Bringing System to Great Tang

All of Lijiazhuang's new clothes are military coats, regardless of adults and children, they all wear this.

Military coats were not sold to the outside world, but people donated a lot of money.

An average of 200 yuan donated by each person to support the border.

If a household has six people, donate one thousand two yuan, 1.2 million yuan.

No way, the village is rich, every family has a large yard, bluestone paving, and yellow sand filling the gaps.

Hire people to raise poultry and livestock, and hire people to look after the greenhouse.

They are engaged in tourism and the tertiary industry. The wealthy households in Chang'an are willing to play in the village, especially throwing their children to the village.

The development of their industry has always been managed by Li Yi.

As long as they don't bring outsiders, they can enter Lijiazhuang by themselves.

I haven't seen Li Yi for a long time, the villagers wondered.

Surrounded by others, Li Yi and others entered the village.

The snow is still falling, and there is only a thin layer on the road in the village. There are snow cleaning tools beside it. The snow cleaning people have not seen it.

Look at the section of pants that the villagers' shoes and military coats did not cover. Now they have not cleared the snow.

"Look for someone to sweep the snow?" Li Yi asked casually.

"It's a hired person, we study at home, or go to the big shed to have a look, if there are tourists coming, we will take care of it." Village Zheng Zhang Xiao replied.

The villagers are too tiring to do it by themselves and hire someone.

Once I couldn't turn my head around this corner, I always felt that it was better to give money to others than to do it myself.

When there is too much work, you will either do it yourself and make a lot less money, or hire people and increase your income.

So I made up my mind to find someone and give someone some money.

When they had more time to spare, they would study, study in newspapers, and read books in Lijiazhuangzi.

Only when tourists come, are people in the village entertained, for fear that others are not dedicated enough.

For example, to make the tourists face, the tourists are in a bad mood and will not come in the future.

There are also tourists' children, who have not been taken care of properly and bumped into each other. Who can safely throw their children into the village?

Bringing a child for half a month makes more money than the previous year's income.

Besides, it is not just one person who takes one child. Sometimes more than a dozen children live in one family.

"What did you learn?" Li Longji had never inquired about the specific situation of Zhangjia Village.

"Now study child psychology." A villager gave the answer.

"Yes, it is convenient to take a child. Wen Tian also has time to take a look. It's very interesting." Li Yi copied the book himself.

"Learning." Princess Yongmu showed two dimples, squinted her big eyes with long eyelashes.

"This is just like a common citizen." Li Dan carried his hand back and looked at the layout of the village, and he was in a good mood.

He hoped that the people of Datang would be like this, and he felt that he could see that day.

His ambition is very ambitious, at least Li Yi dare not say this, because Li Yi didn't achieve it at that time.

"Proprietor, I am learning to write poetry." A twenty-four-year-old young man said excitedly to Li Yi.

"Poetry?" Li Yi paused, he didn't know how to evaluate the other party's behavior.

What he knew was that this person was previously illiterate, poor, and had no money to study.

Now that I am about to write poetry, do I have to encourage it?

"Are there poems?" Li Yi decided to endure it.

"Yes, write duck." The other nodded confidently.

"One duck is not warm, but two ducks share the cold?"

Li Yi didn't know why. Thinking of these two sentences, he was really impressed.

The young man blushed: "I can't write such a good sentence."

Li Yi: "..."

"Talk about it!" Li Chengqi feared that the world would not be chaotic.

"Okay! The ducklings don't hatch much. Shake the soles of their feet, learn with the female ducks, and swim into the river. One day the ducklings grow up, and the female ducks enter the soup pot. One after another, you die and live."

The young man lowered his head and recited his poem with a trembling voice.

A circle of people frowned, this... is this called poetry? Shit?

"Okay, it's rhyming, and... it can touch people's hearts, and it's much better than some **** stuff without rhyming.

To put it another way, it is: old and new life is alive, things are in a competitive way. But love the things around you, don't sigh for years. "

Li Yi said, raising his arm slightly, and Princess Yongmu stretched out her hand to hold it inwardly.

Li Yi really didn't know how to criticize the other party's writing.

But the connotation is good, and people try to rhyme when they write the text.

Really bad, look at the words and music, most of them are not seven words and five words to the end, there are four or six parallel sentences, two or three short sentences in the middle.

It's just that this is more like modern poetry, the difference lies in the use of words.

From being an illiterate, people are struggling to a new height and should be supported.

People are in their twenties and always write general studies. Ten years later, it's a different story.

The young man was encouraged, but took off his hat and scratched his head: "Proprietor, what do you mean?"

"Love what I love, no regrets and no regrets." Taohong No.1 said afterwards, after speaking, she put out her tongue and talked too much, and quickly bowed her head.

"Lyrics?" The young man felt familiar, and then remembered what had come from the Eastern mainstream.

"Yes, the truth is like a vast grassland, go ahead." Li Yi hummed, and gestured with his unheld hand.

Everyone moved forward, and the court ladies and eunuchs behind whispered: "The layers of wind and rain cannot be blocked, there are always clouds, and the sun is shining at sunrise..."

The small book booth used by book friends before.

This is the background music, it must be small, don't overpower the voice of speaking, try to set off the atmosphere instead of overwhelming the guests.

Li Yi listened comfortably. Unlike some of his videos at that time, he had to add something ‘huh? Duh! Hahaha’ and other stereotyped sounds are endless.

In addition, the background music is very large at the beginning, and it seems that it is not a good video without background music.

He didn't allow it, and the maids and eunuchs knew how to control fire.

Others are natural, but Guo Ziyi listens and ponders carefully.

He found that the court lady eunuch's cooperation was too tacit, even more tacit than his own Yulin Feiqi.

Such background music, combined with the falling snow, makes people feel microwaves.

"My family now lives in a greenhouse to grow soybeans, and the bean worms are buried. The main thing is to eat edamame during the New Year. The price is more than ten times more expensive than soybeans."

"My family grows garlic sprouts and they are bolting now. By the way, there are garlic sprouts. The warm shed built in the back sells well."

"my home……"

"All of them belong to the Eastern Bishop. Do you still need money from the host of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com? My family will donate another five hundred yuan?"

"The toad can't be sold anymore. We are all raising forest frogs and we are going to go to frog oil."

The villagers in Zhangjia Village talked about the situation in their homes one after another, and they became so rich one by one.

Zhang Xiao kept nodding his head beside him, indicating that the villagers were indeed like this.

As for his own rights become smaller, it doesn't matter.

Fight for power with the proprietor? Just kidding!

Without the moment when the blank account books were handed over, there would be no good life for the people in the village now.

"Next year will be fine. You are responsible for cultivating new crops. You are not allowed to eat them. Some can eat a little and make more money."

Li Yi thought about going outside to get seeds, and then teaching part of it to the people in Zhangjia Village.