Translator: Pika

  Chu Zhongtian wasn’t willing to give up just like that. “Brother Wang, is there any way to get some more salt permits?” he asked.

  Wang Fu shook his head and forced a smile. “It wouldn’t have been an issue in the past, but brother Chu knows that we’ve already suffered serious losses from the plundering of our trade station by the foreign tribes. We were barely able to scrape together this batch of salt permits with what little grain we still had stored up. It ..