Bring The System To Datang

The group of women in Nanqu didn't let Li Yi go to trouble after all.

They went to the canteen to eat, and the men in the farmhouse consciously changed to other dining halls.

Even those who are not married are not watched by the side. After watching it, it is difficult to marry a daughter-in-law.

"Li Lang, I'll wait for a few days to stay here. Since the end of the show on the first day of the Spring Festival, more people have come to play every day."

Xin Yan sat across from Li Yi in the single room, telling her what she wanted.

"Isn't it too crowded?" Li Yi asked in cooperation.

"I don't have time to practice and rest. Many Gongsheng who came to Beijing walked around, please ask someone to deal with the imperial examination, and run here to show talent and wealth."

Xin Yan looks like you understand.

Li Yi understood, and said, "You hide, aren't you afraid that you will lose your fame afterwards?"

"Hiding somewhere else will make people forget. You are not afraid to hide from Li Lang. Who doesn't know Bashui Lijiazhuangzi.

Every time we meet Li Lang, there must be good singing, dancing, lyrics and music. They wonder if there is another good show. "

Xin Yan winked at Li Yi.

"No." Li Yi shook his head. You have the ability to squeeze your eyelids. I can sew them on for you, but nothing else.

"There is always room and board." Xin Yan asked with a smile.

"It's free." Li Yi is generous, and next time I'm looking for someone to support the stage, it's still you.

That night a group of women went to the bath and took a bath. For them, this evening was the most relaxing time.

Li Yi draws, paints, writes and writes under the lamp, and the craftsmen in the village make several sets of those things for digging wells.

One of the most critical is the round blade file.

The blade naturally refers to the blade, which is sharpened.

Filing is a round-bladed file, when a noun is also used as a verb, it means to sharpen something protruding, or to sharpen a certain kind of thing.

If it is the word "blade file", it can be thought of as a saw.

The circle is straight, the kitchen knife is a line, and the circle can be understood as the kitchen knife rolled up, with the blade on the bottom and the back of the knife on the top, round.

It is a cylinder with a saw at one end, so that when it rotates, it destroys the debris.

Li Yi's roadheader is just this stuff, but it's a bit more complicated.

Use a round-blade file to drill down to a certain depth, and add a connecting rod at the back.

If you turn too much mud, you can't get it out. Take it out, fill it with water, and then use something like a bucket with leather cushion underneath to take the water from the well on Li Yizhuangzi.

As soon as the single valve enters the muddy water, the leather cushion rises. When it goes up, the muddy water presses the leather cushion and cannot leak out.

When the brine is drilled, the bamboo pipes are smashed down one by one, which protects the surroundings and will not collapse.

The nine-year voluntary graduate of Li Yi's time can definitely come up with this set of things with a knife on his neck.

If you really can't think of it, it's a pity to kill it.

The Tang Dynasty did not exist, the Song Dynasty only appeared, and then the Ming and Qing Dynasty continued to improve, and the Republic of China also used it.

Later...into the museum.

When I went to travel, I could see some people taking a bittern out there slowly, and then making it into salt. If you want to buy it, a small bag is very expensive, and you don’t even add iodine.

The technology that Li Yi wants to use is naturally... Song Dynasty, and I won't use it for later improvements.

In case someone gets into trouble, he must be able to immediately take out the new technology to shoot down.

"The Song Dynasty is enough. The key lies in this round-blade file. The data on Zigong's well shows that it is the best. Where is Zigong?"

Li Yi thought, checking the map.

I found it, called Gongjing County, with Weiyuan County to the north, Heyi County to the east, and Yerong Mountain to the south.

"It's still far from Yizhou. It belongs to Rongzhou. The tribute is silk, panbu, or kudzu. Is kudzu eaten kudzu noodles, or is it a rope like hemp? It should be a rope.

There is also a good iron, which is an iron billet. This is good, just make drilling tools directly.

Then there are oranges, Sichuan oranges, and Sichuan oranges are good for making tangerine peels, and medicinal materials are sent to Chang'an. There must be a lot of oranges in the local area.

I have to let Dage take over. These things are pretty good, and they are good for the local people.

Otherwise, when the people see the salt and natural gas squeezed out, it would be strange if they don't make trouble. I would be jealous when I replaced them. "

Li Yi was painting and checking over there, but they still didn't influence each other.

The next morning, "everyone" woke up before dawn and washed.

Then ran to the place where the students lived before, which is the room where they temporarily rested while skating to practice.

Those who play musical instruments, those who stretch the dance body, those who hang their voices, those who read books, those who practice eyes and smile in the mirror.

From the previous military bands, the dealers knew how hard these Nanqu ‘everyone’ had worked, and now they don’t bother.

Li Yi knew even more clearly, one by one, one by one, his eyes were ecstatic, seeming to be so careless, adding a little smile or resentment.

In fact, it is specialized training, and the cost is enough. Even so, the details have to be adjusted.

Each of them has a dressing case, and they are paid for performances, and now they are practicing against each other.

After Li Yi got up, he cleaned up his personal hygiene. When eating, the women used skills on him, and Li Yi was indifferent.

"Li Lang, I can't wait for you to catch your eyes. There are also good men in the shop." Xin Yan's body moved slightly, and the curve came out.

"Then I will drive you out and find a man?" Li Yi showed eight standard teeth.

Xin Yan sticks out her tongue playfully: "Li Lang has any good food this morning?"

"Go and see for yourself, it's not the first time I've come." Li Yicai didn't give Giving face.

"Okay, okay!" Xin Yan bounced lively to find food.

Breakfast has become richer as Zhuangzi has more money and more people in various places.

There are rice noodles, rice noodles, noodles, soy milk, steamed buns, wontons, several kinds of porridge, soup, fried dough sticks, pies, steamed buns, fried boxes, camellia, fried cakes...

Some are not in this era, Li Yi just took it out and ate it.

Which of these things can't be eaten? It's all good.

So he didn't choose any, he poured himself a bowl of rice wine, and then took out the prepared lo-mei and drank it there.

He wants to eat like this today, and he doesn't care if he gets drunk all day in the morning.

Some of Nanqu's'everyone' wanted to eat with him, but when they saw him drinking there alone, they left sensibly and warned the maid not to disturb him.

No one came and said to accompany him to drink. These women could see that Li Yi needed to be quiet.

"Brother Yi, have you been drinking early in the morning? It just so happens that I'm greedy for my brother, I'm going to pick up a few dishes."

Li Chengqi appeared, took a look at Li Yi, and turned around to find a tray of side dishes.

Come back and put down a bowl of wine and sit opposite Li Yi.

"It's done, it's done, and we all agree to it over there, and we can establish a written basis." Li Chengqi said the'good news'.

Li Yi smiled: "Just now I thought, what should I do if the other end is unwilling, now... Dage, you drink slowly, I will eat bowl of noodles."

Li Yi fell to the ground, and didn't want to drink or chew on the stew.

"Don't, Brother Yi, I want to drink, you accompany me." Li Chengqi quit and grabbed Li Yi.

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