Calming himself down, Xiao Wen took out a box from his chest.

When he opened it, he found a fragrant piece of soap lying inside.

Primitive soap is actually a product of adding alkali to fat to alkalize it.

Xiao Wen could make such a simple toy without looking at the knowledge in the library.

In his previous life, he had done this many times out of boredom.

However, in the ancient world where Xiao Wen was currently living, it was difficult to collect fat.

Thus, he did not produce it on a large scale, treating it as a business. After all, he did not have the upper and lower tier industries in this industry.

Xiao Wen knew that he wouldn't be able to make a lot of money if he didn't have control over the upstream business of Xiao Wen's ice making — making salt, collecting nitrogen, and selling them downstream.

However, using small technology like soap production, which he couldn't completely monopolize, as a bargaining chip, in exchange for a set of large industrial chains that he could control, Xiao Wen felt that this business was still very worthwhile.

Very quickly, the slaves took the soap that Xiao Wen had given them and began to wash the wool.

Under the effect of the soap, most of the stench was quickly removed, and the feeling of his hands became smoother.

Looking at the flippant man in front of him, Xiao Wen restrained his unnecessary expression and said: "The reason I came to the Huns this time, is to let the Huns get enough food and water, so that they don't have to chase aquatic plants, and live a life where they are short of food. Similarly, you do not have to go to war or plunder in order to survive. "Just like the peasants in the south, I think you guys can feed yourselves with your own labor."

After hearing this, Riley was silent for a moment, but he still nodded his head. The soap that Xiao Wen displayed was the most powerful proof that he was able to convince Raton.

Of course, Xiao Wen also knew that only someone as willing to reform as him would admit to what he had just said.

If Man Man only heard Xiao Wen's words, he would probably kill him out of embarrassment and anger.

Xiao Wen then introduced the general principles behind the soap under his curious gaze.

The land is short of oil, so soap cannot be produced on a large scale." However, you do not lack this kind of thing. There was a lot of fat in the water from animals that the Huns did not eat. As long as enough spices are added, the originally dirty water will turn into a miracle, turning into soap. It can not only process wool, but it can also be exported to other countries in exchange for food and salt.

"Sir, you are the merchant martingale of the Huns." After hearing Xiao Wen say this, he obviously wanted to transfer the soap to the Huns, so he immediately thanked him courteously.

However, a meaningful smile appeared on Xiao Wen's face as he bowed.

Is the farming area short of oil?

Perhaps it was lacking compared to the nomadic areas.

But this is only on the premise of technical backwardness.

In fact, what Xiao Wen mastered was not only the technology to extract fat from animals, but also the technology to produce soybean oil.

Thus, after the Hun soap industry became the economic lifeline of the Huns, Xiao Wen only needed to control the production technology of soybean oil to control the lifeline of the Huns.

Try it. If the Huns dare to rebel against Xiao Wen and Han, Xiao Wen will simply have to take out the soybean oil technology and join it with the soap making technology. In a single pinch of the farming country's soap market, the rich Huns, who made their fortune from the soap, would inevitably run angrily to the single court and ask Radden why he had rebelled.

"Economy!" It really is a formless sharp blade that kills people. " In his heart, Xiao Wen couldn't help but sigh.

In the end, under the contact of Xiao Wen, Renden didn't use the soap making technology to develop his tribe. After all, if he didn't become a mere Huns, he wouldn't be able to fully utilize the soap manufacturing business's potential.

After discussing it with Xiao Wen, he decided to transfer the technology to the Aries Tribe, the family of the bride he had just married.

This was because he had other plans as well.

The current him was the same as in history. Although he was the eldest son of the eldest son of Man Man, he had enough reputation among the Huns. Having traveled countless number of countries, he had sufficient experience, talent, and means.

But the only problem was that he was not favored by his father.

On the contrary, the youngest son of Chao Li, and the younger brother of Phantom Head Man, was actually more favored by Chao Li.

Because he was not supported by the leader, he needed an ally. That was why he had taken a fancy to the White Sheep Tribe and married the daughter of their leader.

In fact, although the daughter of the leader of the Aries Tribe had heard that the prince was not ordinary, she could still be considered a little girl with a short hair. But their marriage was just a political deal for him.

Now, if he could better bind the Aries to him with the technique of making soap, even if Man Man became a cripple one day, he would still have the courage to challenge his damned father.

He wasn't worried about the Aries getting their hands dirty after getting the soap.

After all, after obtaining the soap technique, Aries people would always sell these things.

The Huns were not good at business, and the Aries did not have enough trade connections.

If they didn't work together with Xiao Wen, the soap of the Aries wouldn't even be sold.

By relying on the benefits of soap, they could firmly control the Aries.

Xiao Wen didn't know what was on his mind. Otherwise, he would definitely die from laughter.

Indeed, without the connection between Forthright and Xiao Wen, the soap production technique that would allow the Aries to get rich would become a dragon slaying technique — It would be useless.

On the other hand, if Xiao Wen had to cut off the sale of the White Sheep Soap because they wanted to risk their lives, the White Sheep Tribe, who couldn't find trouble with Xiao Wen, could only vent their anger on him.

At that time, he would have to choose between submitting to Xiao Wen and becoming the enemy of the Aries Clan.

Of course, Xiao Wen knew that just the Aries Tribe alone wouldn't be enough to intimidate them.

Even if Xiao Wen had cut off the production technology of soap, the Aries Clan would still not dare to say anything.

However, Xiao Wen had many random techniques on him.

As long as Xiao Wen spread these techniques to all the Huns, he would be able to control the economic lifeline of these tribes.

At that time, all of the Huns would collectively launch an attack, and even the most talented of them would have to submit to Xiao Wen.

Just when Xiao Wen and Ran were thinking about how to control the prairie with economic means, an exclamation came from the outside.

"What's going on?" Hearing the cry of shock, he immediately stood up.

After all, today was his wedding. If something were to happen to him, he would be the one to lose face.

He was very nervous about this.

Soon, a guard came into the room.

He turned to Rendon and said, "Prince, the kid named Li Zicheng beside your esteemed guest has defeated five of our young warriors in a row."

"This …" Hearing this, Xiao Wen was speechless.

Wolves travel a thousand miles to eat meat, dogs walk a thousand miles to eat shit.

It should be said, did this general's child also like to fight everywhere?