"Of course, I wouldn't dare deceive your grace," Suo Lun said. "In fact, as long as there are enough hands, my salt fields can produce one hundred million, two hundred million pounds of salt, or even more. It can be sold not only to the Rage Wave Kingdom but also to the Xiliang Kingdom, the North Wind Kingdom, and to the Southern Barbarians."
Duke Zhi Ting held his breath and asked, "How much does it cost for one pound of your salt?"
"Almost nothing," Suo Lun said. "Because my salt is not boiled, it doesn't need to consume wood."
In this world, unprocessed salt is coarse, and only the refined crystals are used by the nobility. Therefore, after sun-drying, it can be sold directly.
Although Duke Zhi Ting could hardly believe that the salt in this world didn't need to be boiled, this didn't prevent him from calculating in his heart.
