Bring The System To Datang

It snowed at the source of the Yellow River, autumn rain fell in Chang'an, and snow fell directly here.

The city is still being repaired, and it seems that it will not be possible to repair it within a month.

In the rear, the teams sending cement, bamboo, and supplies formed a chain.

The Shu people still did not stop transporting the baggage to the front, 500,000 yuan, able to buy many things.

They also brought things back from here, saying that they made the difference after returning, and kept half of them, and then they bought the things and sent them back.

The Shu people were waiting for the Tang army to take control of Tubo to clean up Sulu's tuqishi, and then they dared not move until they hit the white clothes and eat.

Then they can continue to walk along the Silk Road to sell things elsewhere, and the tea from Shu is a good product on the Silk Road.

People with horses are organized and called caravans.

For those without horses, dozens of people walked with more than one hundred catties of tea and took a cane.

In general, the tea leaves are picked, pressed, dried, and not fried, so they are put in a basket.

Add the food and canteens you brought with you, walk slowly, and rest on crutches when you're tired, calling for crutches.

Walk twenty or thirty miles a day, and walk more than forty miles if the road is good.

The rain will fall on the tea leaves, and the tea leaves will continue to ferment.

I go once a year. When I get to the place, the tea leaves are fully fermented. It is black tea. Of course, black tea is also available if it is subdivided.

Fighting once can earn back the income of ten years of normal work in Shu, but some people fall down on the road.

Illness, encountering bad people, mudslides, rising water when crossing a river, beasts...

High risks come with high profits, hard work comes from hard work, and people always have to fight hard to pay off in this life.

But in general, this situation is rare. Shu people walk in groups, and will be loyal to outsiders, not to mention people in their own villages.

Moreover, the Shu people are very good at fighting outside, and they are not afraid at all.

The most interesting thing about Shu people is that they are great externally, but they tend to lie down internally.

Called the foreign war expert, the civil war outsider.

Now the people of Shu people need the Silk Road. The frontier soldiers are fighting so fiercely. They need to support themselves and earn some travel expenses by the way.

It is mainly Chinese herbal medicine. Now Saussurea can have it. Take it back to the drugstore and add other medicinal materials.

The new medical books list all the medicinal materials from the source of the Yellow River, including animals and plants, and even minerals.

When the people in Shu area took it away, they wrote what and how much of a thing, pressed a handprint, and left without paying any money.

When they returned to Shu, after they sold it, they bought something and then sent it over.

Up to the present position, there hasn't been a situation where Shu people took things and disappeared.

People from Shu people on land give things, and there are more ships on water.

Some wealthy households took money to buy things, then went to the inn and spent the money to send it to the soldiers on the front line.

For example, it's over, the child is born, the full moon is over, the anniversary is over, and it's getting married.

Someone will buy things for the soldiers, even if it is 20 catties of yams and 5 catties of raisins.

They paid their own money to the pawns of the station, trying to be auspicious, and sending things to the soldiers for safety.

The postmen assemble a batch and send it away, one stop after another.

There were no fresh fruits or pigs, no live chickens or fish in the things the people gave.

More often than not, the rich and the wealthy married their wives, and the rice was directly packed in sacks and sent to the post.

When the postman encountered such a situation, he looked for animal luck alone.

This is popular right now. It is better to worship God than to help others. The more the front line is pushed forward, the more stable the rear.

The soldiers guarding both sides of the Yellow River felt this powerful force, and they never stopped working.

A ship stopped, everyone helped to carry the things on it, and then loaded the local products they got.

"There are characters on the sack, who can read? Look!" The soldier who was carrying saw the traces of the characters.

"Document, document."

"Call out some clerks, it's too past, so the bookkeeper over there said."

So a ship of sacks was carried away to the place where it was recorded to join the army, where the clerk weighed and recorded it.

Keep things in mind every time to avoid someone greedy for ink.

"Old Liu, what is it written? Everyone puts a note in it, and this is written on the sack." The transporter asked.

"The family in Liujia Village, Martial Arts County, donate ten dollars per household, and Li Dongzhu only allows ordinary people to donate these. The twenty-six village in Martial Arts County donated a total of 137,100 dollars."

The clerk read it out, and then took a deep breath.

"Where is the martial arts county?" the soldier who carried him asked after a few breaths.

"Jingzhao Mansion." The clerk raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

"Chang'an?" The soldier turned to look east.

"What about this, is this canned food?" Another person ran over and carried the bag. It was obvious that the contents were irregular and uncomfortable.

The clerk looked again and read: "Chang'an Pig Raising Union, providing 12,000 canned luncheon meat, the zero and fourth ship."

"What kind of meat is luncheon meat? Can you open it and see?"

"Open one, it's for us anyway."

"Go, I'll go."

"This is luncheon meat? You can see meat in it, a lot of meat, and the jar has words on it. Old Liu!"

The clerk took one: "The meat content is 90%, and the rest is starch, spices, and salt. It can be eaten directly, fried, roasted, stewed, steamed..."

"Get the chopsticks quickly, eat one, open them all, and taste them."

"It's delicious, it's better than canned meat, how is this made? One bite, it's all meat!"

"Chang'an Pig Raising Union has never heard of it, rich, twelve thousand things."

"There is more here, and the people in counties other than Jingzhao Mansion also donated it."

"Chang'an or something, I know the word for it."

"The princess, the golden fairy princess, said it was a donation of 1,000 yuan, here is a part."

"Which Princess Yongmu is? This is part of the eighty-thousand-year-old thing."

"I know that Princess Jinxian is Princess Yongmu's aunt."

"Then why does my aunt only have 1,000 yuan and my niece 80,000 yuan? Where does Princess Yongmu get so much money?"

...

"Qin Li, what's the matter with Princess Yongmu?" Guo Zhiyun also received something in the main camp, and found that Princess Yongmu was too rich.

"The owner of Wentian Lanxiang Pavilion sells more than one small handkerchief." Qin Li told those around him who were qualified to know.

"What handkerchief is so valuable?" Zhang Zhongliang knew what a handkerchief was, and he also had it.

"The handkerchief designed and made by the proprietor, as well as other things, including the Wentian Lanxiang Pavilion, was built by the proprietor.

Princess Yongmu estimated that she had taken out all the money she had earned. As a woman, life was difficult. It depends on her husband's wink. "

Qin Li said that if you don't guard this place, I'm sorry to say that you are weak.

"Where does Princess Yongmu live on weekdays?"

Wang Junkui felt a little unbearable, a woman took out all her own money.

"Of course I live in Lijiazhuang. The proprietor always cooks for Princess Yongmu himself and takes Princess Yongmu to play." Qin Li took it for granted.

"Qin Li, you have changed, you have changed, you just say that Princess Yongmu is after Li Yi...ha!"

Wang Junkui stopped talking, but didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Zhang Xiaosong was curious, ignored other things, and asked separately: "Why is it that Wen Tianlan Xiangge is very profitable?"

"When I came out, it was estimated that the profit was more than 200,000 yuan. If I took 80,000 yuan, it didn't matter. I opened the business for two days in a ten-day period."

Qin Li looked at Wang Junkui and said that Wang Junkui was pitying Princess Yongmu just now, thinking that the money was gone.

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