Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 882 The people are not stupid and have comments (first update, please subscribe to vote)

Li Longji decided to choose a day when the weather was good, and went to work the next morning.

By the way, I sent the invitation letter written by Li Yi to the Political Affairs Hall. Li Yi invited the three prime ministers and Wei Zhigu.

Other people don't need it, they are not familiar with them, and may reveal secrets.

"Go before noon and live in Lishan tonight. Tomorrow, I will see two things that Xiaoyi said he wants to show."

Bi Gou set a time and sent someone to send Song Jing an invitation letter.

He understands that Song Jing is a heart disease, and the people know who he is, but don't give it a face.

The people know that your prime minister is embarrassed to arrest people casually?

You catch me because of this little thing, don't you wanting face?

Half an hour in the morning ended, Bi Gou and Su Ting left tasks for the others in the Zhengshitang. Tomorrow the three prime ministers are not here, you can handle half of the matter by yourself.

The three of them went to the gate of the city together, and Song Jing sat in the car waiting at the gate.

The sergeant guarding the city at the gate of the city was eating breakfast, and a large pancake fruit was just spread out.

The family members of Khitan's ‘communication staff’ gave it to the booth, and they should learn more crafts.

Later, he was rotated back to Qidan to teach others to make Qidan more prosperous.

The changing of the guard ate with the sergeants who stood guard last night, holding a bowl of soy milk in one hand and the pancake fruit in the other.

There are no pickles, and there is more sauce inside the pancakes.

The soy milk is relatively thick, and the tofu brain can be lighted out by putting a plaster on it.

Do not put anything, because it is said that Li Dongzhu drinks soy milk just for the original flavor, and the soup feels bitter.

While eating, look at the people in and out of the city to see who looks like a bad person.

"That little girl, come here and take a look at the basket. Why do you hold the basket like this? Shouldn't it be carried on it?"

A sergeant just took a sip of soy milk and found a suspicious target. A woman held the basket with her hands in her arms.

The basket obviously has a handle, so why didn't it carry and carry something?

The woman came over, holding the basket carefully with one hand, and uncovering the lid with the other hand.

A small child went to sleep with his face up and closed his eyes. He seemed to feel uncomfortable with the light and wind, his mouth moved and frowned.

"How can this work? It's still cold in the morning, so you can warm it by holding it in front of your chest. Ergou, get me something." The sergeant said, passing the thing on his hand to others.

The person next to him took it, unbuttoned his hands, and took off his army coat.

"Give me the basket. Wrap the child in your overcoat. You can let it go when you come back. I'll finish eating and go home in a while. Now I eat warm and not cold."

Speaking of not being cold, he shivered and passed the army coat over.

"How does this make you..." The woman showed a look of embarrassment.

"We have practiced as soldiers, so we are going to wrap our children, and be careful of cold sickness."

The sergeant tucked his army coat and took the pancake fruit and soy milk again.

The woman hesitated, put down the basket, took the child out and wrapped it in a military coat: "I am..."

"Needless to say who you are, come back and put your coat here. Do you still dare to wear this military coat? Remember what you look like." The sergeant said to the woman.

"Sure." The woman nodded vigorously, walked out holding the child, and looked back.

The curtains of Song Jing's car were opened, and Song Jing looked at the little head of the army coat through the glass window, his eyes soft.

Just now he saw the people guarding the city eating and drinking. He was angry. The guards didn't guard the city well. They were standing at the gate of the city and eating. What did the people think?

At this moment he understood that the people would feel that these sergeants could protect them.

"Leaving Guangping, I didn't have a meal. We happened to go to Zhuangzi to eat together." Bi Gou greeted Song Jing in a car with three people.

Song Jing got out of his car, got into Bi Gou's car, and sniffed: "It's good to eat pancakes and fruits."

The road was well repaired, and it didn't take long. When the car arrived at Baqiao, the people from Qianniuwei took a look and stood aside.

When the four people saw Li Yi, Li Yigang finished taking a shower. He got up late today and got a little more sleep, waiting to go to Lishan to accumulate energy.

"Let me see how you look? Lao Song, it's not that I said you, a little thing, why do you still have insomnia, dark eye circles, and want to act as a panda?"

Li Yi looked at it, and Song Jing was in bad spirits, had big bags under her eyes, and turned blue.

"It's the old man who is worried about national affairs." Song Jing refused to admit it.

Seeing that Li Yi had to say something, he quickly changed the subject: "At the gate of the city, I saw a woman carrying a baby in a basket, or a military coat wrapped by a sergeant. It is not easy for the people. Can you have a way?"

"Take a basket to pretend to be a child? Struggling. In this way, in a few days, Wen Tiandong City's business opens, let her do something good.

Anyone who has a baby at home can wear a baby carrier if the woman brings the baby.

It’s free, and some sewing machines in Zhuangzi rush to work. Let me tell you that the baby carrier is interesting..."

Li Yi said, taking a look at Qingsong, Ge Yan was fast, and first opened the trolley case.

Put it on the shelf, and Li Yi just stood there to paint.

"Add a bamboo board wrapped in cloth so that it can be placed on the chest. The child faces outwards and inwards, and can sit and carry it on its back, shoulders and one-shoulder side hugs..."

Li Yi introduced how to use this thing while drawing. It was much better than holding it. Various adjustments.

"One costs about 13 dollars, 10,000 dollars is 130,000 dollars, 100,000 dollars is 1,300,000 dollars, only 1,300 yuan, look, how comfortable it is."

Li Yi has calculated the cost, how many babies are there in Jingzhao Mansion? One for each.

Song Jing: "..."

He was hit again. Why do the people trust Li Yi? Look, just say something for yourself, Li Yi directly made a new thing and gave it away for free.

The key is why I didn't expect to have such a fun thing? Including the cradle and cradle designed by Li Yi before.

Bi Gou gave Su Ting a wink, meaning, look, this is Xiao Yi, and he will answer all questions.

Quang Ping saw something at the gate of the city and said it casually. Xiao Yi immediately gave a solution and gave it away for free.

Su Ting nodded, indicating that he had seen it and was too strong to make sense.

You don’t need to prepare when you encounter something? Don't think about it?

No wonder your Majesty ran to Zhuangzi first when he had something to do. It was too caring, so there was no need to worry about finding a solution.

"Take them to make them. Wen Tian is about to open. We will make one hundred thousand first, and then add more if it is not enough. There is not much money."

Li Yi gave a few sheets of paper to Ziyu who reached out.

Qing Song glared at Ziyu, Ziyu ignored him and ran away.

Qing Song hurriedly put the things away, put them in the trolley box, and pulled them personally, very vigilant.

Today, I was slow to react, and I asked two people to get ahead.

"Old Song, Wen Tian said at that time, it is because Song Jaifu sees a woman with a child not easy..."

"Don't, the old man doesn't want to always stare at the woman with the child, because it has a bad reputation."

When Song Jing interrupted Li Yi, he didn't react slowly.

In case it spreads, it is said that Song Jaifu will not bear it when he sees a widow with a baby alone. What will happen, what will the people think?

"Never mind, wash your hands first, let's eat, big stuffed wonton stuffed with chives, eggs, and shrimp, the soup base of bone broth."

Li Yi didn't force it, he didn't care if it was replaced by him anyway.

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