Bring The System To Datang

"What are you still doing? Let's train." Li Yi said to a group of soldiers with complicated expressions.

‘Wow~~’ The soldier broke out.

"Dongzhu Li, don't take you like this. I stopped when it comes to key points, no way."

"Yes, no, finish talking."

"How to train? This is all in my mind."

"President Li, you can't be like that."

"Dongzhu Li can still'talk', so good, but you continue to talk."

"Don't tell me, Dongzhu Li, I'll cry for you."

"I'll show it to you."

The soldiers yelled, as if they would not let go.

Li Yi thought for a while and picked up the trumpet: "Since I'm not training, I'll take you to play."

Boom~~~Three thousand people disappeared almost instantly.

The two palace ladies covered their mouths and laughed, and the two eunuchs were stunned.

They didn't expect that they thought there would be one in every four classes, and they knew enough about Li Dongzhu.

Only today did I know that Li Dongzhu still has this skill, this is an incredible ability to'speak'.

If you have learned it, wouldn't it be popular in the palace?

Li Yi smiled and shook his head, and went back to the yard anatomy room to continue cultivation.

At the same time, Song De, the supervisor, asked a craftsman to make a cotton deseeding machine. The two wooden pillars were close to each other, and the gap was very small.

The cotton was put on and rolled, the cotton was squeezed and taken out, and the cotton seeds remained on the other end.

The people in Zhuangzi thought they had to pull it with their hands. When they saw something so simple, they sighed that the proprietor is the proprietor.

There is no agricultural technology problem, as long as there is something, the proprietor has a solution.

The days are fulfilled, and there are things to do every day, and they are also very meaningful.

September 10th, tomorrow is mid-September.

After a light rain, the weather suddenly became cold.

Li Yiduo came out with a piece of clothing. The soldiers finished their morning exercises, and finished their political studies. They were eating.

"There is a leap month this year, and winter is early, so we have to make clothes for everyone. Cotton is not good, the quantity is small, and there are not enough sets for three thousand people. Sheepskin is made of leather."

Li Yi said to Song De who was next to him.

"There is enough money, and every ten days the heaven and earth will send a ten-year settlement." Song De said.

"The clothes of the villager are counted separately from the soldiers. Don't take the money from heaven and earth, but don't take the money of the villager into the soldiers."

Li Yi emphasized that he was worried that Song De could not think about it for a while and would use that special fund for Zhuangzi's personal gain.

Li Longji recorded in the history books is not a soft-hearted person.

It is said that cooperation should be a win-win situation, but what you win cannot be money.

Song De seemed to know this too, and said, "There is no shortage of money in the village, and I will not take money that I shouldn't take."

"The big boiler is on, have you tested the water?" Li Yi remembered the problem of heating in winter. He exchanged two big boilers and used them for the ‘hospital’ by the way.

"I tried it, and added heat once. The room is warm and the students are happy, but..." Song De hesitated.

"It's just that some students' families are here, and want to let them live together?" Li Yi asked.

He had seen children and women coming over the past few days, and he dared not eat at Zhuangzi. He was at Bashui during the day, and the students went to meet.

"Yes." Song De nodded.

"Come, come all, tell them to write home, there are old people... come too." Li Yi saw ten houses were built.

Decided to arrange more people to live there to increase life expectancy, and then use life-for-life things to make money, which is very cost-effective.

He didn't want to find an old man, he was struggling.

Of course, if students have parents, do they tell their parents and older elders to die at home?

Song De replied helplessly and left, looking for students.

He knew that the proprietor was soft-hearted, so he didn't want to talk about it.

It didn't take long for forty-two students to find out.

A few students rushed out, sweating profusely, and went to other villages outside to find their wives and sons.

As soon as the matter was said, the family cried in their arms.

The house is returned, but there is actually nothing to return.

According to Xunlai, the wife takes the children to find work.

Some even went to work in Li Yi's Zhuangzi, worrying that Li Yi would be unhappy when he knew it, and would not dare to recognize each other.

"Brother Li Xian, you are like that, what should I do to wait?" The student found Li Yi and said with red eyes.

"My dear friends, it's the same sentence, but there are days of prosperity and honor, don't forget people who are bitter and cold." Li Yi waved his hand.

"Let's remember." Many students cried and said, then turned and left, wrote letters to their homes, asked them to rent out the land and collect less rent, and come quickly.

Life here is easy, there are buildings, heating, and good food.

I believe Dongzhu Li will find work and take care of the children.

The next day, September 11, the matter spread in Chang'an City.

Li Dongzhu is a great person, and it is estimated that a gentleman can deceive him.

Another day, a few students came over.

Li Chengqi also came. He heard the news and knew that someone would be troubled.

Li Yi is looking at a spinning wheel, spinning thread.

Shaking and shaking, there is a song in my heart: The fragrance of the flower basket, listen to me sing, sing and sing...

The spinning wheel in his impression was the one he had seen in the movie, which was quite interesting.

"But Li Yi Li Xian brother?" Five students came over, and Li Chengqi stood behind.

"I'm Li Yi." Li Yi said, but didn't recognize the virtuous brother, who of you, am I your virtuous brother?

"It's Li Xian brother, the sky is getting cold, and the brothers are embarrassed, I don't know whether the virtuous brother can..."

"Go to work in the bullpen and get paid." Li Yi interrupted the other party and pointed in the direction of the bullpen.

"How can Li Dongzhu humiliate me so much?" The man turned his face and asked.

"Because... we haven't seen each other before." Li Yi smiled and said.

What do the five students mean? meet by chance? Does this have anything to do with meeting Pingshui? We don't have money, so I ask you for it.

Are you not a great person? You have to take care of other students and family members, and we just need some money.

Li Yi said to the five people: "When we meet in Pingshui, we are all guests from other countries. Written by Prince Wang Bo."

"Yes, we are just guests from other countries." The other student followed along.

"No, I mean, life is like a fluttering flock, like duckweed gathering. With the dream many times, the destiny will go on its own. The dream will be awakened, the destiny will be gone, and go."

Li Yi said sincerely.

"You said we were dreaming? Let's go? Li Yi, you can think about it. You are both a scholar. You are like this. I will help you spread it."

The leader was angry and threatened.

"Thank you!" Li Yi nodded and spread it, I'm not afraid.

"Huh!" The man flicked his sleeves, turned and walked back. The other four hummed and flicked their sleeves and left.

"Brother Yi has a good literary talent, and his export is a chapter." Li Chengqi relaxed and smiled over to boast.

"Dage, I haven't seen it for many days, my brother missed it very much." Li Yi also smiled.

"Zhuangzi is busy, brother Yi, you said you planted cotton, but you also planted a lot for your brother. The cotton is picked, and the cotton seeds are struggling."

Li Chengqi saw that Brother Yi was not the kind of person who could suffer. He was happy to watch people spinning cotton there and talk about his own affairs.

"There is a way, the deseed machine, Dage will come with me." Li Yi thought about it. It is easy to make the deseed machine by himself, but Dage probably didn't expect it.

When he arrived at the place to deseed the cotton, Li Chengcheng looked depressed: "Is that so simple?"

"Simply speaking, Dage, I have a fast-spinning thing, which is much faster than hand-spinning. I first draw a drawing and ask the craftsman to make it. Dage takes it away and helps promote the world."

Li Yimeng thought that there was a song on the spinning wheel just now, but it was wrong, why was it so slow?

Time wasted, labor was wasted.

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