The next day, half an hour before the sun in the morning, Li Longji and others all woke up.

Li Yi also woke up early, the little guy Won'er obviously hadn't slept enough, but didn't want to sleep, so he ran around in the yard with his calf.

Because a group of children older than him came, he found every Big Brother and Big Sister sister interesting.

It's like arriving at Lijiazhuangzi, with someone playing with him.

The neighbor children who came here didn't dare to offend anyone. When they saw the little guy and looked at the clothes they were wearing, they knew how big the gap was between them.

Shu brocade clothes, from head to toe, the patterns on them are bright and dark.

The older child is sensible, knowing that this little Little Brother is all dressed up, and he can't buy his own land and house.

The little guy ran, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and did not fly, instead PIA fell to the ground.

The children around are almost crying, it has nothing to do with us, it is not our touch.

The little guy got up neatly on his own, rubbing his little hands on his body, and continued to run wildly.

"How many times have you told you? Run slowly, and next time I will wear protective gear for you."

Li Yi came over, patted the dirt on the little guy, and hugged him in his arms.

"It hurts!" The little guy was tearful at this moment, and stretched out two small hands to show Li Yi, his hands hurt.

Li Yi took a look, it was a little swollen, and it didn't break when patted on the ground: "Next time you wear your hands and pat hard, it won't hurt."

When the meal was over, the little guy washed his hands, took a look for himself, and patted each other with his hands. When he saw Li Longji and Queen Wang, he said his hands hurt first.

"Oh!" Queen Wang, like other mothers, gave a word.

The little guy understands, and he is depressed. If he wants to be comforted, he wants to blow, what should he do?

When everyone had dinner, he forgot about it again, feeling that a large group of children was so happy.

Use chopsticks to hold the small buns, huhu, take a small bite, or take a spoon to scoop the porridge, Huhu, take a small sip.

The steamed bun was not caught, dropped on the table, reached out to test the temperature, grabbed it and ate it.

The other children also ate small buns, stuffed with pork and green onions, and a boiled egg.

"You are not allowed to take it home and eat by yourself." Princess Yongmu said gently to the children. She saw a child and wanted to put the eggs away.

The children smashed the eggs quickly, peeled the skins and ate them, without dipping them in any seasonings, and didn't think that yellow was not good.

The little guy eats fried eggs, cut into small pieces, boiled eggs, afraid that he will choke when he eats yellow.

Li Yi smiled when he looked at it. Sure enough, children from poor families are not picky eaters.

In his case, normal eggs do not eat yellow, and salted eggs do not eat yellow.

If you are five or six years old, you still have to be fed by your parents.

They are all used to it. Looking at the doll now, there is no need to take the boiled egg and want to take it home for the family to eat.

The little guy has never been spoiled, as long as he can use chopsticks and spoons, he can eat by himself, and he can be hungry if he doesn't eat.

A guard ran in at this moment, holding a bamboo-woven low-edge basket with a smoked leg of lamb in the basket.

"The neighbor came just now, saying that he killed the sheep yesterday. He didn't finish eating and there was something left." The guard lifted the basket up.

"Brother Yi, think of a way." Li Longji glanced at the smoked leg of lamb. The entire right hind leg smelled of pine wood.

Obviously it was smoked with pine sawdust. Looking at the color, you know that it was smoked all night and was also smeared with sesame oil.

So many people drink mutton soup and can't finish a sheep? Only one leg of lamb left?

Legs of lamb are worthless in Li Longji's eyes. Don't say one, what about ten thousand?

What he values ​​is the eldest daughter's help from others, which is the possibility of life and death.

Kill a sheep, and someone will deliver it to the door if it is ready.

If he didn't say his identity, where would he go to get a Zhuangzi, would the neighbors be like this?

The key is that they help smoke the mosquito coils in the summer, and the tablets will be taken away after a while.

The tablets are full of the smell of mosquito coils, mosquitoes will not go up and down, and flies will not fall.

"Third brother, this matter is simple." Li Yi still looks like he must answer questions.

"In the previous tourism industry, to put it bluntly, it was arranging accommodation and catering for outsiders, and Changan Ling did a good job.

Now we are expanding, not only to provide accommodation and catering, but also to include warehouse services in the county, from..."

Li Yi was not in a hurry to eat, and talked about his plans.

Twenty counties outside Jingzhaofu require more warehouses as the demand for goods in Chang'an increases and processed products are shipped out.

Li Chengqi's warehouse has been selected, including the location in the south of the city.

However, the prices of those warehouses are high. Once a certain product cannot be quickly sold in Chang'an, or cannot be sold by merchants in Chang'an, you will have to pay a lot of warehouse storage fees.

In the surrounding 20 counties, using existing accommodation and catering services to build warehouses is cheaper than around Chang'an.

It is not necessary to put the goods in the warehouses around Chang'an, and it is still a long way to go.

Like commodities from the Shu area, they are placed in the county warehouses in the west and southwest. The Shu area merchants enter Chang'an and find someone to negotiate with them in the trading hall built by the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development.

After the talks were over, the goods were transported directly from the warehouse to Luoyang, Zhengzhou, Kaifeng, Caozhou, Songzhou, Xuzhou and other places, saving money and travel.

People here in the west of the city can naturally too.

"Build some small warehouses here, to be precise, the exhibition area, plus accommodation and food, the price is cheaper than in the city, so you don't have to look for an inn in Chang'an."

Li Yi finally said, isn’t it just looking for a job to make money?

After that, he bowed his head to eat, and then the buns were cold.

Li Longji showed a relieved look, followed to eat, and stopped talking.

I asked myself how my neighbors could improve their life level. What Yi brother gave was the future plan for the 20 counties in Jingzhao Mansion.

What else needs to be said? There are so many officials in the dynasty, if there is a person who can give the same idea, he will directly mention the position of prime minister.

It's a pity that so many officials... wait for tomorrow morning to ask, what if anyone thinks about it?

Li Longji thought, thinking it was a dream, impossible, and the three of the Zhengshitang asked for nothing.

Before the meal was finished, the woman who had left yesterday came back, and there were many others who came with them, adding up to fifty, and all arrived.

Pepper powder, onion seed powder, peppercorns, and onion seeds are all shipped here.

Peppercorns cannot be planted. Black pepper can only be planted with white pepper.

Black pepper and white pepper are the same variety, the same as soybeans.

Soybeans are edamame when they are immature, and soybeans when they are mature.

When the pepper is immature, it is black pepper, and when it is ripe, it is white pepper.

Edamame obviously does not produce seedlings when planted in the ground, and so does black pepper.

The woman is in good condition, even if she is on her way.

She came in directly and bowed after seeing Li Yi: "Thank you, Dongzhu Li, for your kindness. On the way back yesterday, the lady guessed it, and she was relieved."

Wow, several older children have stood up, Dongzhu Li? There is only one Li Dongzhu who can be called Li Dongzhu in Jingzhao Mansion.

"Sit down and eat, don't care about adults." Princess Yongmu smiled and pressed her hands.

The older children sat down, but couldn't eat anymore, they turned to look at Li Yi.

There were two clever looking at Li Longji. They heard that this person was Li Dongzhu Yidi.

Dongzhu Li said he wants to help his family make money? Oh my! Yes, it's not Li Dongzhu, who would have thought that it was a liar?

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