Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Chapter 11 Lan Yu, you are promising
Lan Tianbao, this kid, was quite pleasing to Lan Yu in the past, so when he came to Yangzhou this time, among so many adopted sons, he specially brought him with him.

But the series of actions that interrupted him had completely angered his strict father.

Don’t you understand the simple truth that when adults are talking, children should not interrupt?

It seems that he is still too kind to these little brats. In the future, he must train them to the point where even if they pass out from heat stroke in the scorching sun, they will never dare to take off their armor without their own orders.

"I said, don't pull me!" Lan Yu waved her big hand.

A loud slap rang out.

But it was not issued by Lan Tianbao.

This crisp slap that resounded throughout the room came from Lan Yu's face.

"Seeking death." Lan Yu was furious. He raised his head and was about to pull out his saber. But the moment he saw the person in front of him clearly, his whole body trembled and he shivered involuntarily. "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Zhu Biao said coldly: "Lanyu, are you promising? Do you want to use a knife on me?"

Lan Yu had never seen such a scary expression on Zhu Biao's face before. She knelt down with a snap and said, "Your Highness, I, I didn't know it was you."

"I don't have relatives like you. Do you know what it is to smuggle salt and iron?"

"His Royal Highness, I."

Lan Yu wanted to explain, but was directly interrupted by Zhu Biao.

"Get back!"

Zhu Biao turned around angrily, pointed at Lan Yu's forehead, and yelled angrily.

Lan Yu, a model of arrogant warriors, was completely suppressed by Zhu Biao alone.

It's not that Zhu Di is not strong, but if Zhu Biao does not die young, Ming Dynasty may have a better future.

Because his older brother is stronger.

In front of "outsiders", it can be said that Zhu Biao showed no face to Lan Yu at all.

Faced with Zhu Biao's scolding, Lan Yu didn't even dare to fart. After standing up to apologize, she was about to leave dejectedly when she was pardoned, but she was stopped again when she reached the door.

"Go back and tell the brothers under you that if anyone dares to reach Yangzhou, stretch out his left hand to chop off his left hand, and stretch out his right hand to chop off his right hand." Zhu Biao raised his head and looked at Lan Yu in the distance, his eyes became sharp and cold road.

Lan Yu repeatedly said she didn't dare and left in a hurry.

After Lan Yu left, Zhu Biao turned around and looked at Yang Xian, apologetically saying: "You let Yang Qing see the joke."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious. Thank you for having His Royal Highness here this time."

Zhu Biao looked into Yang Xian's clear eyes and knew that what he was telling the truth was secretly relieved.

He was really afraid that Yang Xian had a grudge against him because of Lan Yu.

You know what Lan Yu just said was overt and covert, and she actually dared to pull his tiger skin, damn it!
If things really come to this point, Lan Yuwan must be blamed for his death, Zhu Biao thought to himself.

Zhu Biao took out a jade pendant from his body and handed it to Yang Xian: "Take it. If there are any nobles or courtiers who come to Yangzhou and want to get involved in the salt industry, you can take this out."

Sure enough, as long as interests are involved, there is nothing that these nobles and courtiers cannot do.

Zhu Biao could already foresee all kinds of embarrassing things that would happen in the future if the Open China Law was implemented.

But now that the border is tight, there is no other way.

Even poison can only be swallowed.

Yang Xian took the jade pendant and suddenly asked: "Your Highness, I wonder how the new salt-making method is being implemented in the imperial court?"

After listening to Yang Xian's words, Zhu Biao's cheeks turned red and he replied truthfully: "To be honest with Yang Qing, since many details of the new salt-making method have to be explored, it is still in the secret testing stage and has not been promoted."

"But today I gained a lot from the Yangqing Salt Farm. After I go back, I believe it will not be long before it can be implemented nationwide." Zhu Biao added.Yang Xian smiled.

He said: "Does His Highness the Crown Prince plan to beat Lan Yu and other noble courtiers after he returns?"

Zhu Biao nodded, he did mean this.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince does not need to do this. When the benefits are large enough, it is difficult to completely ban these things. They can simply not come forward themselves and let their subordinates do the work. I am afraid it will take a lot of money for the court to investigate thoroughly. A lot of strength.”

"So according to Yang Qing's opinion?"

Yang Xian was calm and relaxed.

The storm has risen.

From the moment fine salt appeared in Yangzhou Prefecture, he had already anticipated this day.

Sooner or later, those nobles and courtiers will focus on this fine salt business.

I haven’t heard Grandpa Marx talk about it.

When capital comes to the world, dirty blood drips from every pore.

If capital has a 50.00% profit, it will take risks; if it has a [-]% profit, it will dare to trample on all laws in the world; if it has a [-]% profit, it will dare to commit any crime, even risking being hanged. danger of death.

Although the feudal era was not the era of capital.

However, there is no shortage of people who want to make money in any era.

What's more, the profit from this salt exceeds 5.00%!
Yang Xian has already thrown out the bait. What he wants to catch is the development of Yangzhou in the next period of time.

"After His Highness returns to Beijing, you can reprimand Lan Yu, but it is best to do it in front of the ministers." Seeing the strange expression on Zhu Biao's face, Yang Xian said. "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. I am not seeking revenge."

"When reprimanding Lan Yu, His Royal Highness must emphasize the advantages of Yangzhou refined salt over previous table salt."

Zhu Biao said in confusion: "Yang Qing, Yangzhou refined salt has not been sold for a long time, and many courtiers and nobles don't know about it yet. By doing this, aren't you taking the initiative to expose it to everyone? There will inevitably be some daring people among them. Disciple, won’t it cause trouble for you when the time comes?”

"That's exactly what I wanted to achieve."

Yang Xian smiled and said: "Your Highness, please remember that one thing needs to be emphasized at the same time, that is, Yangzhou's refined salt production is limited, especially the top-quality Yangzhou snow salt."

Things are rare.

Yang Xian's move will undoubtedly push Yangzhou Salt Industry into the fire pit.

When the time comes, it will surely attract the peeping glances of a pack of wolves.

Zhu Biao thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he figured out the key.

He smiled and said: "I understand what Yang Qing means. Don't worry, for Yang Qing's sake, I will postpone the implementation of the new salt production method. Think of it as a great gift I give in advance for the great cause of Yangzhou's rejuvenation."

Communicating with smart people saves effort.

There are not many residents in Yangzhou now, and the amount of salt that can be consumed is limited.

These days, a huge amount of salt has been stocked in the government salt warehouse, especially high-quality snow salt.

People are accustomed to buying more and hoarding goods, so even if there is not much salt supply on the Yangzhou market for a period of time, it will not affect people's lives too much.

And with Yang Xian's temperament, he would at least leave some for emergencies.

In this way, Zhu Biao returned to the capital with a jar of the finest snowflake salt.

　Thank you to the Arctic Cavalry for the 100 starting coin reward, thank you all for your support, and bow to express my gratitude.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)