"The salt made by Chen Lin Zifan, please appreciate it to Your Majesty" Wow The white cloth on the barrel was lifted, and on the high platform, almost everyone craned their necks to watch, but at first glance, there were many people who had not seen anything, and they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Because Lin Zifan uses the ancient salt method, and has removed many impurities and gone through many processes, the total amount of refined salt left is still nearly half less than before Therefore, if it is far away, at first glance, it will be thought that it is an empty barrel.
Compared to other salt masters, there is a big difference in at least three-quarters of the table salt left. couldn't help it, they could only get closer to see, and this glance made all the officials of the Tang Dynasty frown, feeling very bad "It's not good, the salt left by other salt makers is at least seventy or eighty percent, but here is Lord Lin, I'm afraid it's only about fifty percent."
"I can't say that, at least in terms of color, Lord Lin's salt is whiter."
"The light color is good-looking, it's useless, this amount is too little" "Lord Mo Feilin is really going to miss this time, alas, sure enough, it is impossible for anyone to know everything, let alone dominate in various industries" "Our expectations seem too high" The ministers frowned and whispered, most of them felt that it was not good, but the empress looked amazing, this salt was too white "My God" "How could it be that there was only so much left?"
"He won't pour all the other salt, how can there be only such a little left, almost thirty percent less than us" "Impossible, if it is poured out, how can the color be as white as snow" Compared with the hundred officials of the Tang Dynasty, the ten salt makers who stretched their necks to watch and watched changed their faces in an instant, and one of them felt like they had seen a ghost, feeling incredulous As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway The quality of salt cannot be distinguished by color alone, but the color of Nima is also a very important criterion In addition, for the salt maker, the amount of salt left after refining the same barrel of coarse salt is also an extremely obvious consideration of strength The less salt remains, the more impurities are removed and the purer the remaining salt The difference between the salt produced by their top ten salt makers is not very large, although there are some differences in the amount, but it is not completely irreparable, it can be said that victory and defeat are between so many centimeters Among them, the most prominent are Wei Qige and Lei Meimei, two recognized salt masters, whose salt, both in terms of color and remaining weight, is better than the other eight.
But If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods The appearance of the salt made by the two masters can beat the other eight, but compared with the salt made by Lin Zifan, at least from the perspective of appearance, it is enough to press Wei Qige and Lei Meili to the ground "Oh my God, how is this possible" Lei Meimei's face was full of surprise, she was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her forties, of course, her actual age would be older, but it would not be too different.
At this moment, she was dumbfounded, feeling that her outlook on life and worldview had been subverted "How could anyone have refined salt to such an extent, it simply doesn't make sense" As a master salt maker, she naturally knows how difficult it is to refine salt to this extent and remove so many impurities To put it simply, with her current technology, it is extremely difficult to go further, but the salt made by Lin Zifan is enough to beat her salt Leaving aside the taste, in terms of appearance and impurity removal, it is completely hanging and pounding, and even rubbing on the ground The gap is too big, it's like the existence of two worlds at all It's not that Lei Meili didn't think that someone's salt would be better than herself, but she never thought that it would be so much better "This color is hoarse, white as snow, how the hell did you do it?"
"The amount is too small, if he hadn't poured out some of it, how he would have removed the impurities so cleanly, it's incredible" "If the taste is pure and nothing else has been added."
The other salt makers glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they were all full of shock, not knowing what to say.
They are very confident in their salt, and if they can't win the championship, at least they are in the top ten After all, the color is very white, the taste is also very good, and there are fewer impurities But when Nima looked at Lin Zifan's salt now, they knew what was really white, and Nima was as white as snow, and they couldn't see any variegated color at all Compared with Lin Zifan's salt, the white salt they made is clearly yellow, where is the word white This comparison is judged from the top As for the amount of salt, it represents the purity of salt, if Lin Zifan didn't play any tricks in it, it can be said that there is no need to compare at all, all of them have lost In the audience, everyone was already a little impatient.
Whether it is the salt makers who sigh that they might as well step down from the high platform, or the people of the Tang Dynasty, or the entourage from various countries, they are all looking forward to it.
"Haven't you already seen the last one, why haven't you decided the winner yet?"
"Who is the leader, and whose family will spend the 100 million taels of silver?"
"Hey, I guess it's Master Wei, after all, the shadow of a famous tree, Master Wei has been making salt all his life, and it is by no means something that others can easily surpass."
"When you say that, you look down on our Thunder Country, Lei Mei Lei Master" "Don't dare, don't dare, but Master Wei can come this far as a weak man, it really makes people want to see him and create brilliance again."
"Man, you say that, there is still a weak man on the stage, that quasi-prince" "It's just that he's indiscriminate, hehe, don't mention it" On the stage, the empress had a different look in her beautiful eyes, and when she looked at Lin Zifan, she was excited, more grateful, and at the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she believes in Lin Zifan, at this moment, the ending is already doomed, and it is time to tell the world The empress's red lips opened slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked: "I believe that you salt makers have already made up your mind."
"I announce" "Please slow down His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty" At this time, the old boy Wei Qige jumped out, bowed and saluted, and asked the empress to wait.
"This old man is following the local customs, and he has learned to jump out" The corners of Lin Zifan's mouth hooked, and he looked at him with a smile, Wei Qige would not admit defeat so easily, at this time, for sure, after all, this thing swore that if he lost to the salt maker of the Tang Dynasty, he would be beheaded with a sword: