Bring The System To Datang

"The old man is very difficult to walk up and down. It is not necessary for the court to invest money to buy a bicycle for the same person as the old man."

At the end of the early morning, when he returned to the political affairs hall, Su Ting read the newspaper and said that I was old and old.

He is 48 years old this year and has just been assigned to the position of Shangshu in the Ministry of War.

The other prime ministers all wore the title of Shangshu, and he didn't look good if he didn't.

"If the Ministry of War is rich, just buy it. What does the old man do?" Bi Gou didn't look at Su Ting at all.

"The Ministry of War has no money." Su Ting said as he opened his own food box: "Let's eat, but unfortunately, I bring less, only enough for one person."

The morning is too early. What happened to his wife last night, so he got up late and didn't have time for breakfast. The kitchen put food boxes in.

There was beef on sale in the East Market last night, and the beef that I bought was ‘returned’, and it’s still hot now.

In order to match the ‘Return’, he also bought lamb miscellaneous and mutton oil, and cooked soup, but he brought him dry goods.

It's in a bowl, and the seasoning is already set.

He picked up the freshly filled thermos bottle in the morning, and ‘turned around’ to get the lamb soup.

Song Jing and Bi Gou looked at each other, and they were angry. They didn't have breakfast either.

One of them was fifty-five years old and the other was seventy-two years old.

Before the fifty-fifth period, I was emotionally unstable. I went to Lishan for a round of fun. I thought a lot and got tired.

Seventy-two's recovery rate was slow, and then she drank tranquilizing soup, and ended up oversleeping.

The two were going to have some snacks, and insisted on eating them until midday.

Seeing Su Ting, the ‘young man’, brought something, his heart was not very balanced.

The key is that what the other party says, you eat it, what do you mean?

Bi Gou found a piece of paper, looked at the inkstone row beside the pen, and took a look at the ink. It worked.

Write: New cars in the city can be on their own, and they are so rich as to have a bell. Perseveringly, the two phases are empty and hungry, and it is hard to be peaceful after turning the river to the sea.

"Send it to Xiao Yi quickly, or it's lunch time." Bi Go handed it to his attendant.

The escort ran out, went outside the Xingqing Palace, borrowed a horse and rushed towards Lijiazhuangzi.

At this time, it was only at the beginning of the end and the beginning, around seven o'clock in the morning.

Li Yi was eating breakfast, Song De ran over and handed the letter to him.

Li Yi took a look: "Bring the stove and belt noodles, cut the sauced beef into one-inch square pieces, and bring the side dishes, hurry up, take the hot soup, and go down to the place."

Qing Song had already taken out the things, and Li Yi brought up the pen: Zaifu worked hard for the country and waited for Tang Xing. In the morning, I can't get up to the front waiter, and Yangchun has a bowl of comfort and peace.

Putting down the pen, Li Yi continued to eat. On this day, he also cares about his breakfast. Who brought the breakfast and didn't give it to Lao Bi, right? It should be Su Ting, Song Jing couldn't do such a thing.

A carriage went out, brought the reporter, and by the way gave the reporter a can of shrimp oil and two pieces of soap.

When the car went to the place, it went directly into the political affairs hall, under the bar at the door.

"Two bowls, two bowls are enough." Bi Gou shouted at the door, not to Su Ting.

The two bowls of noodles are good, the side dishes are placed, and Su Ting removes the sweet garlic from the side dishes, which is just right with the lamb soup.

The people from Lijiazhuangzi outside yelled: "There are fifty copies left, who wants it?"

Soon fifty people were enough, and some people were discussing, and two people had a bowl.

Bi Go took a sip of the soup and watched Su Ting: "Do you feel uncomfortable eating?"

"It's delicious, the sweet garlic skins pickled by Lijiazhuangzi don't need to be peeled, it can be chewed." Su Ting went to pick up the spicy cabbage again.

Song Jing was more comfortable eating beef and soup, at least he didn't need to smell the uncomfortable taste of other people's meals.

"I think the imperial court should buy enough bicycles for everyone." Su Ting mentioned the bicycle again.

"Don't buy it." Bi Gou shook his head resolutely, and he could see what Su Ting meant.

Su Ting just became a book of the Ministry of War. The money Li Yi sells bicycles will be used to make muskets. The muskets are equipped with the army and belong to Su Ting.

Want to be beautiful? If the troops are really equipped, wouldn't the Ministry of Households directly give Li Yi money for him to build?

What's more, Li Yi has been creating it, so I won't let go if you Su Ting don't give me food today.

"Longze, you are going to make money. To buy a bicycle, you need to buy a kerosene lamp and a thermos. Someone who has not bought two things before and wants a bicycle will definitely buy it."

Su Ting analyzes it from another angle, you see, you have to make money, buy a few cars.

Bi Gou is not fooled: "People who don't buy kerosene lamps and thermos will buy bicycles? How can rich people not buy the first two?"

"Someone was rich later, I didn't have time to buy it." Su Ting was still there to find a reason.

"The imperial court will not spend this wronged money. If you want to ride a bicycle, go and take care of Xiao Yi personally. I believe Xiao Yi will give you thin noodles."

Bi Gou stopped speaking, lowered his head to eat, and had something to be busy after eating.

Song Jing kept silent. He ate slowly. The noodles of Lijiazhuangzi were different from other people's noodles. They were really fragrant and taste good.

Fifty copies of noodles were sent out at the door, and the people of Lijiazhuangzi left in a voice of thanks and farewell.

No one thinks that it's not right for outsiders to give noodles, and it's not for sale.

But if someone else is to deliver the noodles, you must cross-examine it, why do you want to deliver it? Is the noodles poisoned?

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Some of the people watching the excitement outside are eating breakfast and eating in the food market, and there are also people who carry burdens and carts to sell food.

I yelled as I walked, and stopped when someone bought it.

There is a large wooden barrel selling soup and cakes, which is filled with water. The bowls that others have eaten are thrown in, and they are washed a little and taken out to continue loading.

In fact, it is not hygienic, but everyone thinks it is already very good.

Selling cooking cakes is much simpler. Take a pack of raw-edged paper and don't need to wash it.

In the past, this kind of business had to enter the shop, and it was not allowed to sell on the road. When I met someone on the road who wanted to buy, I went to the nearest shop to trade.

No one is in charge now, and some even put their stalls at the entrance and exit of a certain workshop early in the morning.

People walking on the street can buy it, and people in the shop can also buy it.

As soon as the bicycle came out, it immediately became a hot topic.

"One thousand one car, and you have to ride it yourself, why bother, how many animals can one thousand one buy a cart pulled by animals?"

"Is that a car? It is obviously to tell others that he is rich and that he is better than others in riding this car."

"It is estimated that there is not much money to build a car, and kerosene lamps and thermos bottles are expensive to sell. Now at night, a kerosene lamp is hung up some distance away."

"It's called a diesel lamp. It is said to be made of stone grease. The black stone grease that can be burned is collected by the court and sent to Lijiazhuangzi."

"I mean it's not expensive. If it's expensive, can you hang it outside and show us the way?"

"It's called a diesel lamp, not a kerosene lamp as you said."

"Shoe-shining children have a thermos bottle per person. It really shouldn't be too expensive."

"What's the responsibility of the Li Family Zhuangzi? The owner Li made money, but he didn't spend it himself."

"Recently, Dongzhu Li hasn't donated money. He is probably doing a big deal and needs money, otherwise he will donate it in time."

"Where else to donate? The road is almost repaired, and the orbit is paid by the court."

"A lot of horses were sent out. I heard that they were for the new station. In the future, others will fight Datang. Soon we will know Xin'er."

"Is there a big tank at home?"

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