Bring The System To Datang

"Wang Lao Qi, Wang Lao Qi, haven't the new plow made yet?"

In early May, in a village in Yunyang County, Jingzhao Prefecture, some people ran outside the courtyard of the craftsman Wang Laoqi's house in the early morning to shout.

The person who was yelled had just had breakfast.

Nowadays, I am making Quyuan Plows, and I have more money, so I add a meal.

Hearing the yelling, he was not in a hurry, and he still took out his tools methodically.

"Lao Qi, do it quickly. I have harvested the wheat and planted the crops next to it." The visitor looked anxious.

"I know, everyone is waiting, you can't delay your turning the ground." Wang Lao said slowly.

"The cows are all over, how can we not be in a hurry." The man sighed.

Turning to the vicissitudes of life, there was a smile on his face: "Borrow a cow, and if you have said it, feed one liter of beans a day."

"With a new plow, you don't really need to borrow two cows. People who come up with a new plow are very capable." Old man Wang praised him sincerely.

He who has been plowing his entire life has never thought of the current plow.

Not to mention saving materials, work fast.

"Who can say no? There are also dustpans for cutting wheat. Someone used them to mow weeds and slid around, and a piece of grass was put into the dustpan."

The people who came to talk about the magic weapon of cutting wheat, longing for Life appeared in the muddy eyes.

Wang Laoqi said as he worked: "There are still capable people in the court, have you done the wheat cutting? Not as good as me..."

"No, I asked Feng Tiesmith to get a knife, and I will do it myself." The visitor refused. It is simple to cut the wheat and does not cost money.

This is the case in Yunyang County, and the same is true in the other 21 counties.

Today, everyone in Lijiazhuangzi is ready to harvest the wheat.

The sun has been plentiful in recent days, and the wheat can be harvested two days in advance.

The previous ten tenants have resigned their documents.

From the original tenancy, it became attached.

They were afraid that Li Yi would finish collecting them, so they were no longer needed.

Adults go to find tenants again, what about children's studies?

Therefore, he signed the deed of selling and received monthly wages, just like everyone else afterwards.

But the steward, the manservant, and the maidservant signed a death agreement. The master bought them, raised them, and they worked.

The host is happy and will reward them with money.

However, Li Yi gave them a few times more money than others.

All of them have little fortune.

Li Yi held the harvest ceremonies under the arrangement of Song De, the manager, to thank God, and thank everyone.

Li Yi is in a very good mood. His system page has a series of plus one, plus one, plus one...

He is very satisfied, not adding one much, but adding a lot of times.

The total life span is nine thousand five hundred and seventy-eight hours, which is converted into days, seven hundred and ninety-eight.

With a grateful heart, the sacrifice is over.

Song De yelled, and the people on the Zhuangzi who could harvest the wheat took turns to turn the magic weapon and open their pockets.

Scholars, children, people from Zhangjia Village, and people from the imperial village next door all watched.

After buying the soy sauce, the person who asked someone to send the soy sauce away followed suit.

Everyone was not very used to it at first, and it took turns.

I found the trick by doing it, and it became more and more convenient.

Li Yi led the way.

The onlookers watched, looking for extra artifacts to try, and help collect them together.

For half an hour, Li Yi stopped playing and was tired.

"You have to work hard for any artifact. I want a combine harvester." Li Yi mumbled, wiping his sweat, his whole body sticky.

"Proprietor, everyone in Zhuangzi's rent tunes have been collected, and Yong used bad silk." Song De waited for Li Yi to stop working, and reported in a low voice.

When he was speaking, Song De had a trace of pride in his eyes.

It's not that I am proud of using bad silk, but that the wheat has not been collected, and the rent has been easily collected. If you have money, the dealer has money.

"I don't worry about Song Guanshi doing things." Li Yi praised, in fact, he didn't care about the renting tunes at all.

Zhuangzi makes money not only with soy sauce, but also with spiced eggs.

There are still many wealthy people in Chang'an. They are not eating eggs, but their identity.

There are other merchants who buy soy sauce and boiled eggs and sell them elsewhere.

Yes, the five-spice tea eggs, Li Yi named Baizhu Hunyuandan.

Wuxiang and tea can't be said, what if someone else studies it by name.

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, I brought someone to help you harvest wheat." Li Chengqi's voice came.

A large group of people brought their own wheat harvesting artifacts, and they joined the harvesting ranks one after another without instructions.

According to the current manpower, all the wheat can be harvested before dark tonight.

"Thank you Dage, did Dage eat it?" Li Yishun asked.

"I'm just about to say it, hurry up and cut the pig's ears. Let's drink." Li Chengqi made no secret.

Li Yi raised his head to look at the height of the sun. There is still a waiting time before noon. Is this drinking?

So he went back to his own kitchen, took out the two marinated pig ears, shredded them, and mixed them with green onions and chili oil.

Oh, and the coriander just emerging from the ground, now called cilantro.

Pour two bowls of wine with a degree of more than 20 degrees, Li Yi frowned and took a sip and said, "Is the arrangement in Dage Village properly?"

"I have someone to take care of it. I don't need to take care of it." Li Chengqi drank a drink, chewing pig ears and talking.

After he swallowed it, he said, "Brother Yi, after harvesting the wheat, it's time to thresh it?"

Li Yi understands Dage's purpose for looking for help today.

Want to see hydraulic threshing.

"Dage, tomorrow morning. My hydraulic threshing can also be used for human trampling. It consumes iron, one at least five catties of iron, and the rest is replaced by wood."

Li Yi first made it clear that things are good, but scrap iron.

Li Chengqi picked up a pig's ear: "How does it compare to the past?"

"Quickly, there are usually stone crushers in the house who use stone crushing and threshing."

"Households without stone crushing can only slap them with flails."

"My thing is more than a hundred times faster, but I also need to raise the ground."

Li Yi tells how everyone handles wheat, and no one has Shi Gongzi.

"Hundred times?" Li Chengqi couldn't hear anything else, thinking a hundred times.

"If you see it tomorrow, you will know it." Li Yi didn't want to say more, seeing is believing.

He didn't buy this technology from the system, so he would.

I used it at home when I was young. I stepped on it with my feet, holding a handful of wheat in my hand and putting it on without letting go, so that the device would knock down the grains.

"Well, I'm drunk with Brother Yi tonight." Li Chengqi assumed that I would not leave at night.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slowly went down.

People in Zhangjia Village looked at the sky and smiled when they saw a gorgeous sunset. It will still be sunny tomorrow.

All the wheat in the field has been cut and stacked in bundles.

The cooking cakes for lunch are gone. The workers pick up the grains and straw sticks from their bodies, wash their hands and prepare for the meal.

Meals are always available, provided twelve hours.

The cooking woman works in three shifts, and when she sees that the food is gone or the food is scarce, she cooks the food and puts it in the trough to wait for someone to eat.

The supper is the most sumptuous, with braised pork braised with tofu and no wild vegetables.

Steaming millet rice, fried salted fish and tempeh sauce.

Put the wild vegetable and egg soup out and serve it casually.

This is not specifically done today, it belongs to Zhuangzi's daily life.

If I have money, I buy pigs, beans, and fish, and I don’t have time to fish next to Bashui. I am too busy.

Then Zhuangzi drove the surrounding industries. People in various villages dig wild vegetables and fish that taste good, and send them to Zhuangzi for sale.

Seeing the food, the working people don’t feel tired. How dare you think about eating so well every day?

"Guan Yi, what's the matter with your arm? Why don't you tell me? Go and find the proprietor."

During the meal, a woman who helped with the dish saw a man bleeding from his arm and a hole in his clothes.

He dragged directly into Li Yi's house.

The dragged person smiled bitterly: "I am eating, I'm afraid to disturb the proprietor. I want to wait until I finish eating."

"What did the proprietor say? If you have an injury, you must tell him immediately that you are not obedient, and you dare to slap your mouth." The woman reprimanded.

Several others followed.

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