Chapter 152

Li Shimin was speechless.

I wish I could strangle Zhang Feng.

This bastard always pretends to be mysterious.

Can't you say it in one breath?

You'll die!

But salt!

It can make Datang use salt for 500 years!

This is what Li Shimin wants to do in his dreams, but he didn't expect that there should be such a baby in the barren land of Zhenla?

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Li Shimin sighed.

With a wry smile, he said, "once because it was, Zhenla was a barren land, but after you said so, didn't Zhenla become a place of treasure?"

a treasure house?

Zhang Feng smiled.

Would you believe me if I told you that there are three crops of rice a year to the south?

If you master the port of Mayi, what food spices and aromatherapy are all loud spices!

At that time, if the wheat and sorghum in the north are successfully cultivated from the precious small tribe in the south, where will there be famine in Datang at that time?

At that time, even if you don't control Tubo, Tuyuhun and other countries, the food of Datang can kill people!

Other countries will beg for food!

Zhang Feng is not ready to say this. He is ready to keep it as a card. When he enters the DPRK, he is looking. At that time, this thing is even the capital of his rise!

Although he knows that chaotang has always been a battlefield, who dares to oppose holding the food lifeline of Datang?

I won't give you any food!

Greedy, you bastard!

This is Zhang Feng's move to save his life.

I dare not use it easily.

The chance encounter with Zhenla people reminded him of the richness of that place, so he kept scolding these people for sitting in Baoshan empty and starving to death.

You deserve to starve!

It's time!

Zhang Feng spat again in his heart and patted Li Shimin's back neck with satisfaction.

"Elder brother, just wait and see! The poisonous salt, in their opinion, is poisonous salt. That's right! But as long as it comes to our hands, it's a treasure!"

"Not only can everyone in Datang have salt to eat, but even the edible salt of the surrounding countries, we can guarantee that the 500 years I said is a conservative estimate, plus the prediction and estimation used by everyone in all the surrounding countries!"

"Gudu -!"

Li Shimin swallowed his saliva deeply.

The hard voice is a little hoarse.

"Brother Zhang, brother, you are my real brother! I'll ask, what price did you pay? Do you want to marry that black princess? You... Are a good man!"

？？？

Marry that Dara?

"No, no, no!"

"Lao Li! I'm not blind. How can I see such an idiot woman? I sit there all day without farting. What do I want him to do?"

Li Shimin sighed again, revealing a pair of eyes you know, with complex eyes.

Although it was only on the utmost sophistry, when Zhang Feng saw them off at the first sight, the princess and Zhang Feng were reluctant to part with each other. Li Shimin understood!

Men!

Who is not lecherous?

Not lecherous, a man?

One is the openness of love, which is done by a gentleman, and the other is to sacrifice life for righteousness for the sake of righteousness.

Li Shimin suddenly felt that he and Zhang Feng were the same kind of people!

They are all for the sake of righteousness!

gentleman.

No better than that!

At that time, when I enter the palace, if I let you suffer a little injustice, I'll read Li Shimin's name upside down!

Li Shimin secretly swore.

But Zhang Feng blew his hair.

The more he blew his hair, the more Li Shimin felt that it was likely to be true.

Finally, Zhang Feng didn't explain who he loved.

Shit.

Is it easy for me?

"Come on, don't be so uncomfortable, man! Although Zhenla's woman is a little dark, I'm from here, and I blow the light. But seriously, I saw that woman. She's really good in shape except for the dark. I can't find such a woman in Chang'an City..."

"That's enough! Besides, I'm anxious with you!"

Zhang Feng blew up.

I knew I wouldn't mention it.

Zhang Feng quickly changed the topic to: "my price this time, in fact, it can also be said that it is not a price. A car of poisonous salt ore and ten kilograms of grain, you see what to do. Go away, I'm going to sleep!"

Zhang Feng was speechless.

I don't want to talk to Li Shimin anymore. This old ruffian always stares at women.

Lao Tzu is the three good youth in the 21st century!

If I don't have this aesthetic view, what am I doing alive?

Dead, please!

Li Shimin also blew up.

"Teng" stood up for a while and tore his robe. He didn't care.

The trembling voice asked, "you said... A cart of poisonous salt, ten, ten kilograms, ten kilograms of grain????"

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng said in a low voice, "it's ten kilograms. As for what food you give him, you can do it. I don't care, but you must press the price to him, knock a stick and give a sweet jujube, otherwise others will take advantage of it, or those people from the Ministry of household and agriculture will find it. Otherwise, your opportunity is a chance to die!"

"Well..."

Is my ministry of agriculture and Ministry of household so unreliable and greedy?