Bring The System To Datang

"But it's going to be my life!" Lu Huai sighed out after being sucked out of phlegm.

A circle of nurses around was watching, watching Li Yi suck Lu Huaishen's actions, and then compare his own actions.

It's cold, and the old people in Zhuangzi cough a lot, some of which are the roots of the disease when they were young.

If you cough and spit, you need nurses to help.

The glass bottle, the one-way valve, the thin skin tube, and the leather gasket seal ring make a simple manual sputum suction device.

It needs to be cleaned and steamed once after use. The other doctors outside Zhuangzi are equipped with bamboo bottles without glass bottles.

"This tool is exquisite." Lu Huaishen looked at the suction device and praised it.

"Humans defeated the beasts through various tools and became the masters of this land. The struggle has never stopped."

Li Yi gave the tools in his hand to a nurse, and then took an oxygen bag to Lu Huaishen to inhale.

Lu Huaishen used his nose to suck twice: "I feel alive."

After taking a few more breaths, he took the initiative to take it off: "Don't rely too much on it, it's good to enjoy it for a while."

"Yes, oxygen is comfortable, and some people have a feeling of dependence. Just like the medicine when you have asthma, you have to spray even if you don't have asthma."

Li Yi understands this, including not wanting to work, many people do.

"Xiao Yi, when I resign, Su Ting will join in." Lu Huaishen said a person's name.

"Oh!" Li Yi calmed down, Su Ting, who was originally the one who set up the stage to sing with Song Jing.

Normally, Bi Gou is not dead, it should be that Bi Gou and Song Jing are prime ministers together, and there is nothing about Su Ting.

After Bi Gou died, Su Ting was placed in power.

Now that Bi Gou is alive, why should the three slaughters be at the same time?

Naturally, I was too capable of tossing, and there were so many things that the two prime ministers were too busy.

"Are you familiar with him?" Lu Huaishen wanted to introduce Su Ting.

"Just like you, do the small things well, and don't care about the big things. I expect Song Jing to come. Song Jing is better than Yao Chong, but he has the same tough style."

Li Yi knew that Lu Huaishen and Yao Chong were together, and they were ridiculed as the prime minister with food.

The relationship between Su Ting and Song Jing is similar to that of the one who is about to leave.

Then Zhang said that the prime minister who should have gone down did not go down.

Bi Gou's existence is very similar to Zhang Shuo, and he will not easily give in to Song Jing.

"Exactly." Lu Huaishen admitted, dealing with small matters by himself, otherwise the two prime ministers would fight and he would be dealt with.

Only in the position of prime minister can we contribute to the court and benefit the people.

Going down, there is no chance.

"Sleep for a while and recover." Li Yi slowed down the dripping speed.

Lu Huaishen closed his eyes and fell asleep not long.

In Dayu Ling, a large group of people are digging stones, digging pits, and transporting soil...

The commander-in-chief of the team is Zhang Jiuling, and he does not know that there will be major changes in the court.

At this time, all his thoughts were put on road repair, and the people's enthusiasm for work was quite high.

After finishing the farm work, the people are willing to work for free while they are free, and only now has the imperial court's order to adjust mediocrity delivered.

Ordering Zhang Jiuling to be the principal of road construction, giving the people 20 days to be counted in.

The people have been working for more than a month, and 20 days are taken away, and the rest of the time is voluntary.

They need this path. No one has taken the lead before, and the tools are all lacking.

Now there is no shortage of tools, such as heads, drills, chisels, large and small hammers, axes, saws, shovel...

When the imperial court and the order came together, they gave them two hundred and the state government gave them one hundred.

Before it was replaced, it was a lot, 200,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan.

But now this little money is gone for buying baskets and renting animals.

Zhang Jiuling bought tools and food for 20,000 yuan from Li Yi, chickens and pigs, and sheep.

Of course, the staple food is rice. The food is bought from the homes of the people who work, and the price is higher than outside.

The people got a little benefit, and ate ‘rich’ meals.

After more than a month of hard work, not only did he lose weight, but he became stronger.

In history, the road he built was more than 20 miles long and two feet wide, directly cutting the ridge through.

The reason why it is not 17 meters wide as written in some materials is because there is another gate, Meiguan.

The road to Meiguan is so wide, and the width of other entrances into Meiguan is corresponding.

Zhang Jiuling didn't even know that the road he built had become a battleground for future military strategists.

Right now he is going to build a city, enclose Meiguan, and send someone to guard it. Hunters can rest or people on the road.

"Meat and bone soup is here." The person in charge of cooking at the construction site rushed over with large wooden barrels.

The length is fifty miles, not the original twenty miles.

The people in the villages over there came to work, and Zhang Jiuling promised them to build the main road and build another road from the main road to the villages.

Today, the road is opened up as a whole, and then the road is widened, then the customs will be repaired, and trees will be planted by the way.

To celebrate, Zhang Jiuling bought a hundred big fat pigs. The pork was used for cooking, and he brought a lot of bones and wild vegetables to stew together.

The working people were divided into sections and ran to each section to eat.

"Don't gnaw the bones too clean, and stew them later. Leave some meat on top. You can see the meat stars when you stew again."

The person in charge of the dish said while serving the dish.

"I see, there is a lot of meat, enough to eat."

"Wow, are you chewing bones to eat meat? It's bone marrow."

"The bones can be boiled until the bone marrow inside is boiled."

The working people shouted, using the wooden bowls and pottery bowls they brought from home to fill the rice first, and then pour the meat and bone soup with the dish.

Otherwise, the rice, vegetables, and meat will be cooked together. Once cooked, it will be in a mixed state, and the salt will also be added when it is cooked.

Zhang Jiuling's treatment is higher than others. He is a bowl of rice, a dish of pickles, a big bone, and a lot of wild vegetables.

"Duke Zhang, we can eat meat when we work now." Zhang Jiuling's manager saw everyone eating meat and bones. He was very satisfied and had a sense of accomplishment.

"It's not as good as Lijiazhuangzi." Zhang Jiuling knew why the steward said this.

Lijiazhuangzi is rich, even if the people who work are prisoners, as long as they do well, they will eat meat.

When Lijiazhuang is happy, he can drink mutton soup and mutton soup for the workers.

"Gong Zhang, is the money enough to finish the road? The tools are all bought, and the people can't get long iron drills and big iron hammers at home.

Many people also use wooden shovel to dig the ground, and when the road is completed, the tools can be sold for a sum of money. "

The steward is considering the issue of money. He is wondering whether he should first contact the person who is willing to buy tools and ask the other party to give the money.

Money is used to build roads, and finally tools are given to the other party.

When it comes to money, Zhang Jiuling is silent.

A lot of money was spent, mainly because the food was good. He couldn't bear to watch the people who didn't need money to work and get tired because of poor food.

The other is to buy tools. Without good tools, accidents are prone to occur when working.

Both are expensive, and the money on hand is running low.

"Duke Zhang, Duke Zhang, someone came over and said it was from the Li family Zhuangzi."

Just now Zhang Jiuling was still worrying about money, and someone ran over to spread the letter.

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