Bring The System To Datang

Bi Gou didn't mention the compensation. He knew that it was important to reduce the household, and Li Jiazhuang really had to pay a lot in the early stage.

After planting new rice, try two crops a year, and you can rest in the middle.

If successful, everyone will plant them, two new crops of rice in the plains, and one crop of other crops.

Taste and taste are secondary, and the water net is suitable for growing rice in a large area.

I really don't want to eat indica rice. It can also be used to make rice noodles, rice noodles, and rice cakes. The ones made by Lijiazhuang are delicious.

Li Yi took a sip of wine: "I have sent someone to observe it. Someone in the current household can organize others, which is very appealing."

Li Yi just said this sentence to make it clear.

"Relocate them?" Bi conceived a way to deal with the Maanshan Iron Mine.

"It's learning. Go to the south of the city and teach them knowledge and farming knowledge.

Then send people to the descendants to teach.

When teaching knowledge to charismatic people, be slower and more unified.

Teach other people to be more specific when they drop their households, hurry up, and let them master.

After the study was over, Li's people were called to go back, and the descendants found that the original leader was not as good as his own..."

Li Yi stopped talking, no need to say more.

The new households are coming, and the operation is still being followed. Who can organize a manual rebellion?

Bi Gou felt a little cold, and seeing Li Yi's calm look in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.

What an innocent boy was at the beginning, no, the boy who hadn't been so insidious at the beginning, became worse and worse.

Li Yi lowered his head and ate the fish. The braised octopus was softer than fried and looked thicker.

He still prefers to eat fried, dry and chew slowly.

"What did you say to do business?" Bi Gou didn't bother to drop his account, and focused on the money.

"Plant ginger." Li Yi said two words.

"Jian Duo from Henan Prefecture." Bi Gou worked as Henan Yin and knew the local situation.

The ginger currently eaten in Chang'an is transported from Henan Province.

In Jingzhao Mansion, it is not easy for farmers to take good care of the weather.

To catch up with the sudden continuous rain, the temperature is low, the ginger will be rotten, and the temperature is high, and it is necessary to water after the emergence of the seedlings.

Growing ginger in places where the climate and land are not suitable is sufficient.

Growing ginger in Dao, Henan is the root of ginger.

"The people don't want to eat fish because the fish is too fishy, ​​and the price of ginger is expensive. They count on the ginger from Henan Province. The people can't eat it every day. The road above is not starting to build a road through the desert..."

Li Yi told Bi Gou about the temperature, soil, and water shortage in the area north of the Yellow River.

There is sandy soil over there, which is suitable for growing ginger. Regardless of the slightly higher latitude, in the era of the Tang Dynasty, the overall temperature is high.

Otherwise, how could Tubo plant a large amount of wheat and sorghum? Li Yi's position at that time could not be planted naturally, so it was just right to plant highland barley.

"You can grow ginger?" Bi Gou always felt that things would not be so simple. He had never grown ginger.

I only know that ginger can be preserved by burying it in the sand and it can sprout.

"Zhuangzili is almost finished urging the buds. I started one month in advance, and then they were sent to plant the buds. It's very simple."

Li Yi nodded and told the other party that he was ready.

"I think you have a busy day, how do you do so many things."

Bi Gou was depressed, Li Yi didn't feel busy, but he was ready to throw everything out at any time.

Li Yi looked at Bi Gou: "Old Bi, you continue to take care of everything, and I won't be able to save you by then."

"It will be fine after this period of time. It is not because you have caused too many problems. Isn't that kind of okay? Too far."

Bi Gou said that the affairs of this household department was also very helpless. He was always worried that others could not do it well.

Fortunately, the daily meal is a good nutrient match, and I love to eat, and I will not hurt my stomach after eating.

Before going to bed at night, I can take a hot bath and fall asleep in bed.

When you sleep, you don’t think about problems, and you tell yourself what you’re worried about, don’t be afraid, there is Xiaoyi, and ask him tomorrow, it’s useless to die by yourself.

As far as Bi Gou knows, many ministers think so, anyway, when it doesn't work, there will be someone to help.

"Just this year, the Ministry of Households will plant it once to give the people a sample. After that, the people will plant themselves, and the big families will be tempted.

Otherwise, the place where you can plant is further south, Yangyuan County by the Yangshui River, which is good.

However, the east Shannan Road that continues downward is more suitable for planting, where Bashan County and Changyang County have very high yields of ginger. "

Li Yi pointed out that a good place to grow ginger naturally in Shaanxi is from Hanzhong to the southeast.

But in Hubei, Hubei is the big province for ginger, and the other is Shandong province.

Now Shandong is returned to Henan Daoguan, and ginger is indeed grown.

Hubei has not developed much, not to mention the big province of ginger, and the pigs are not raised much. Hubei, Hunan is a big pig-raising province.

What a pity, what a wonderful place.

Bi Gou stared at Li Yi, you know which place in Datang is suitable for doing, right?

"Yangyuan County Bank, in that kind." Bi Gou chose to go down, and there were a lot of people next to Hanzhong.

"No, it must go up." Li Yi refused.

"Why?" Bi Gou wanted to figure it out.

"This year's watermelons are also in those varieties, so that more local people can survive. In the future, people from other places can settle down and arrange the past."

Li Yi finally stated his purpose and strategic needs. Planting ginger is secondary. Where can I not plant it? It's all right in the big shed.

"Just know that you have a lot of calculations, what do you do with the household department?" Bi Go asked for a favor, as if I was helping you.

"Old Bi, thank you, you help me? Half and half of the money makes six hundred catties of ginger seedlings, and you can get more than four thousand catties of ginger, seven times."

Li Yi knows that the current ginger varieties are not good enough. If it is good, it will be ten times easier.

There are also good varieties and localities, capable of reaching twenty times the yield.

Bi Gou was skeptical about this, he always felt that he would be calculated.

After drinking another sip, he asked, "Can you make money this fall?"

"You can make about a thousand catties of ginger." Li Yi stretched out his finger.

"Isn't it more than four thousand catties?" Bi Gou found the problem in an instant.

"My six hundred catties of seedlings, next year's seedlings, only the bad ones can be sold, sold for two thousand catties, and kept two thousand catties." Li Yi settled accounts for Bi Gou.

"Don't do it, too little. Do you talk to me about a thousand catties of ginger with Zaifu and Hubu Shangshu?" Bi Gou put his identity.

"I have prepared 100 mu of ginger seedlings. If others do not participate next year, we will plant 500 mu.

You know the price of ginger. One hundred acres, one thousand catties per acre, one hundred thousand catties, can make more than five thousand jin.

You just plot a piece of sandy soil, where can you make money if you don't plot it? "

Li Yi then calculated the quantity for Bi Gou. Jiang was not cheap, it was much more expensive than rice.

"It's almost 100 yuan a catty, how come it has become more than 5,000 yuan." Bi Gou found that he had made less.

"If the price doesn't go down, why should I grow ginger? When I wait for next year, I will keep the price of ginger below ten yuan."

Li Yili is confident, yes, I just want to lower the price of ginger so that the people can eat more fish with good taste.

"You will plant 500 acres this year, and I will plot the land for you, otherwise it will not be discussed."

Is it money to make more than five thousand yuan? Now the money he has passed is in ten thousand yuan.

"Without seeds, I still can't save some to eat myself, and collect other people's ginger, so it's too late to germinate." Li Yi spread his hands.

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