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Chapter 358 ;

Chapter 358; Vomiting blood and coma

"Princess, I really don't know how you got such a brain. I'm afraid the Han family will lose everything this time."

The Su family also knew that the Han clan leader asked the caravan to transport salt to replenish it.

Snowflake salt is so popular now. After people in the capital try it, who will buy Hanjia salt?

Not only is the price twice as expensive, but the quality is so poor, I might as well save the money and wait for the snowflake salt to come out again.

Lu Yaoyao had already told her before that the sales of snowflake salt would not be carried out all at once, but would be sold bit by bit.

If consumers are always concerned about this, the attention of Hanjia Salt will be greatly reduced.

If Hanjia Salt wants to sell, it will inevitably lower its price.

But how much will the price drop? Just like snowflake salt, it is definitely not possible because the quality is not enough after all.

Patriarch Han braved the heavy snow to transport the salt this time, which cost a lot of money. However, when the batch of salt arrived in the capital, he would lose at least half of it, and even said that he would throw it all away.

Some people may say that Hanjia Salt has always monopolized most of the market, but Lu Yaoyao cooperated with Emperor Hongwen.

The imperial court also had salt mines. Although not as many as the Han family, it was enough to suppress the Han family.

Moreover, if the Han family lowers the price, they can also let people buy it, purify it, and put it into the market.

In the face of snowflake salt, the Han family's salt market will become smaller and smaller.

Once the influence declined and Emperor Hongwen struck another fatal blow, it would never be possible for the Han family to turn around.

At the teahouse not far from Baizhen Tower, King Jin also looked at the crowds of people on the street with a smile.

"The biggest mistake of the Han family's life was to provoke her."

"The princess has done a good job and has no intention of giving the Han family a way to survive."

Yan San clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"You will not live if you do your own misfortune."

"Let's go, follow this king to the palace."

King Jin quickly left the teahouse, got on the carriage and went straight to the palace.

He was aware of Lu Yaoyao's arrangements, and the subsequent production of snowflake salt would still need support from the court's salt mines.

I need to ask Emperor Hongwen for instructions.

At this time, in the imperial study, Emperor Hongwen also learned about the advent of snowflake salt and how popular it was.

"Go and tell King Jin to enter the palace."

Wang De responded quickly, but not long after he left the imperial study, he met Prince Jin who happened to be entering the palace.

"Your Majesty, Princess Wanfu has already started the process, and I think we should do it together."

"I happened to be talking to you about this matter, and I fully support Wan Fu. The Han family has been arrogant for so many years, and it's time to pay the price."

The two brothers hit it off immediately, and soon King Jin left your imperial study and directly sent an order to the salt mine to mobilize all the inventory and transport it to Chengyuan Villa, and he went directly to Baizhen Tower.

"My lord, you have missed a great show."

Lu Yaoyao was not surprised at all by the arrival of King Jin.

"A good show?"

King Jin was a little confused.

"The head of the Han family came just now. He vomited a mouthful of blood and was carried back unconscious."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, there will be times when he vomits blood later."

After that, he fully supported what Emperor Hongwen said.

"Don't ship high-quality green salt yet, use the worst quality."

"Can snowflake salt be purified from the worst?"

"Yes, although the quantity will be a little less, the quality is absolutely no problem and there will be no problems."

King Jin nodded and asked curiously, "Can I go and see it?"

"Of course, I'm in a good mood today. I'd like to treat you to hot pot."

"good."

Although Baizhenlou has launched hot pot, he still likes the one he ate at Chengyuan Villa the most.

And this time there is a beautiful woman with us, so I am even more happy.

"Aunt Su, eldest aunt, you guys can come too."

Neither of them refused. The hot pot served at Chengyuan Villa last time was something they could never forget.

Then the group of people left Baizhen Building. The goods at the Snowflake Salt Shop where they had just walked were sold out.

"Sorry everyone, this snowflake salt is temporarily sold out. It is not easy to purify. It will take five days to be available."

"Isn't that all gone? Are you going too far?"

"We've all been waiting for this for so long."

"I'm really sorry. All of you distinguished guests have seen the quality of this snowflake salt. It takes a lot of effort to purify it. You all understand."

These words made everyone agree in their hearts. Although they were disappointed that they didn't buy it, there was nothing they could do about it.

On that day, many people who bought it tried it and were immediately conquered by this attempt.

Hanjia salt is not on the same level as snowflake salt.

The Han family in Beijing.

Patriarch Han also woke up and asked where the salt came from.

"Patriarch, calm down. The villain has sent people to investigate. I believe there will be news soon."

As soon as the attendant finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

The investigators are back.

"It's this little bitch again, where did she get the salt?"

Patriarch Han’s face was ashen.

"It should be from the imperial court."

Hearing this, Patriarch Han's face became even uglier. He was not stupid, and he immediately thought of Lu Yaoyao's sudden exception of being granted the title of Princess Princess.

"Emperor Hongwen, good, very good."

"Did we buy that snowflake salt?"

"The villain bought a pound."

"Go get it."

Patriarch Han said and worked hard from the bed.

Not long after, the servants came up with snowflake salt and took the paper package. Seeing this, Patriarch Han's face became even more gloomy.

"How is it possible that there is such good salt?"

"Check, let me investigate carefully to find out whose hands this salt came from."

He didn't believe that this was done by Lu Yaoyao himself. Making salt was not an easy task. He thought that she must have found some capable person.

Such a capable person must be obtained, and the Han family must have salt of this quality, otherwise he knows very well what the consequences will be.

Debt is a trivial matter, just be afraid, Emperor Hongwen will be cruel.

“The hotpot at Yaoyao is the most authentic.”

"Yes, yes, I've eaten there several times at Baizhenlou, but it never tastes like this."

Mrs. Zhao and Ms. Su spoke one after another, and Lu Yaoyao smiled and asked them to eat more.

King Jin and Yan San were at a separate table.

She also didn't forget to go over and say hello.

After eating hot pot, Zhao and Su left together, and King Jin followed Lu Yaoyao to the tea table.

After drinking tea and chatting for about half an hour, the autumn frost came outside and the salt mine was delivered.

Lu Yaoyao stood up directly and invited King Jin to watch the salt production.

After seeing it, King Jin was amazed.

"The princess's office has the ability to turn decay into magic."

The process of making salt is very simple, and the amount produced is large. As Lu Yaoyao said, even if it is an inferior salt mine, the quality of the snowflake salt produced is very good.

"But, is your price too low?"

"Low? I still feel high."

Lu Yaoyao shook his head. Salt may have been precious and difficult to obtain in the past, but with her method, the production of salt will soar.

In her opinion, the current price is still high, at least many civilians do not have the ability to purchase it in the long term.
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