Chapter 930 Rich

There are not many confidants under Shen Hao's command, and most of them have followed him since he was in Licheng, such as Wang Jian, such as the bald man in front of him.

"My lord, please try it. This is a newly arrived tea. It is said that it is unique to a hidden island overseas. It has a unique flavor and is quite different from the usual tea from our side."

Feilong now sees a wider world. Not only the black market, but his business on the bright side began to pick up slowly, and he directly entered a special business: the salt industry.

Of course, selling salt in the Jingjiu Dynasty is a yamen business, and if a private person dares to get involved, it is a serious crime of ransacking his family and exterminating his family. The main reason is that salt is so important that you can't live without it, and it's no less important than rice. If merchants are allowed to operate this business at will, there will definitely be problems. Once the price of salt is raised, it will be a big problem.

What Feilong participated in was not the line of selling salt, but the production of salt. He took a lot of wasteland by the sea in Jingdong, specially used for drying salt, and then sold it to the Yamen.

If ordinary people produce salt, it is not a big deal. Because the price of salt is controlled very low by the yamen, the purchase price of the yamen cannot be high, and they cannot sell it themselves, so although this business is profitable, the profit margin is actually very small.

But is Feilong an ordinary person? No, he is Brother Feilong who controls 70% of the black market business in the old Jingjiu Dynasty. If the fat meat of the salt industry is in his hands, it can be squeezed out.

If you can't play tricks on Yanba in the Jingjiu Dynasty, then go abroad. The Jingjiu Dynasty is not the only country in this world. Other places are either short of salt or the price of salt remains high. How can the Jingjiu Dynasty have so much salt so cheap?

Others have no way to get the official salt out, but Feilong has a way!

On the one hand, it is smuggled into the territory of the barbarians, and the price can be increased by at least ten times. If you exchange medicinal materials, spiritual stones, pan-spiritual stones, and slaves, the profit can be as high as nearly a hundred times. Isn't this more profitable than sticking to those businesses in the black market?

On the other hand, it is shipped overseas. This road is more complicated. What Feilong can touch at present is the business from the saltworks to the sea merchants. After going to sea, he can't know it.

It is also this new business that he has the opportunity to get some seafood that is rarely seen once when he is rich, such as the strange tea on the table.

"What's the name of this tea?" Shen Hao twisted a handful and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it. The individual pieces of this tea looked like sesame seeds, and had nothing to do with ordinary tea at all.

"It's called "oil ball", also called "round tea". It was brought back by the sea merchants from the east. It is said that it can strengthen the kidneys, replenish qi and blood, refresh the mind, improve eyesight, and the taste is fragrant and sweet, which is excellent. Top grade. But this product is produced very little overseas, so few people in China have tasted it.” Fei Long smiled provocatively, his face trembling.

In fact, Feilong dressed himself up specially today. He was dressed in luxurious robes and wore a few big rings. It was obvious that he was leaning on the outfits of the merchants on the street. It's just that I bought the right outfit, but wearing it on him is paradoxical.

A man with a physique like a bear, a fierce and domineering face, no matter how rich he is dressed, he does not have that kind of extravagance. On the contrary, it gives people the feeling of a wolf in sheep's clothing, which is more permeating.

Of course, no one said this to Feilong, he thought his outfit was pleasing to the eye.

The people under him dared not speak. Shen Hao is too lazy to say.

Picking up the teacup, he sniffed it first, then took a sip. Not to mention, Shen Hao, who is not particular about tea drinking, also feels that this tea is comfortable to drink, and it has a taste and aroma that is different from those teas on the market.

Given the so-called upper-class urine in the old Jing Dynasty, this special tea is likely to be sold at sky-high prices.

"It seems that your business is doing well. You can get seafood, and you will be regarded as a famous person in the future." Shen Hao didn't mean to lift Feilong, but told the truth.

Seafood is a sign of "scarcity" and "access", and it can often represent one's own strength.

The first time Shen Hao saw sea goods was a begging jade finger ring given to him by several sea merchants recommended by Zhu Shou not long ago, which is the one he is wearing on his left thumb now. This thing is very magical. It is obviously not inlaid with a formation, but it can naturally help absorb the aura of the surrounding world. Although the amount is small, it does not require any effort to guide it and it is carried out all the time. The benefits for monks are self-evident.

Moreover, the seafood that Shen Hao can get is not a treasure, there are better ones.

Of course, the round tea brought by Feilong this time is also something that is in short supply among seafood, and the consumables for eating and drinking will definitely look more oily than the wrench in Shen Hao's hand in the long run.

The important thing is that the way is opened.

"Hey, my lord, you're flattering me. I'm just a little bug. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to do the job of the saltworks, and I wouldn't have the business of the sea merchants behind me. So it's all yours." Credit, I just ran errands for you."

As beautiful as Feilong is outside, he is humble in front of Shen Hao. This is not what anyone asked him to do, but what he told himself. He hoped to rely on the big tree of Mr. Shen to help his two sons into the yamen. Isn't Guangzong Yaozu better than someone who is neither black nor white like him?

Besides, Feilong was really afraid of the one in front of him from the bottom of his heart. And he had always felt that he was justified in being afraid.

"How is the progress of the Sky Eye?"

The Sky Eye project has actually begun to slowly transition from Feilong to Heishui. Previously, Heishui had been held by Feilong because of lack of manpower, but now Feilong was more than happy to throw out this hot job. But it hasn't been returned yet, he is still watching the last batch of research, and it has nothing to do with him after this batch is finished.

"My lord, the third generation of Tianyan has been sent out and tried. The comprehensive ability is about 20% stronger than that of the second generation. It has basically met the conditions for sending it to places where monks below the Xuanhai Realm are active. Yuwenhe has begun to slow down. Slow down and get ready.

By the way, my lord, Wang Jian sent a group of people over to take over from Zhang Lie to take care of the last batch of formation masters and crafting masters. Hey on my side, I don’t care about anything anymore, you see, don’t you?”

Shen Hao put down his teacup and said with a smile: "You don't love power, that's all right, you get out as soon as possible, I will explain this matter to Wang Jian."

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!"

After waving his hand, Shen Hao asked Feilong to sit down on the chair beside him, so he didn't have to stand and talk all the time. After Feilong sat on half of his buttocks, he continued: "Also, there is something I need you to do."

Feilong immediately perked up after hearing the words. This time he found that only Shen Hao was there and knew that Shen Hao had something to arrange for him, and he was secretly a little excited.

"Go to Xinliang City in Jingzhong, and help me find a bunch of liars."