Bring The System To Datang

Everyone was nervous and relaxed again. Guo Ziyi and Li Yi were there, which belonged to double insurance.

Flying Daggers are too powerful, the snake ejected from above and was stabbed in the air by a knife.

"Your Majesty invites Guo Changshi to be promoted." Li Rizhi said.

"No, I don't care about any officials."

Guo Ziyi refused, and Li Yi personally gave him extra benefits.

What is the purpose of promotion? More money, more power?

He has it now, and 30,000 Yu Lin Feiqi is under his command, and the welfare distribution can't be used up.

Just like the proprietor, the civil and military officials from the second rank want to be the real power of the first rank.

When Guo Ziyi refused, he did not tell Li Ri in the slightest, and spoke straightforwardly.

"Ziyi is here, so I can rest assured. There is a windmill on the top of the mountain in front, and the position is very messy!"

Li Longji was satisfied, satisfied with Guo Ziyi's skill, and even more satisfied with Guo Ziyi's attitude.

Habayashi Feiqi is not under the control of outsiders, who is qualified to propose to him for promotion against Habayashi Feiqi?

Brother Yi didn't say anything, but Brother Yi could mobilize Yulin Feiqi, but he never participated in official positions.

Guo Ziyi is always a long history from the sixth rank, is it an official junior?

Song De has no grade or rank, and he doesn't accept officials under the fifth rank at all.

As Li Longji thought, he changed the subject. He saw that the windmills on the mountain that stood tall next to him were placed in a mess.

"There are grains and husks for the people nearby. The wind is not fixed, so more windmills will be built. As long as there is wind, no matter how it blows, there will always be windmills that can move."

This Li Yi knew that he changed the battery of the little robot while talking.

The battery that has been replaced still has more than 30% of its power. The little robot is afraid that the battery life will be shortened.

"That's right, the proprietor is right! The windmill provides power! Connect the belt, send things up, and then send them down after processing."

The small robot with a fully charged battery became active and introduced it actively, jumping around in the gap between the crowd.

"You will run out of power in a while." Concubine Doulu always treated the little robot as a child.

"Thank Concubine Doulu for reminding me! No, I'm going to charge my battery!"

The little robot ran to Concubine Doulu's side and explained to others.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs to death. Fortunately, the mountains here are not so far away, so there is no need to go ravines.

The mountain roads are connected, and it only took forty minutes for everyone to walk there.

The other court ladies and eunuchs were tired, and they picked a lot of red in the mountains.

"Let’s live here today, bring crabs or something, there are tents here."

Li Yi took a mountain red, rubbed it with his hands, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes with soreness.

"Li Yi, why do you pick so many?" Princess Jincheng also ate one, she didn't like it, it was too sour.

"Acquisition, I want to buy, boil it together with rock sugar, for the children to eat, it will not be so sour after cooking.

Then this thing is used to serve the meat, the meat is cooked quickly, and it can also remove the fishy smell.

Calabash is not suitable for making sugar in winter.

But it is also a good thing for making livestock food additives. The livestock does not digest well, or has water diarrhea, so it can be used for feeding.

When eating hay in winter, add some to help livestock absorb it.

The same is true for pigs. They have a lot of food, and mix some hawthorn with talcum powder or brick foam. "

Li Yi grabbed a few red in the mountains, weighed it and said, don't eat it anymore.

"Is it recorded in this breeding law newspaper?" Liu You asked for a recollection, seemingly unable to remember.

"It has been published in the newspaper, and there is another way to store hawthorn.

Storage control is not easy, and it will not be stored in a small amount, and it will always rot unless it is dried.

Merchants are only willing to choose big fruits for storage, and the purchase price is low, and the profit is more than five times when they are sold. "

Li Yi knows about the business behaviors in daily life. Hawthorn is not easy to preserve and the price of fresh fruit is low.

The people have no choice but to buy and sell, and a large basket is not worth two dollars.

When you want to eat in winter, you can buy a few large handfuls for one dollar.

The dried fruit is made and dried, and the taste is not as delicious as fresh fruit.

"Rigid and soft want to hit the profits of the merchants? Think they make too high a price difference?"

Zhang Jiuling is very envious of Lijiazhuangzi, Changan prices are stable, and Lijiazhuangzi can adjust and control at any time.

In the initial regulation, the real goods must be brought out and the purchase price raised, and the disobedient merchants will lose money every time.

After that, there is no need to really take out things and give out a sentence, and the merchant will do it immediately.

In the entire Jingzhao Mansion and its surrounding areas, the daily food price fluctuates very little, and it doesn't even change for a month.

The price fluctuations of all kinds of meat are not obvious. In the same location, a catty of fat and lean pork can cost two dimes, which is a holiday.

Usually, the amplitude exceeds five cents, and the people of Lijiazhuangzi are eyeing them to see where there is a problem.

Five dimes can buy a pound of millet. Is it a transportation problem? Or is it a column issue? Feed prices have gone up? Who is making ham in large quantities?

Lijiazhuangzi has more hams. Whenever a large number of live pigs are released for slaughter, Lijiazhuangzi buys pork legs and the price stabilizes again.

Zhang Jiuling thought that Li Yi went to Luoyang and wanted to clean up people.

"Their profit is not high. Fresh hawthorn fruit is not a must. The medicinal hawthorn is harvested, and the dried hawthorn can be used for digestion."

Li Yi watched everyone set up a big tent, and someone was pulling the phone line, and said with his hand.

"In that case, what do you take it for? Let the people go up the mountain to pick it?"

Song Jing guessed that seeing Li Yi was not going to call him into the group, he jumped out again, idle and idle.

"Deep processing, providing jobs, hundreds of thousands of people.

People who lost their land in many places are coming to Luoyang, Huainan Road and Shannan Dong Road have the most.

In fact, Jiangnan Dongdao and Jiangnanxi Road are not rich, especially Jiangnan Dongdao. "

Li Yi said that a large number of people gathered and the situation was serious, but Wu You was worried.

Others are not worried, Li Yi has arranged it anyway.

"In the future, the land of the two cities will definitely be prosperous. People who don't know where they come are, what is the hardship!"

When Su Ting spoke, his family was in good conditions and had never been poor.

His father is Shang Shu Zuo Pu She, his grandfather is Taizhou Governor, his grandfather is Hong Yu Shaoqing, and his Tai Zu grandfather is Shang Shu Zuo Pu She.

...

"Mother, do you still go straight to the station in front?"

A group of people were advancing on the official road from Zhongshan in Shenzhou on Huainan Road to Langshan in Henan and Langshan in Yuzhou.

Among them was a woman who was twenty-six and seventeen years old. She brought four children, all of whom were girls.

The older one looks seven or eight years old, the younger two look like twins about two or three years old, and the other one is five or six years old.

The older child asked the woman that she and the woman would put the two small ones in the straps on their chests from time to time, and hold them for a while and then lead them for a while.

The other girl, five or six years old, only carried a basket. She looked tired and could not say a word. She raised her head to look at the woman when there was a big question.

"I can't walk anymore, it's getting dark again, I just live there."

The woman adjusted the position of the straps of the back basket with her hands on her shoulders, turned her head to look at the sun that is about to set in the west, and said.

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