Bring The System To Datang

Pei Yaoqing heard from the audience that oyster shells are medicine and can also be used as a good fertilizer.

"Mo quarrel, when the official does not exist?" Pei Yaoqing stared, I was dressed in the official uniform of Chang'an Ling, and your imperial medical office and Song Dynasty Palace don't have eyesight, I don't say anything.

You don’t look at me too much. Am I being too gentle to you on weekdays? Yes, gentle, I heard it from Brother Yi.

No, this matter has something to do with Yi brother.

The person from the Imperial Medical Office first said: "The Haojiao Mingfu knows that both oyster meat and oyster shells are medicines and can be used alone or in combination.

I don’t want oyster meat. I just need the shell to treat night sweats, men’s and women’s ailments, and stomach pain. "

"Where is it?" Pei Yaoqing asked.

"Oyster Shennong's Materia Medica has it, the shell, it is written in the Compendium of Materia Medica given by Li Dongzhu, the shell is easier to preserve." The imperial physician said.

The previous Shennong's Materia Medica had the effect of oysters, but it could be replaced with other things, and where to find so many oysters.

The key is that oysters are easy to eat badly, unless they are on the beach.

What if it broke or got infected during transportation?

Now a large number of oysters have been transported. If the meat is ill, whoever is sick will be asked to buy and eat it.

Take the shell, scrub it, and save it.

"Give me money and I will give you shells, and your shells will be returned to me." The stallholder found a business opportunity.

"Sure enough, it is the legislator of the car and boat shop, and you should be killed if you are not guilty." A doctor was angry.

Yamen are even more angry, did we provoke you?

This year, we are honest, our duty, no one is bullied, and we rely on our ability to make money from investment.

The people of the Song Dynasty Palace opened the mouth of the sack and said to the stallholder: "Take it. You can take as much as you think I can collect from you.

But, if you think about it, it’s easy to get it, and you can buy oysters in the future..."

"Ming Mansion, he frightened Xiaomin." The stallholder did not dare to stretch out his hand and complained to Pei Yaoqing.

The oyster eater looked around: "Can I take it home and eat it? Will anyone catch me if I don't throw the shell?"

Pei Yaoqing sighed helplessly: "Whose should belong to who, isn't it still transported? Don't make things difficult for the imperial medical department, the officer will find some for you."

So just before dinner, Li Yi just came out of the autopsy room and saw Pei Yaoqing and Dage talking together.

The two seemed to have reached an agreement, at least Pei Yaoqing seemed very satisfied.

"Will Mingfu return at night?" Li Yi didn't ask what the two people were saying.

He looked at the sky, and if he finished his meal, he hurried back to Chang'an. If the car wheel on the road broke, how could it be repaired with black lights.

"Stay here, trouble Yi... once." Pei Yaoqing is depressed, why can't I call Brother Yi openly?

"It's okay, travel is something interesting?" Li Yi thought about the method he gave.

If Chang'an County does so, he will increase his lifespan.

"Send government officials out to talk to the elders and village leaders in the villages. Those who are far away have not yet come back. They are not suitable for driving on winter nights. The roads are actually well repaired with slag. There are snow and ice in the distance, and sledges are added under the carriages. agreed."

Pei Yaoqing talked about the situation and praised Li Yi smoothly.

The people have indeed benefited. The slag is not afraid of snowing in spring, but it can withstand heavy rain in summer, absorb water and then dry out as soon as the sun shines.

Even if it rains, walking on the shoes will not be lost in the mud.

Needless to say, non-slip in winter.

"After the beginning of spring, we should focus on farming, especially for some crops to grow seedlings first. Not all crops are better to sow seeds directly."

Li Yi was afraid that the village would delay farming, and he would not cause trouble when he was full.

Every dynasty change is basically related to food.

One is that the production is small and natural disasters are encountered, especially the Little Glacier.

The other is that the food is concentrated in the hands of a small group of people, and I still feel that the food I obtained by my ability should be given to others if I haven't taken it out?

Then the people who can't eat can be killed by their own ability. On the contrary, whoever has the food will kill them first.

Pei Yaoqing also knows history, and said: "Lord Li gave countless ingenious skills last year. In the coming year, the farming households will harvest summer and autumn harvests, and they should serve Li Dongzhu."

"Then I'll be dead." Li Yi refused. After you harvested, the family took out a handful of corn and gave me a handful of grains. Am I from Shennong?

"Ying Xian and Your Majesty." Li Yi guided, don't give it to me, I don't eat, I don't make wine, let alone show it, it's not honor, it's a reminder.

"Brother Yi, is your flowerpot ready to light the bulb?" Li Chengqi didn't want Pei Yaoqing to continue and change the subject.

"No, the soil requirements are too high, and you have to water it to keep it acidic. But I made it artificially. I combined the magnet and the copper wire, and shake it, and the bulb will light up."

Li Yi vetoed the fact that the acidic soil of the flowerpot would generate electricity.

As for fruits, those fruits generate electricity and give one to the poor, and the poor will shake them for you. Fruits in winter are expensive.

"What power generation?" Pei Yaoqing didn't know. He still uses candles now, telling other people who don't want to pay for candles to put their own oil lamps.

The ice sculptures on Zhuangzi have all been made, and the biggest one is still being chiseled and erected.

Connect the finished ice sculpture light bulbs and paint the outside of the light bulbs. Naturally, they are colored lights, very primitive ones.

Li Yi took two people to the side of an ice sculpture, where there was a small box with a crank handle.

Li Yi held the box with one hand and shook the other.

Huh! The light bulb in the ice is on.

"Oh, let me drop it." Pei Yaoqing was startled, shocked, shocked, surprised, dumb, and angry.

Yes, finally angrily.

"Lord Li, you... You told us to light candles. Is this how your Zhuangzi's?"

Pei Yaoqing didn't need to think about it. This hand crank could be connected to wind and water power at any time. This was Li Yizhuangzi's routine operation.

People can step on them and livestock can pull them.

As long as it involves moving things, Zhuangzi has all kinds of connecting rods.

"Pei Ming Mansion, what's wrong with my Zhuangzi? Don't all the latest things come from my Zhuangzi?" Li Yi doesn't think there is any problem with putting good things in Zhuangzi.

"But, but you..." Pei Yaoqing looked at Li Chengqi, meaning, Song Wang, you look at Li Yi, he is hiding it.

Li Chengqi frowned: "The magistrate Pei thinks that my brother Yi belongs to you? When did you have this idea? It's dangerous."

"No... I am... he is... Shake or step on this by yourself, and a scholar can read."

Pei Yaoqing finally came up with the idea of ​​owning. He belongs to the scholar class, and the first thing he thinks of is scholars.

Just like Du Fu, there are thousands of buildings in the Guangsha, which makes the world happy.

Poor people refer to scholars who have no money, or they can be said to be poor people.

When will there be a lot of houses for the poor scholars in the world?

However, it is not only scholars who are poor in the world, nor do they need houses.

"The craftsman can work at night, and the woman's darn light is on, so naturally it doesn't hurt the eyes. The winter is short and the night is long, even the sealer can make more utensils."

Li Yi said it and corrected Pei Yaoqing's ‘wrong’ class thinking.

"Can it be spread?" Pei Yaoqing didn't want to argue about this meaningless thing.

"Pass it, I will tell you to generate electricity. I buy light bulbs from me. I will paint you the big and the small, whatever color you want."

Li Yi is generous again. Go get the power generation equipment yourself. It's very simple.

"Then... Hey~!" Pei Yaoqing sighed. He wanted the technology of the light bulb, but he felt that when he said it out, the King Song next to him drew his sword.

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