Bring The System To Datang

"You can really raise Brother Yi." Li Chengqi suddenly realized the price when he heard the price.

The twelfth jar of soy sauce over there was bought for six thousand dollars.

A catty of six hundred wen, a few of my brothers used to take it for nothing.

If you want to say it is cheap, you are lying to yourself.

But if it's expensive, it's not expensive.

A liter of rice is three hundred yuan, and one liter is thirty yuan, and one liter usually weighs one catty eight taels.

Sixteen two a catty, one catty is twenty dollars.

Go to the store to eat soy sauce, and you can't eat a catty in one meal.

It's about the same as the staple food, not expensive.

"If it didn't sell for ten thousand jin the day before yesterday..." Li Chengqi felt that it was cheaper before.

"If you don't sell tens of thousands of catties, how does everyone know soy sauce in Chang'an City?" Li Yi could think about it. The previous one belonged to advertising.

"That's true." Li Chengqi figured it out.

Anyway, Brother Yi can continue to make soy sauce, others must either figure it out by themselves or buy it.

Robbing is impossible.

The official grab, the third brother just found the opportunity to slay.

The strongman grabs, and waits for veterans to be found, and they will be equipped with crossbows and crossbows.

It is not soy sauce that protects, but more things that are beneficial to people's livelihood.

Brother Yi can always come up with a good solution. Sinong Temple and Shaofu Supervisor should learn from Brother Yi.

"The last jar, the last jar of soy sauce today, 7,600 dollars, is there any higher? Come and buy it tomorrow, but it won't be these people anymore."

Manager Song De shouted, his body was trembling at the moment, and he sold a lot of money.

An average of 4,630 texts per jar, making soy sauce is very simple, and the cost can be neglected.

"Eight thousand, I have 8,000 yuan in Guanjiang Tower." Someone shouted.

Two court ladies and two eunuchs, dressed in palace costumes, stood nearby.

They use their own identity to tell others, don't be distracted.

The two court ladies shared a tray and sent a jar of soy sauce to the person who bought it.

People who buy soy sauce see this posture, understand, understand, know, know...

"Dage, do you like chicken?" Li Yi suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the current situation.

"Eat, stewed and roasted are delicious." Li Chengqi said, looking at Li Yi expectantly.

"I bought some chicken and smoked it for Dage and the Big Brothers whom I had never seen before." Li Yi said.

"What are you buying? I'll bring it to you, you, go, catch thirty chickens and come back. Hurry."

Li Chengqi just waited for Li Yi's words, sure enough, there was something delicious.

Don't doubt, let alone hesitate, the third brother is going to ask the people from the Imperial Kitchen to come over and learn how to cook with Yi brother.

Vegetables, there is actually another way to make them called stir-fry.

Why are the fried dishes so delicious?

Li Yi looked at the sky and the height of the sun.

Calculating how long it will take to make the smoked chicken, if I want to take it away before tonight, I have to ask someone for help, not alone.

In less than half an hour, fifty chickens were brought back by several fast horses.

Li Chengqi said that there are thirty. Those who go to work can't really just bring thirty. What if it is not enough?

The soy sauce puffs over there are sold out, everyone sorts out the money and cloth.

The mistresses of ten tenants came over to help kill the chickens.

The pottery pot is ready, put water and salt, cut the chicken neck to let the blood, and stir in one direction.

When the chicken stops struggling and has no blood, replace it with one.

When the students who were studying came out to watch, there was no such thing as a gentleman who was far from a chef.

They know that at noon it is probably not enough, but there will be chicken blood to eat at night.

Maybe there are chicken stewed yam.

Li Yi also greeted Dage Li Chengqi to kill the chicken, he was skilled.

Pulling off the hair on the chicken's neck, blood spurted out with a single cut.

"Is Brother Yi fishing?" Li Chengqi was frightened by the scene of killing the chicken, and asked for a topic.

"I don't fish, but I use nets. I fish for food, not for fishing." Li Yi said frankly.

He doesn't take fishing as entertainment, he just goes off the net if he wants to eat.

If it's shrimp, it's fishing and nesting. Everything is for eating.

Li Yi put down the second slaughtered chicken in his hand, and said: "Every living is innocent and can be killed but not abused."

"What if there is a serious crime?" Li Chengqi asked.

"It is abused thousands of times to discourage latecomers." Li Yi said.

Turning around to see everyone fading chicken feathers with boiling water, he said with joy: "The fading hair will be dried in the sun and filled with clothes in winter. It is worthy and unmistakable."

"For others to wear? The people on your Zhuangzi don't use chicken feathers to fill the clothes?" Li Chengqi felt that Yi brother ignored Zhuangzi.

"I bought duck down in the autumn in my village. Chicken feather is not as good as duck down to keep out the cold." Li Yili said boldly.

Li Chengqi nodded, expressing his conviction. If you have money, you can do it.

Speaking of warm clothes this winter, Li Yi remembered one thing.

"Dage, are there any seeds for the Tributary Bai Diezi? If so, I will plant them by reducing the paddy field." Li Yi asked about the seeds of cotton.

He knows that cotton woven cloth is now being sold, and the price is still very expensive.

Then the Chang'an people used the thing as a flower to grow. Some places in the south are already weaving, but the variety is not very good.

It is better to sell cotton fabrics from the Western Regions to Chang'an.

"Yes." Li Chengqi understood this.

I also know cotton, but that cloth is not as good as silk.

The price is expensive because it is less, which is better than clothes made of hemp.

It's fun to plant it for viewing flowers.

"Then why not many kinds?" Li Yi wondered.

"It's useless, it's not as smooth as silk, and its output is not as good as mulberry." Li Chengqi gave a reason.

Li Yi took a deep breath and realized.

It turns out that the cotton weaving technology is not good enough, and the yield per mu is low.

Everyone knows that it can weave, but it is not used.

Especially north of the Yangtze River, what do you plant this thing for? Is it bad to grow food?

Then there is kapok in the south of the Yangtze River. It's not very cold in winter there. A little bit of kapok is stuffed in your clothes for a good winter.

"Dage, get me seeds, I plant them, make good fillings, and the winter is warm." Li Yi asked.

He plans to reduce the rice planting area and change it to cotton.

In the eyes of others, cotton is woven fabric, and then compared with silk, silk, hemp and other fabrics.

But its real purpose is to keep warm, and fur also keeps warm, but fur clothes are heavier and expensive, so few people can afford to wear them?

No need to use cotton to weave.

Silk and linen cloth, cotton serry will do.

And cotton cloth has a characteristic, not as smooth as silk, but it does not hurt the skin like hemp.

It is made of cotton cloth and filled with cotton as a quilt, which makes it comfortable to cover.

In winter, cover to keep warm, and in summer to keep warm.

Yes, the quilt can also be used in summer, so you can hold it in your arms.

Compared with pure cotton quilts, space cotton, air-conditioning quilts, all stand aside.

The first thought of Li Chengqi, who had never covered a quilt, was to keep up.

"Brother Yi, how many do you plan to plant?" Li Chengqi asked, and he didn't think there would be a problem.

"Two hundred mu." Li Yi decided to reduce the paddy field to 600 mu.

It’s not a matter of money. If the cotton is handled well and it is planted more, especially at the border, it will be planted together to increase its lifespan.

"Since this is the case, I also plant it." Li Chengqi said.

He now has a fascinating confidence in Own Yidi.

You can never go wrong to keep up with what Yi brother has to do.

So he sent someone to collect seeds.

At noon, we were in the big restaurant again, and everyone ate fried chicken chopsticks and fried chicken blood with green onions.

Some hens still have unlaid eggs in their belly, so they steamed egg custard with soy sauce for the children to eat.

The tenants opened their mouths to say something.

Li Yi could see it and said directly: "Don't tell me anything about children who don't see the sun eating bad? There are pigtail children who are afraid that after eating fish roe children, they can't read counts."

He said one, and the dealer nodded in agreement.

"That's not wanting face for adults. Eat good things by yourself. Don't let children eat. It's not allowed on my Zhuangzi." Li Yi said flatly.

The farmers suddenly realized that the adults wanted to eat, so they lied to the children. Isn't it true?

They absolutely believe in what the proprietor said, and what the proprietor said must be right. Hearing what others said before was wrong.

The people Li Chengqi brought along followed to eat, and the rice was millet rice.

But they found that this dish was so delicious. It was obviously chicken blood and chicken offal. How could it be made so fragrant?

Then they went to see the food eaten by the children in the village, even more greedy.

The children eat mutton shaomai, leftover mutton from the day before yesterday.

I just made buns and fried boxes for the children. The last ones today were steamed and steamed for siu mai.

The child dipped it in soy sauce, and the people who came with Li Chengqi looked distressed.

The last portion of soy sauce is 9,200 yuan, which is 920 yuan a catty.

The children had a meal and it was probably gone in twos and threes.

Sixteen two a catty, one hundred and seventy dollars.

And what you eat is garlic sauce. Are you sure they are the children of tenant households? Isn't it the proprietor's birth?

The tenants ate their meals, eating vegetables, eating pickles, and drinking chicken soup.

They know that they need to work more if they want to repay the proprietor, and they must eat well to work hard.

"Fry with garlic sprouts next time." Li Yi eats chicken blood, which is less spicy.

He still can't take out the chili sauce. There are too many people and not enough points.

"Brother Yi, your chicken blood is delicious." Li Chengqi was puzzled. He had eaten chicken blood and sheep blood.

"I'm using soybean oil. Take the tempeh sauce in the pan. Everyone has tempeh sauce, right?" Li Yi said.

"Oh, brother Yi, I also find someone to prepare for oil extraction. Soybeans are oily, so I have to explode the pot?"

Li Chengqi has learned how to squeeze soybean oil, and now he is learning how to eat soybean oil.

Li Yi shook his head: "You don't need to cook the raw oil, you don't need to cook the oil. Put the soybean oil in the big pot, turn off the heat when it is about to smoke, and you don't need to cook the pot anymore."

"It's smoking already?" Li Chengqi asked.

"It's okay, it doesn't affect anything." Li Yi understood, Dage didn't control the heat in the soy sauce pot from his home, and it smoked.

"Put the vegetables in and it's simmered." Li Chengqi struggled.

"After smoking, can't you wait for the cold to cool down? Just serve it? You can't do that with meat oil."

Li Yi is distressed, why is this person so stupid?

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