At the Grain Transport Gang's Dam Market Branch Hall, Yin Saide tossed Lin Hao a document when he saw him arrive.
"Here, the salt license slip you wanted. Go to Qingkou Prefecture when the time comes, find Chief Merchant Wang, and give him this. He'll handle the rest."
"Haha, thanks."
Before Lin Hao could even open his mouth, the salt license slip had silenced him.
This was a money-making business. His previous authorization brought in over two hundred taels of silver a month after all expenses, a business that would make many wealthy local families envious.
Now that he was switching to salt, the profits would at least multiply several times over!
If he were more unscrupulous and mixed in more illicit salt, the returns could be even higher.
"If you have any more good stuff to spare, remember to come to me. I know how to keep my mouth shut."
Yin Saide made no attempt to conceal his intentions.
He had already used that small box of Dragon Lizard Bone Marrow and was extremely pleased with its effects!
Originally, Yin Saide had given him the sword simply because he appreciated Lin Hao. He felt that Dam Market had produced another genius he could spar with and did not want his training method to hold him back. He had never expected to receive something even grandmasters would covet in return.
"Of course you'd be the first person I thought of."
Even before Yin Saide had given him the sword, he had been the first person Lin Hao had thought of for the Dragon Lizard Bone Marrow apart from those close to him.
His character, wealth, and ability were all first-rate, and his later gift of the sword had indeed earned him a great deal of Lin Hao's goodwill.
It made