Bring The System To Datang

Li Yi didn't stand in the sun, he didn't need to lift himself up like this.

His purpose is simple, to increase life span.

He wants to turn the entire village of Zhangjia Village into an own development base.

Zhuangzi is still too small, and a thousand acres of land is not enough for what to do.

Zhangjia Village has a large area, with mulberry trees, jujube trees, hemp land, yards, and dry fields, which can be used.

In the eyes of others, there is so much work to be done.

In Li Yi's eyes, there was a big development.

What the officials want the people to do is strenuous, and there are clan elders who stand in the way, and the old man is terrible.

It's not a problem to change it to yourself. With such a big benefit, the villagers are confident.

They all dare to ask them to cut down the tree.

For chickens and ducks, the calculation is the ratio of input to output.

Input calculations must include labor costs, and manpower must be idle to support.

Li Yi is ready to find out, to see how much labor there is in Zhangjia Village, and what kind of work he does on weekdays.

The rational deployment of human resources is a matter of knowledge, and wages are allocated according to work during the process of mobilization.

Li Longji didn't know that Li Yi's picture was very big.

They greeted Li Yi to sit back and eat, and they planned to go back later, with a grain hull and a set of drawings.

Naturally, it will continue to be sent to the 22 counties of Jingzhao Mansion.

Two cows lifted the bar and turned into a cow to drag the plow, which is to turn the ground.

Then breeding with lime water, plus phosphorite and new composting method, is to make the crops grow better.

A harvesting tool like a dustpan is used when harvesting.

Threshing machine threshing.

The grain hulls in the canteen are shelled and blown.

The whole set, from planting to post-harvest processing, is not lacking.

It's so caring, the people who are farming, all at once relaxed a lot.

It will be used in Jingzhao Mansion this year, and it will spread to a large area next year.

Later, it is estimated that the entire Datang will use this gadget.

There are merchants among them, and they will help pass the message. The first-level court ordered the local government to teach the people to do it. Good day!

I am in a good mood and feel good when I eat.

Then Yao Chong ate the fried dough sticks and drank porridge. The fried dough sticks were hard and crunchy, and suddenly pierced his upper jaw.

"This food is not good. Older people can easily get sick." Yao Chong said to Li Yi, and let Li Yi see the blood on the fried dough sticks he was holding.

Li Yi picked up his own fried dough sticks, put them in the soy milk, and took a bite. Look at Yao Chong.

"The old man is willing to drink porridge." Yao Chong stared.

Li Yi sighed, not wanting to be familiar with the old man, got up and went back to his own yard.

Come back soon, take a medicine kit.

Open it, take out the tweezers and the indirect laryngoscope, look for the angle of the sun: "Lao Zhang, open your mouth, let me take a look."

Yao Chong opened his mouth under the attention of the crowd, and Li Yi reached in the mirror and passed the tweezers in.

The upper jaw was broken, and the tweezers tore off the surrounding broken skin.

Then put a small ball of absorbent cotton wipe, spray watermelon frost, and stick the mouth patch.

"Let's eat, I'll pack a little of this medicine for you, rinse your mouth after dinner at night, remove the stickers, and apply this medicine."

Li Yi poured out some of the watermelon frost and wrapped it in paper.

Yao Chong licked his upper jaw with his tongue. It was numb and cold, and it didn't hurt anymore.

Take another bite, it's okay.

Oops, how could it be like this? so amazing!

"Lao Zhang, how is my brother Yi's medical skills?" Li Chengqi looked at him, still asking Yao Chong with his contemptuous expression.

Yao Chong didn't want to talk to Li Chengqi, but told the truth: "Compared to too...too many doctors."

He wanted to talk about the Imperial Medical Office, but fortunately, the response was quick.

At the same time, he has decided to go home and immediately follow Li Yi's instructions to eat, and then sunbathe.

It's not that he hasn't broken in his mouth. The doctor came to see it, and it took a few days to get better.

What kind of medicine is it comparable to this moment? One spray and one stick, it doesn't hurt anymore.

It's amazing, good stuff, these things...

Li Yi glanced at the old man's eyes, and put the tools and medicine into the box as quickly as possible.

He exchanged these things for the children in Zhuangzi.

Children always hurt themselves accidentally, and some lack all kinds of vitamins.

Mouth ulcers, gum swelling and pain, mouth ulcers, tongue foaming, oral mucosa instrumental damage...

Usually the child bears it by himself. The gums are swollen called tooth xuan. If they are too swollen and pus, they use a sewing needle and press hard with their small hands.

Not to mention angular cheilitis, there are cracked pimple on both sides of the mouth.

Li Yi didn't want to make the children feel uncomfortable and dealt with these small problems with ease.

Then look at the child's symptoms, determine which vitamins are lacking, and adjust with food.

Like this winter, some people in Zhuangzi have chapped lips, so they can apply glycerin.

The same is true for hands and face. Wash them with soap and apply glycerin without cracking.

"Change a bowl of soy milk for the old man." Yao Chong chose to compromise. He wanted to eat the fried dough sticks, but he was afraid of breaking other parts of his mouth.

No one cares about him, the dealer does not care. You have to change it for nothing. Who will drink the changed porridge?

Li Yi said helplessly: "Lao Zhang, the porridge is very thin, just like making porridge."

"Yes, why can't the chopsticks stand on your porridge?" Yao Chong found a reason and accused Li Yi.

"Because there is a staple food on Zhuangzi, and for disaster relief and porridge, only porridge and nothing else. Naturally, chopsticks should be erected."

Li Yi uses his chopsticks to point to fried dough sticks, instead of filling the porridge, why should he cook so dry?

"Uh!" Yao Chong didn't say anything, and put the fried dough sticks into the porridge, the kind that was very hard, he wanted to vent.

Li Chengqi also drank porridge, but his staple food was steamed buns.

Li Yi specially named various foods and posted them everywhere.

Otherwise, this steamed bun is called cage cake.

All noodles are called biscuits.

Steamed dumplings and steamed dumplings are also dumplings.

The baked goods are called sesame seeds, whether they are baked Steamed buns or baked pie.

Boiled in water are pancakes, noodles, wontons, boiled dumplings, noodles, and lump soup.

The fried one is called pancake, which is different from another kind of pancake.

Pancakes usually use meat oil. Vegetarian oil does not have soy oil. Rapeseed oil has it. It is generally used for lighting and medicinal purposes. Sesame oil can be fried and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Li Yi felt awkward and divided separately.

Steamed bun is Steamed bun, steamed buns are steamed buns, fried buns are fried buns, pie is pie, wontons can be called Chaoshou, and noodles must be noodles.

"This is delicious." Yao Chong, who compromised with the porridge, said again after eating fermented bean curd.

Li Yi eats own, you can eat it if it tastes good.

Yao Chong waited for Li Yi to answer the conversation, but he didn't pay attention to him. He continued to take a deep breath without getting angry.

After breathing twice, I feel more comfortable, and asked, "Is there any food that is red on the outside and white on the inside?"

"Yeah!" Li Yi responded by chewing.

"The old man wants to take some away, how are you going?" Yao Chong asked.

He feels that your majesty, queen and king Song all eat for nothing, and the magnificent prime minister himself will give you something to eat.

Li Yi obviously doesn't care about the Face given by the old man, and said: "One hundred yuan, twenty yuan a jar, the jar money is extra, sixty wen."

Yao Chong looked up and looked at other tables. Almost everyone would clip one.

One hundred dollars? Your Zhuangzi people are so rich.

"What's the cost?" Yao Chong wanted to bargain and talk to people about the cost.

"Without capital, it is worthless, but I will sell it for a hundred dollars."

Li Yiwei raised his chin, do you care about my capital, I came for nothing, I am willing to sell for a hundred dollars.

Yao Chong glared at Li Yi, his mouth pursed, as if I no longer love it.

"Brother Yi, set me up some jars and take them back to eat." Li Chengqi caught the opportunity.

"Okay, give Dage a hundred altars to the third brother's sister-in-law first, and then talk to my brother after eating." Li Yi was happy.

The fermented bean curd is only made from tofu, and the cost is about the same as soy sauce.

Yao Chong continued to push the fried dough sticks into the porridge bowl with his chopsticks, and ate half of the fermented bean curd in one bite, and drank the porridge quickly. It was too salty.

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