Bring The System To Datang

Li Yi found out about the situation early. Hu Er's wife is a craftsman's Little Sister. Her parents are dead, and her household registration should have belonged to her husband's house.

Madam Hu Er has three husbands, who have never been in the house, and a widow who says she is Kef, her native place has ended up in Dage's house.

The key to an upper-middle-class person is a good figure. It seems that he has died of forming a family.

When I arrived at Zhuangzi, I worked all day long and quickly emerged. I brought a group of women to work and handled them in an orderly manner.

As the little boss, she has a lot of contact with Song De, the manager.

At first I talked about work, followed by Fengyue, and finally about Life.

Song De expressed the meaning of having a life together, Hu Er's lady refused, saying that she hadn't closed the door, and three consecutive husbands fell ill and died.

Song De told her that she was not afraid, that our proprietors are genius doctors, and illness is not a problem.

Lady Hu Er was tempted, and she was going to try again.

So Song De came over and knocked on the side, talking about other men and women.

Does Zhuangzi let him fall in love freely? Will you be kicked out if you want to get married?

When he heard that the proprietor said that there was a pomp for Yiqianyu, as well as new homes and courtyards, Song De ran away with a cheer.

Gao Lishi is here.

"Lord Li, fireworks!" Gao Lishi was direct and straightforward.

"Go and move a car to General Gao." Li Yi didn't refuse, and everyone sent Yulin Feiqi to help pick up people, and he didn't even need a penny.

"Does Li Dongzhu want a good horse?" Gao Lishi asked in a low voice with a mysterious look.

Li Yi shook his head slightly: "Zhuangzi will buy it after the new year."

He was afraid that Gao Lishi would lose his life if he stole the horse that Li Longji had prepared for Yulin Feiqi by other means.

"Where's the crossbow?" Gao Lishi still wanted to give something.

"Crossbow? Oh, let General Gao stay less." Li Yi went back to his yard when he heard Gao Lishi talk about crossbows.

When he came out again, he had an extra booklet in his hand and handed it over: "General Gao, please send it to the corresponding person."

Gao Lishi didn't look at it, but at Li Yi.

"Crossbow." Li Yi introduced: "Zhuangzi is too cumbersome to make the crossbow. It's better to hand it over to General Gao, and to make it out and share it with Zhuangzi."

Gao Lix hurriedly received it carefully into his sleeve. Although he did not see the real thing, he knew that none of the things that Li changed hands were simple.

He took the drawing and went back first, and the car pulling the fireworks slowly walked behind.

Elsewhere the city gate was closed, and Gao Lishi opened a small door to enter and exit from the back door of the Forbidden Court.

Gao Lishi entered inside and ran to find Li Longji.

"Your Majesty, Li Yi didn't dare to accept the horse given to him by his minister. When the minister asked him if he wanted a crossbow, he instead gave the minister a booklet, saying that it was awkward."

Gao Lix handed the book forward.

Li Longji took it and turned it over. Inside, there were pictures one by one, along with instructions on dimensions, materials, production, and operation.

Li Longji watched and pondered. Nowadays, Datang has crossbows with a foot on the string, as well as various crossbows from previous dynasties.

This kind of arrogant crossbow seems to be lighter and more powerful than its counterparts.

Coupled with an auxiliary winding and stabilization tool, it can be used when defending or when marching quickly.

"Good things, after the New Year, ask craftsmen to make them and have a look. Several different powers can be made." Li Longji decided to make a few real objects and compare them.

He didn't know if this was a god-arm bow, or a god-arm bow with extra accessories.

The best way to wind it is with a lever. For example, the big crossbow used by Datang now is to wind it with a winch.

Using the pressure well mode, the back of the pressing arm can be used to wind the bow of the god arm, and an extra shelf is added.

Without a shelf, naturally you would sit on the ground and step on it with your feet, and then hang a small object on the string and pull it back.

It’s a little troublesome to march with a rack, but it has one more advantage, it’s stable, and it’s the same as a gun rack without using a crossbow to fire.

"This is the winter when there is no farm work to do, so I started thinking about weapons?" Li Longji said with a smile.

He found that Li Yi couldn't stay free. If he stayed in Zhuangzi and didn't do something, he would get sick.

***

"La~ la la la~ la~ la~~ la~~ la..."

At this time, many people in Lijiazhuangzi were singing along with Canghai and laughed. They couldn't remember other words, la la la, absolutely no problem.

Li Yi wanted to drink two sips of wine, but was pulled by Xinyan's main team to arrange the music. He was too rushed and cooperated improvisationally.

At the moment, a small team is going up to perform, ‘everyone’, they have to deal with the orchestration well.

Fortunately, Li Yi had such a lost background, recalling what kind of musical instrument was added in Cang Hai's laugh.

"Li Lang's song, if you take out the song alone, you can't fill in the words." A woman considered changing the words and singing again.

The tunes for singing are those kinds, and the seven-character rhythm poems can be sung with a single tune.

As a result, the woman found that she couldn't sing the original charm when she changed any words, as if she was laughing in a red dust.

The only thing that can be done is choreography to make the dance closer to the meaning of words and music.

Time passed by a little bit.

At midnight, a beautiful firework bloomed in the imperial city.

As if they had been ordered, the people who bought fireworks from other shops lit fireworks under ‘guide’.

The crackling firecrackers sounded immediately, and the whole Chang'an became lively.

Many people don't even know that there is such a fun thing. They have prepared bamboo at home to burn, and some even prepared some salt.

The salt they ate was large grains of salt, and it made a lot of noise when they threw it into the fire.

As soon as the fireworks took off, the people stopped playing own bamboo and looked up.

"Ignite." Song De also shouted at the moment.

Everywhere where fireworks were set off, the person in charge of the ignition touched the thick red charcoal strips on the fuse, turned around and ran.

Immediately, firecrackers blasted in unison, with moving fireworks lifted off one after another.

Some farmers, migrant workers, people from Zhangjia Village, and Huangzhuang farmers cover their ears, while others open their mouths and stare to admire.

The ears of the infants were covered by the adults, and some of them would cry again, but when they saw the flowers in the sky, their voices stopped abruptly, and they were dumbfounded.

Li Yi took the red envelopes wrapped in red paper and sent them out in person. Newcomers also have them, but they don’t have enough money.

The red envelopes are written in red paper, some with one hundred dollars, and some with ten letters.

According to their respective contributions and the order of arrival, different money is given.

At the end of today, the dealer can take the note to exchange it for copper coins.

The forty-two students who taught the children of Zhuangzi also received a big red envelope, all of which were ten yuan, ten thousand dollars.

For the other 220 students, Li Yi gave a slap.

The village Zheng of Zhangjia Village led the people to send it again. They gave the students 500 yuan per person and only taught them for three months.

Zhangjia Village has given a lot of money, with a large number of students, two hundred and twenty people, and the village has given out a total of 110,000 yuan.

In the past, they can't get it out.

Two quarters later, Zhuangzi’s firecrackers were set off, and everyone cooked dumplings to eat.

People from the south eat a bite of rice cakes, recall memories, smell the smell of burning sulfur in the air, and are full of yearning for the new year.

Especially those who seek to survive, they feel the proprietor's wealth.

The firecrackers were set off, booming, and every movement was a lot of money.

Li Yi ate five dumplings, one of each type of stuffing. He drank slowly, and occasionally stopped to look at the night sky. No one knew what he was thinking.

However, the "everyone" who had finished enjoying the fireworks found that the smile on the corner of Li Yi's mouth had a hint of vicissitudes.

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