Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2987 Bargaining

The convoy entered Qingzhou City in a mighty force. Bai Shan did not transport the official salt to the Cishi Mansion. Instead, he moved into the post. Their car took up enough space in the post. Lieutenant Dong Xian could only run up to the second floor of the post. Look for Bai Shan, "My lord, I can't put it down at the station."

  Bai Shan probed down and glanced down at the sidewalk and said: "Take the share that was given to the Cishi Mansion, let’s go, let’s go to the Cishi Mansion."

  Mingda and Bai Erlang have gone directly to the Cishi Mansion to find the prince. Bai Shan and the others will **** the salt a bit more slowly. When they arrive, they go directly to Guo Cishi.

  Guo Shi also went to see the official salt transfer.

  This was originally a trivial matter, and it was not enough for Guo Cishi to come forward in person, but this batch of official salt was a bit special, and the prince was living in Cishi’s mansion at this time, so he came to see it in person.

  Guo Shishi stood by and watched the clerk open the salt bag to check the quality. After he remembered a good class, he weighed it and carried it into the warehouse.

  Because of the loss during transportation, Bai Shan deliberately added more than ten kilograms of salt. In the end, he said that more than nine kilograms of salt remained.

  The servants of Beihai County looked at Bai Shan, and Bai Shan nodded slightly, and said at them: "Take it back and give it to Mr. Cui for accounting."

  The government responds.

  Guo Cishi raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled with Bai Shan: "The Bai County magistrate is strict."

  Bai Shan respectfully said: "Salt tax is involved, so I don't dare to ignore it."

  Guo Shishi looked at the guards in the courtyard and beat: "After hearing the words of the Bai County magistrate, the salt tax must not be neglected. In the future, we will not stare at it personally, and we must have clear accounts, and we must not be fooled."

  The officers responded quickly.

  Waiting for them to put the official salt in the treasury, Guo Cishi asked Bai Shan, "I heard people say that you brought a lot of official salt here?"

"Yes," Bai Shan said, "Beihai County is poor. It needs a lot of money to build roads and water conservancy, but also lacks farmland. As a result, Master Governor also knows that there is nothing else in Beihai County that can do anything except salt. Therefore, the lower officials can only find and make up for it."

Regardless of whether he believes it or not, Guo Cishi nodded his head anyway, and reminded him, "The magistrate of Shouguang County has also arrived. He also lives in the inn, right?"

  Bai Shan lowered his head and smiled: "The minister has not had time to visit other colleagues."

  This is why he likes to live in the inn. Does Bai Shan have no money to buy a house in Qingzhou City?

  It’s just because it’s more convenient to live in an inn.

  He went to see the prince first. The prince was busy, so he didn't have time to see him, so he happily went back to the inn, and carried a pot of wine on the way.

   Zhou Man stared at him when he saw the wine.

  Bai Shan immediately said: "It's not that I drink, but I want to ask other county magistrates to drink it."

In addition to the county magistrate of Lu, the magistrate Sun of Bochang also has a residence in Qingzhou City, but perhaps considering that other colleagues live in the inn, the information is better, so the magistrate Sun does not live in his own courtyard. But also squeezed into the post.

  This is convenient for Bai Shan.

  Bai Shan asked people to bring out a bag of official salt to invite them to taste.

  The government officer dug a plate of official salt with a plate and put it on the center of the table. The six people looked at the plate of white salt on the table.

  The county magistrate Sun rubbed his thumb and index finger, and the particles were very even. Depending on the size of the particles, they could be arranged in the upper middle and upper middle. He asked, "This is the salt obtained by the sun-dried salt method?"

  Bai Shan nodded and asked: "The farmer is busy. It is time to work hard. Don't you adults take the opportunity to buy some official salt?"

  Several county magistrates glanced at each other and asked, “You can supply so much salt in Beihai County? I remember that the output of Beihai County was only enough for this county and Qiancheng County of Linzi County, right?”

  Bai Shan said: "The salt field has expanded. Although it is a bit nervous, if you want, I can still squeeze it out."

  The other five county magistrates looked at him suspiciously, and then hesitated for a while and asked, "They are all of this quality?"

  Bai Shandao: "I can't guarantee that it will be the same, but it can be guaranteed to be qualified, that is, inferior salt, and the quality is also above the previous one."

  Bochang county magistrate pondered, "How much is the price?"

  Bai Shan smiled slightly and said, "The price is still the same as before."

  Someone looked at Qiancheng’s county magistrate and said, “That’s not right. You used to burn fire and consume wood to make salt, but now it’s exposed directly.”

Bai Shanbian said with a serious face: "Now there is no need to consume firewood, but the manpower is more expensive, and we have to cultivate salt pans and dig ditches, which consumes a lot of materials and takes up a lot. land……"

  "The cost is about the same when the two are offset."

At that time, Guo Cishi only took the county magistrate to Beihai County. Although other county magistrates had heard that the salt farms in Beihai County are now not boiling salt, but drying salt, but he didn’t know how to operate it, so Bai Shan did this. Said that although they had doubts, they could not find evidence.

  Bai Shan reminded: "You buy salt from other places at the same price, and you have to transport it yourself. We are both from Qingzhou. The journey is short and the cost is not lower?"

   "No," said Shouguang Sun, the county magistrate: "Shouguang's purchase of salt from Qizhou is not only closer, but also easier on the official roads."

  Bai Shan said that the offshore area of ​​Beihai County is too far away, as if it is still far away from Shouguang County.

  Bai Shan looked tangled, and gritted his teeth after a long silence: "Okay, then I'll be cheaper."

  Everyone sat up straight together and asked him, "How much cheaper?"

  Bai Shandao: "One fight, I will give you two less money."

   County magistrate Sun leaned back, "Major Bai, you are too stingy."

  The other county magistrates also took a sigh of relief and replied: "Yes, that is, one fight is only two cents."

  Bai Shan said: "The Provincial Governor did not allow the salt price to be lowered. I now earn everything that you have earned."

   "That's too little. It's a long way from Shouguang to Beihai County."

  Bai Shan said: "If you accumulate less, you will get more. Whose county government didn't use a car to get into the official salt. How much is this?"

  Other county magistrates insisted, "No, too little."

  Bai Shan asked, "Then how much do you say?"

  Five county magistrates, look at me and I’ll look at you. In the end, the thickest-skinned magistrate of Bochang said: "One fight and ten words!"

  Bai Shan: "...What about you robbery? This won't work, I will give you three articles at most."

County Order Sun: "Ten Wen is not too much, Madam Bai, think about it before you could only provide official salt from two counties, but now you can provide six counties at once, so you can earn more. You ate meat. You have to give us soup too, don’t you?"

"You can't just look at me making money, and you can't see that I spend money," Bai Shan said, "I spent so much manpower and land to build the salt pan, so I can't buy food back? Will you have less food for me then? "

   "Oh, grain is different from salt. Salt is official salt, but grain must be bought with grain merchants."

"Yeah yeah."

   "So all the adults are also considerate and considerate of me. If you spend less than ten cents, it's all the blood of the chief workers of the saltworks."

  "That's all, everyone takes a step back, how about one fight and seven essays?"

  Bai Shan: "Five Writings!"

Everyone spent a long time working on the two pennies, but in the end Sun County ordered them to take a step back. When Bai Shan bargained the price, he did not behave like a family prince at all. Why not just two pennies? So much ink is needed. ?

  　See you at seven in the afternoon

  (End of this chapter)