Bring The System To Datang

The night did not bring any coolness to Pujindu, but the bath was very cool.

The households who had eaten were divided into teams and took a bath by the Yellow River.

Someone next to you is responsible for measuring your figure, then bringing new clothes, washing them and wiping them dry and putting them on.

The escorts who came from Bingzhou were given a chance to rest and also found a place to take a bath.

"Li Jiazhuang received the householder, and even bathed the well-used saponins, rubbed the ashes, and even washed it clean."

A sergeant talked about soaping Own.

Under the light of the torch next to it, black water started to drip down when the soap hit it.

"It's called soap. The Li Family Zhuangzi is rich and willing to wear new clothes for the descendants." The other sergeant corrected his name, envying him at the same time.

"Look, brothers, look at the tall, short, fat and thin. The proprietor has prepared cotton clothes for the brothers. They wear them to absorb sweat, especially cotton underwear."

The people from Lijiazhuangzi came over, took a soft ruler and a two-meter wooden ruler, and measured the bust, waist and shoulder width.

The wooden ruler stood up and waited for the other data to come out. The dealer shouted: "One size."

Someone next to him chose the ‘big one’ clothes, wrapped them in paper, and put them on the shore. After a while, they washed them and wiped them dry and put them on.

"Big two." "Middle five." "Middle four."

The specifications are reported one by one, and the clothes are brought over.

The sergeants of Binzhou smiled, and they had never heard of the cotton clothes.

"What is cotton? Better than the fine linen clothes they wear?"

The person who has been washed and dried asked when putting on new clothes.

"White stack, but it's dyed into camouflage colors for you, yellow and green, hiding in the forest and grass, it is difficult for others to find."

The dealers patiently explained that the white stack is white.

Coming from other places, the price is high, and it is used as currency like silk.

When I heard of Bai Diezi, the sergeant didn't want to wear it anymore, it was too expensive.

"How can you be willing to do this?" The sergeant hesitated.

"Let's wear it. After two years, Bai Diezi will be worthless. My proprietor has a place to arrange a large amount of planting."

The dealer smiled and turned to other places to make arrangements.

And Governor Shi Wanghao took a bath in the tent with water from a tub, and changed into camouflage new clothes.

Take a look at the other two sets of the same clothes on the straw mat.

He said with emotion: "I heard that Li Yi takes care of the soldiers the most, and if that's the case, Bai Diezi brought it out to us."

"Brother San, the most suitable place for growing cotton is actually the place where cantaloupe is grown. In that large area, cotton varieties can be cultivated slowly."

In Lijiazhuangzi, Li Yi and Li Longji talked about cotton again.

There is also an area to the north, which is suitable for growing cotton. Jingzhao Mansion and Taiyuan Mansion are actually also very good.

But if you can't destroy the grain fields and grow cotton, eating is the first thing.

"There..." Li Longji knew who was there, the Shatuo clan.

The Shatuo tribe has always been in contact with Datang, buying things from Lijiazhuangzi, and selling with other tribes there, and then buying things back.

Zhu Xie Jinshan has always lived in Chang'an, has a separate courtyard, and does not go to Hongyou Temple.

"Wait for them to come again, provide them with seeds?" Li Longji calculated.

Some of the cotton planted in Jingzhao Mansion has already bloomed and will bloom in a few days, and the silk is picked once every few days.

"Cotton picking requires a lot of manpower, and they can get the benefits through cotton exchange, so they will not always focus on fighting."

Li Yi made an act of picking cotton.

When he did not use machinery to harvest, the cotton picking army was dispatched.

"Jingzhao Mansion needs to organize manpower for the cotton harvest this year."

Li Longji was going to take a look at the manpower required to pick so much cotton.

"Now I eat edamame. After the winter wheat is harvested, everyone has planted a lot of beans, but sorghum is less, but the maturity period is almost the same.

The current situation is that silkworms are not raised or hemp is planted. The people have free time, and they use the free time when picking cotton.

After the cotton was harvested, soybeans and sorghum were harvested, and income increased, including those who worked odd jobs in Jingzhao Mansion. "

Li Yi gave a harvest time difference, and the people couldn't do without things.

He was eating edamame, while immature soybeans were boiled and eaten.

Unfortunately, there are no peanuts. Peanuts need to wait for the voyage team to be formed and successfully reach America and then successfully return from there.

Li Longji heard Li Yi's words about edamame, and stretched out his hand to pick up one: "If so, the Tubo and Turks are willing to plant it, it will definitely delay them from doing other things."

"It's not very easy to lure. It is impossible for Tubo to grow cotton without growing grain. They can only ask their slave owners to consider it by raising prices."

Li Yi didn't look down upon the Tubo people. Tubo would definitely guarantee to eat first for how much cotton was collected.

When exporting food to Tubo, Tubo still has to assess the risks by itself.

Unless there is enough grain in stock, why all the cotton is grown?

Let the Tubo slave owners get enough profits to slowly divide.

The premise is that the two sides cannot go to war, and the war will cut off normal trade relations, as they are now, smuggling.

Without perfect channels, economic wars cannot be fought.

Li Longji had another idea: "As long as they grow cotton, it will definitely reduce grain production. For every type of cotton, one mu of grain must be given up."

Li Yi nodded: "It can be said that with the same manpower, it is impossible to manage more land."

"A little at a time, more times, it will eventually affect the overall situation of Tubo." Li Longji has a strategic vision.

Those who secretly changed the fields in Jingzhao Mansion were punished. After the cotton was picked, it was confiscated, and at the same time, another rent was fined.

How are you Tian? After the harvest is over, when the sorghum or soybeans are harvested, the rent will be paid according to the mu.

The next day, Li Yi drew a set of pictures comparing the water flow at the mouth of the pot and took them to the workshop for craftsmen to make.

By the way, take a look at the shutters, the shutters with three-dimensional paintings, and prepare to raise a batch of funds.

"First, let them know how to look at the three-dimensional paintings, otherwise they bought it for useless. Take a few large pieces of paper and paste them on a wooden board to put them in front of the imperial city."

Li Yi murmured and went back to find paper to paint.

Three-dimensional painting is not easy to draw. If you use a computer to make it and then print it, it's easy. Any pattern and text can be made.

The descendants at the other end had breakfast, crossed the Yellow River along the bamboo pontoon bridge, and continued to drive towards their destination.

Three days later, the descendants arrived at the location of the land purchased by Li Yi.

Mountain after mountain, there are rivers passing by, but now it is drought, and many small rivers have no water.

"Everyone has a rest. Starting tomorrow, we will build a house on a barren hill. If we build it before winter, we will have a house to live in."

The Zhuanghu told the translators, and the translators went to talk to the descendants.

The descendants did not travel fast, and they had meat for three meals a day.

The body has recovered a bit, mainly because the mental state is good, not being bullied, and the new clothes are comfortable to wear.

The changed clothes were burnt, and it was said that they were too dirty, and it was easy to have dirty things.

The fur clothes also said they burned, but they didn't see the burning process anyway.

Now they are relatively at a loss, leaving the place they were once familiar with, and losing their plans for the future.

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