said that it was eating salt, but not to say it, how good the mood of the empress and the civil and military officials was at the moment Lin Zifan can make this level of salt, which means that Datang will no longer need to import any snow salt in the future Originally, the common people could only pick out the silver, and the snow salt purchased at a high price will also become history Even, such as Li Shangshu and others in the household department, they also had an idea and thought about whether Datang could reverse and transport snow salt to other countries to sell at a high price You have been earning my Datang's silver in the past, and now it's our turn to earn it back, Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's time to be our Datang Li Shangshu snorted coldly in her heart, but she always remembered what Lin Zifan said, and the reason why Datang was so poor was because the silver was earned by other countries Almost everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded Seeing Lei Meili and other famous salt masters walking off the high platform one after another, fools know that they lost And now the salt makers on the stage are only Wei Qige and Lin Zifan But Wei Qige was like crazy, sitting on the high platform in a daze, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a winner Let's put it this way "Hey, the person who won the championship turned out to be Lin Zifan" "How can this Nima be joking, the people of the Tang Dynasty can also make salt" "When will Datang make salt, and it will still be able to win the championship in the world's first salt road conference, which is really surprising to me" "Rub, if it weren't for knowing that so many salt masters couldn't accompany Datang to act, I would have thought that this was a play that they had already arranged."
"What a sigh" The people who accompanied him from all over the world were amazed, and everyone felt unbelievable, but they had to believe it.
Salt masters from all over the world, it is impossible for all of them to accompany Datang to act, this is something that is impossible for Nima to do But then again, Datang's victory in the salt conference was originally enough to equate the result with the impossible Stunned, surprised, shocked Everyone was dumbfounded, and even the people of Datang felt a little spinning in disbelief.
Everyone knows that Datang can only import snow salt from other countries, but the people can only buy it at a high price, which is many times more expensive than coarse salt But there is no way, who let Datang not make good salt by himself Coarse salt is bitter and astringent, there is also salt poison, long-term consumption is harmful to the body, even if it is expensive, you can only buy those imported snow salt.
But now that Nima Datang can actually make the existence of snow salt from all over the world, we are not dreaming On the high platform, the empress smiled, her smile was bright, if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, she was beautiful At this moment, everything in heaven and earth lost its brilliance, only the beautiful smile of the empress was moving "I believe everyone has already guessed the result, but I still have to draw a result for this world's first salt road conference."
"I announced that the person who won the top spot in this world's No. 1 Salt Road Conference is Lin Zifan of the Tang Dynasty."
"Oh" "Your Majesty is mighty, Lord Lin is mighty" "Lord Lin doesn't let women shave his eyebrows, Lord Lin is amazing" "Lord Lin, I'm going to give you a monkey" "Ahhh In the audience, many Tang people screamed instantly, and the roar and praise like a tsunami almost overturned the entire venue.
When Lin Zifan saw this, he was not happy and surprised "Mom, I'm afraid I can't bear so many people who want to give me monkeys."
"Wait, what the hell is so pretty, do you want to eat me, a sad guy, once you say a few words so beautiful, you want to eat each other."
"What, who is Chang Piaoliang?"
Lin Zifan muttered to himself, and at this moment, his heart also relaxed a lot.
"Your Majesty" He looked at the empress, with affection: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored" "Thank you for your hard work."
The Empress smiled and nodded.
"That doesn't exist" Lin Zifan smiled, and then looked at Wei Qige, who was sitting on the high platform, with tears and snot flowing constantly, and his face was full of despair.
"Hey, old man, don't pretend, the results have appeared, when are you going to pretend" Wei Qige's eyes rolled, and his heart was miserable He was almost baked to death by salt, but why wasn't he baked to death?
Even if it is baked to death, it is countless times better than the embarrassing scene now The thoughts and words that he thought were normal before, but now, they have become a lot of nonsense and a laughing stock, how can he accept it "Hey, you're still pretending to be in front of everyone, everyone present is a witness, do you still want to fool around?"
The "old man" knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, Wei Qige laughed miserably, got up slowly, and said tremblingly: "Old man" He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Yes, Master" Offstage, many of Wei Qige's disciples looked anxious and uneasy.
"My lord, please save our master, his technology is unique in our Wei country, if something happens to his old man, our Wei country's salt industry will inevitably suffer heavy losses."
They had no choice but to ask for help from the diplomatic officials led by Wei this time The diplomat was also helpless, and he was scolding angrily in his heart.
Who let your master keep his mouth open, and he is so ashamed that now he thinks of asking the old lady to help, how to help the old lady She was angry, but she could only frown and think of a way.
"You do this, and then you do it."
"As for success or not, we can only resign ourselves to fate" The diplomat shook his head and sighed, telling them to do it "What's the old man" General Huo sneered: "Old Bangzi, you are a man, so we won't make a move, but the gambling contract has been made, and you still have no shame to live in this world." ” "Heh" Lin Zifan said coldly: "If you target me personally, I don't bother to bother with you, but if you want to say that the Datang salt makers are all spicy chickens, I can't let it go, do you want me to lend you a sword" "Old Man" Wei Qige's expression was extremely ugly, and under the pressure of Lin Zifan and others step by step, he was uncomfortable to death In the audience, the Sanming salt maker of the Tang Dynasty was instantly moved, and he was overwhelmed by Lin Zifan's words, and then he wanted to sleep with Lin Youmu even more "Slow" At this moment, Wei Qige's two female apprentices rushed to the high platform with rolling belts "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and all the adults, please listen to the words of the grass people" "Master Wei is a weak man, and he is very old, and his brain is occasionally a little abnormal."
"What's more, a man's lack of talent is virtue, although Master Wei has some talent, but after all, he is a weak man with no identity and no status, and the gambling contracts and oaths he made don't count":