is already expensive, but purified salt is even more expensive. Isn't the price of this salt going up instead of falling?" Yu Ziqian, ten years old, tilted his head and asked Yu Xiaolian with a puzzled expression.

Yu Ziqian is no longer the naughty boy who only knew how to be silly a few years ago after being tempered in the school for the past few years.

Seeing that he grasped the point immediately, Yu Xiaolian gave him an appreciative look, and then talked eloquently to clear up everyone's doubts.

Although the imperial court now allows salt merchants to sell salt, it has requirements on the price of salt, and the selling price of salt per catty should not exceed three hundred cash.

Therefore, although these salt merchants exchanged salt notes as they wished, their actual profit margins have shrunk significantly.

In particular, most of the salt merchants transported salt to remote places without salt for sale, and the transportation fees and cross-city fees on the road, plus labor and so on, were also a considerable expense.

"Then if the salt merchant secretly sold the salt at a high price, we wouldn't know about it?" Yu Zixuan interjected naively.

Yu Xiaolian touched her sister's head, and said gently, "They dare not, if the government finds out, it's not like losing their job as a salt merchant, or they will lose their heads."

Salt is as important as food, and it is the foundation of the people, and the imperial court does not allow anyone to exercise power over it.

Of course, in times of disaster and war, many businessmen also took the opportunity to drive up prices, and the prices of food and salt were once sky-high.

But right now is the year of peace, I believe no one dares to be the first bird to touch this taboo.

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Yu Xiaolian stayed in Yuzhou with Su Yuntong for half a year, until the news of the flood in Huainan reached Yuzhou, Yu Xiaolian couldn't sit still.