While others were dragging the body away, Zhao Lang gave the order,

"Go to hell, make arrangements for these new slaves, and tell them that as long as they learn how to make salt well, they will be released from slavery."

"If you perform well, you can also choose someone to be your deputy."

"Yes, Master."

These new slaves are young people who have been chosen to die, and Zhao Lang can still use them.

Moreover, in this way, it is impossible for these new slaves and old slaves to unite together.

Just look at the jealous looks in the eyes of those old slaves at this time.

The methods of co-opting and dividing are simple but extremely effective.

Saltworks, no more problems.

Soon, night fell and the salt field returned to calm again.

Zhao Lang was sitting in the room, preparing to sort out the process for making refined salt.

Now the entire salt field can be said to be completely under control.

It was time to start refining refined salt. When the process was mature, he would send this method to the cheap daddy.

After all, he only has a salt farm here, and dad's is the big one.

Of course, there are also two hidden dangers, the Zhao family and the female snitch.

However, the Zhao family is a local gentry, and judging from the situation that day, the usual defenses are very tight.

But the female snitch comes and goes without a trace.

Zhao Lang had no idea what to do at this time.

"We must find an opportunity to resolve these two obstacles."

Zhao Lang thought silently,

"It would be great if there was something big that could make the other party's dragon and fish mingle."

Zhao Lang shook his head, how could such an opportunity come about?

In the next few days, the salt farm quickly got back on track.

Coarse salt began to be produced continuously.

Zhao Lang has already begun planning and setting aside a place to make salt using the sun-dried salt method.

There will also be a big increase in output.

By then, Zhao Lang will have his own income channel.

Although the money was not much at the beginning, it was better than asking his cheap dad for money every time.

On this day, Zhao Lang took Goshit and the others back to Zhuangzi. He no longer needed to keep an eye on the salt farm.

As soon as I arrived at the door of Zhuangzi, I saw Wangcai leading a group of servants to go out.

"Master! You are back!"

Seeing Zhao Lang, Wangcai shouted excitedly.

"Wangcai! Where are you going?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help but ask.

Wangcai immediately came forward to complain,

"Sir, please advise Mr. Qin quickly, I really can't bear it anymore."

"Mr. Qin has been keeping an eye on the people in Zhuangzi these days and wants to try what he learned from you."

"The servant reported that someone nearby bought some Hu slaves, so I wanted to take a look."

Zhao Lang could only smile bitterly after hearing this. He didn't know what to say to Mr. Qin.

In order to study medical skills, it can be said that I was crazy.

But without this kind of energy, it is estimated that the other party's medical skills would not be so high.

But since Mr. Qin is so persistent, he can only buy Hu slaves.

"That's all, I'll go with you."

After saying that, Zhao Lang turned the horse's head and let Wangcai lead the way, and they all followed suit.

Walking on the road, I looked at the busy figures in the fields on both sides.

Zhao Lang asked casually,

"Mr. Huang and the others have started farming?"

Good fortune comes back,

"Well, as soon as Mr. Huang arrived at Zhuangzi, he started making arrangements. He said that Liaodong is quite cold and there is still time to plant it for one season."

Zhao Lang turned to go to death and said,

"Then select some refugees and slaves who have good foundations and have families, and you can start training."

"You have to figure out how to encourage them."

Go to hell and nod seriously, return,

"Yes, Master."

Looking at the vast land, walking and chatting along the way, Zhao Lang's mood also broadened a lot.

Soon, we arrived at the place Wangcai mentioned.

There were a few people guarding the door of a small village with rather impatient faces, as if something was urgent.

Seeing Zhao Lang and the others, the other party suddenly looked over nervously.

Wangcai stepped forward directly and said,

"Guys, your master is here, we are here to buy Hu slaves."

One of the other parties was slightly stunned,

"Hu slaves, we don't have slaves here."

Wangcai frowned and said,

"That's not right. The servants in my village clearly saw you transporting people in your car."

"I asked casually. You said it yourself, you are the slaves of the barbarians who are lucky."

The other party suddenly didn't know how to answer. At this time, an old man who looked like a businessman came out and said with a smile,

"Guys, I'm really sorry,"

"The new guys don't know. We do have Hu slaves, but these slaves have already been assigned."

Wangcai suddenly said regretfully,

"It's already been ordered, so we can only buy it in the city."

When the old businessman heard this, he smiled and said,

"I wonder which village these guys belong to? If I have slaves by then, I'll let you know."

Wangcai pointed in the direction of Zhuangzi and said,

"It's from Zhaojiazhuang."

Hearing this name, the old man was suddenly shocked, although he immediately covered it up.

"Then next time I have a slave, I will definitely let you know."

Wangcai nodded, turned to Zhao Lang and said,

"Sir, it seems we can only go to the county town to have a look."

Zhao Lang looked at the old man thoughtfully, nodded, and left with the others.

After Zhao Lang and others left, the old man's expression changed and he whispered,

"A fat sheep actually came to the door!"

Looking up at the person at the door, the old man frowned and asked,

"Have you found the escaped barbarian?"

Several people at the door shook their heads with ugly expressions, and one of them said,

"Shopkeeper, the barbarians are savage in nature and difficult to tame. This time, I will give him a break..."

"Shut up! Master Xie's decision is something you can discuss?"

The shopkeeper shouted loudly,

"Send more manpower and we must find that barbarian! What trouble will he cause?"
To be continued...