I asked you to manage the country, not to rebuild the Great Qin.
60 The sudden appearance of a salt seller in Xianyang City.

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Zhang Liang's two strategies felt strange.

However, if one thought about it carefully.

It seemed to be quite in line with Ying Zi Xuan's style of doing things.

Ying Zi Xuan stretched out his hand to knock on the table, his mind still constantly thinking about the feasibility of Zhang Liang's words.

"How about this, let's start with the first one, then the second one. Tonight, he would get someone to secretly transport the salt out. Then, I'll get someone to spread the news that I'm building an academy and lacking a lot of money. Then, who would be responsible for selling the salt?”

...

Who was going to take responsibility? That was a problem!

This was a task that would offend people.

Most importantly, besides offending people, he also had to be familiar with the salt sellers and dignitaries in Xianyang City.

Otherwise, it would be a problem to pull him online.

Among the people present, Xiao He and Han Xin had a shallow foundation in Xianyang City and did not know many people at all.

The only ones left were Li Si, Fu Su, and the others.

Fu Su was the Eldest Young Master, so it was obviously not appropriate for him to do this.

Therefore, everyone could not help but look at Li Si.

However, Li Si hesitated under everyone's gaze.

"Your Highness, why don't you let the sinner Zhang Liang do it.”

Just as Li Si was hesitating whether he should take on this shameful task, Zhang Liang spoke again.

He was a sinner. If the First Emperor returned, he would be half a dead man.

After all, he didn't feel that Ying Zi Xuan could protect him, who was carrying the name of attempting to kill the emperor.

Since it was the same as before, it was better to do as little as possible now.

At least, if he tried his best now, after he died in the future, Ying Zi Xuan might be able to treat Hong Lian well.

As the sister of a close friend, she was the only royal bloodline of the former Han Dynasty.

Zhang Liang, who had been loyal to Han for generations, still had many worries in his heart.

"Are you confident? If it delayed His Highness 'matters, it would not be a joke.”

Xiao He looked at Zhang Liang and realized that he saw the will to die in his eyes.

This was not a good thing.

"I should still be confident. Why don't you give it a try?"

....

Ying Zi Xuan looked at Zhang Liang, then looked at Li Si.

Li Si avoided his gaze.

After all, everyone here was smart.

Everyone could see that he was the most suitable person to do this.

However, he chose to retreat in the end.

The matter was finally settled.

Zhang Liang almost took on everything by himself.

Xiao He was supporting him from behind.

That night, the dozens of carts of salt in Xianyang Palace were secretly transported out.

The next morning, many salt shops appeared in Xianyang City.

However, the location of these salt shops was very interesting.

The surroundings were almost all places where rich people gathered.

"A Jiangnan salt seller came to Xianyang City. That guy's salt is as white as snowflakes and tastes better than the salt on the market. That fool only bought it at the same price as coarse salt.”

"Really? There's such a thing?"

"A salt seller from Jiangnan? You actually came all the way to Xianyang."

"I heard that they are trying to open up the market and want to drive away the salt merchants in Xianyang at a low price.”

"Yeah, I heard about that too. Yesterday, they were still recruiting wantonly. It seemed like some salt seller didn't have enough manpower.”

"This guy actually wants to interfere in the salt business in Xianyang City. Isn't he courting death?”

...

In Xianyang City, the news of a salt seller from Jiangnan had unknowingly spread among the people.

The price was favorable, and the products were of the highest quality.

In addition, the other party's purpose of squeezing out all the salt sellers in Xianyang was to make them pay.

With the support of these three elements, the news quickly spread among the upper and middle class of Xianyang.

Although this matter was somewhat strange.

However, under the threat of low-cost and high-quality salt from Jiangnan, those salt sellers and dignitaries could not sit still.

They all began to pay attention to this guy who had suddenly appeared.

In less than three days, this Jiangnan salt seller who had never missed a meeting twice died because of the greed of the workers he recruited.

The dozen carts of high-quality salt that he had brought with him also disappeared overnight.

As soon as this news came out, those commoners who had bought some high-quality salt shook their heads and sighed.

The price of such good salt was similar to that of coarse salt.

Such a good businessman, what a pity.

The middle and higher-ups who controlled the salt market scoffed.

Just this?

You want to chase us out of Xianyang?

Do you know how deep the waters in Xianyang City are?

Do you think you can control it just because you have a good source of goods?

These middle and upper class people even believed that some of them had secretly made a move.

After all, the dozens of carts of salt had been emptied overnight.

Just saying that he was a waiter who had designs on money was too full of loopholes.

However, it was such a flawed reason that made it easier for people to believe it.

After another two days of brewing, the high-quality salt from Jiangnan surfaced again.

Moreover, it had appeared in the hands of some salt sellers in Xianyang.

However, this time, the price was almost twice that of coarse salt.

When the commoners who came to buy salt saw the salt that was as white as snowflakes, they could only sigh and leave happily.

That night, carts of money and food were slowly pulled into the palace.

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