Bringing System to Great Tang

　　 "When I get the potatoes, I will give you French fries, make ketchup and salt and pepper, and take sunflower seeds or peanuts from the next place to squeeze oil."

　　 Li Yi doesn’t have palm oil and doesn’t want to use soybean oil. There are sunflower seeds here, and the next stop in Peru is said to have peanuts. Check it out.

　　 "What does it taste like?" Princess Yongmu couldn't imagine.

　　 "The fried yam noodles are almost the same, the noodles made of fried starch, when everyone's life is better and the seaside transportation is convenient, we will make shrimp crackers and shrimp crackers.

　　 Li Yi still has a lot of things that can be ‘invented’. People don’t need to eat French fries. Potatoes are also delicious. Baked potato chips are also delicious.

　　 is first used to make money for the rich. The people eat another kind of shrimp crackers made of starch, which tastes equally good.

　　 Princess Yongmu looked into the distance: "I don't know how much money Datang needs?"

　　 She used to think that the people had two meals a day, and occasionally one meal of meat, which already belonged to the heyday.

　　 There is no rebellion, and the famine has opened up.

　　 Now she imagines that the life of the people of Datang is the same as that of Lijiazhuangzi, with meat all at once, wearing comfortable clothes, living in spacious and bright houses, and each family having horses or cows.

　　 Everyone is literate, and some people get medical treatment when they are sick.

　　"It’s not about the amount of money. The most important thing is to control the gap between the rich and the poor, such as land mergers.

　　 Some people make money through their hard work and cleverness, while others are not smart enough and a little lazy, so they have little money.

　　 Some people have become poor due to disasters and diseases, and have no food.

　　According to the law of the jungle, those who cannot work should be eliminated; according to social stability, some help should be given to some poor people. "

　　 Li Yi doesn't say how much money is needed, and how much money is not enough, the key lies in the distribution.

　　 Money as a medium, in the final analysis, is the allocation of resources.

　　From survival resources to life resources, human desires are endless, and there will eventually be gaps.

　　 "Like we eat meat and give the people a sip of soup?" Xiaolan mentioned specific things, Li Jiazhuang raised up, free soup.

　　 "The water should be boiled and drink to reduce the probability of getting sick." Li Yi always advocated that people try not to drink the cold water in the river.

Most of the well water is relatively clean.

　　 Li Yi can't count elsewhere, at least few people in Jingzhao Mansion are sick now.

　　 There are few diarrhea, almost no heatstroke in summer, and there are not too many cases of inflammation caused by bacteria entering the stomach and intestines.

　　 Li Yi knows the history of drinking boiled water in his country for decades.

　　 The main problem is that it is impossible for Datang to have a thermos at home. If you are thirsty, you can't find cold or hot water. Can you bear it?

　　 There are free drinks outside, including water or soup boiled by rich people in the village.

　　 This resource-consuming action not only reduces the number of sick people, but also brings people closer to each other.

　　 The people are more supportive of Datang imperial power, and the people in Jingzhao Mansion have a sense of superiority to people in other places.

　　 "They don't drink boiled water." Princess Yongmu looked at the aboriginals, especially the children, thinking that they would guarantee that many of them would be sick.

　　 The little girl became the king of children, holding rock candy to send to the friends.

　　 She actually has a wave board candy specially made by Li Yi. She was reluctant to give it to others, so she fooled it with rock candy.

　　 Seeing Xiaoya's hair with rock candy, Princess Yongmu thought of something delicious: "Li Lang, I saw you brought popped rice and Boom soybean boilers on our yacht. Let them pop the rice."

　　 Li Yi patted his forehead: "Forget, I didn't bring the boiler to boil the rice flower, hurry up, ask for the rice, don't get too wet, take the boiler."

　　 A quarter of an hour later, Li Yi moved a small bench and sat there shaking the boiler. The supporting items were already arranged.

　　 No one is allowed to stay in front of the boiler to avoid flying out.

　　The seal does not use lead iron, but uses the copper pad of the steam engine, which is relatively easy to break and high cost.

　　 Li Yi had eaten a lot of popcorn with high lead content when he was a child, and he didn't think anything went wrong, but he still thought that the people of Datang should be allowed to eat as little as possible.

　　While shaking Li Yi, he looked at the pressure gauge. Different things have different pressures. This thing can also be used to make chickens, but no, let the air out slowly.

　　The Indians had never seen a machine that made pop corn. They were watching, and some of them were washing their noses, wanting to smell the roasted corn.

　　 The first pot hasn’t been banged yet, how can it taste?

　　 "Master, why don't you put rock candy?" The little girl sat next to her, resting her chin in her hands.

　　 "It's too expensive, but sugar is cheap, and there are few processes. In fact, brown sugar is also fine, it's slightly burnt."

　　 Li Yi said, he was full of memories. When he was a child, other people put saccharin in the popcorn because of the lack of sugar. At that time, saccharin was a good thing.

　　 The country is really poor, and productivity cannot keep up. In Datang at this moment, many places are not as good as then.

　　 thinking, when I look at the pressure gauge, it’s almost the same. The pressure usually depends on the dryness and humidity of the corn. Many people don’t want to be too wet.

　　 One is long time and waste of coal, and the other is water and pressure. When the time comes, the pot will not be able to bear it.

　　 Take down the boiler and place it on the rice **** tube, and put the iron pipe on the open stick.

　　 Li Yi looked around, squeezed the whistle from his neck and held it in his mouth ‘toot~~~toot~~~’ "Put it on~gun~~~~~!"

　　 After the operation, he kicked it down.

　　 ‘Boom~~~’ Along with the heat, a bunch of things went into the fishing net behind.

The natives around 　　 were shocked. A child was so scared that he sat on the ground, opened his mouth, and cried wowly, tears falling down in despair.

　　 Li Yi shook the boiler, put it aside, quickly took out a handful of cornflowers and handed it to the crying child.

　　 squeezed a plug in the child's mouth, the child stopped crying instantly, his eyes blinked, the last tears were squeezed out, and he smiled.

　　 The scent of popcorn diffused, and the six officials who saw how popcorn for the first time were also shocked...

　　 They dare not cry, they pant hard.

　　 "Everyone eat, share with others, one person eat a little first, then burst, don't eat the skin, hard, scratch the throat and esophagus."

　　 Li Yi asked the children to hold their hands together, and the drill penetrated the inner wall of the boiler to refill the corn kernels.

　　 Princess Yongmu picked up a popcorn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and wiped off the skin on it, and fed it to Li Yi.

　　 Xiaolan feeds Princess Yongmu, and then eats herself.

　　 First, give it to the indigenous people. The children of the indigenous people want to eat it the most.

　　The craftsman took out the sieve and dustpan.

　　 First put the popcorn on the sieve, shake it off the skin, and then put it on the dustpan, basically it is completely clean.

　　 "Popcorn is delicious, it feels better than rice." Princess Yongmu gave Li Yi another one.

　　"Look at whether there are other varieties of corn. Some can be fried in a pot, like fried glutinous rice and millet, but they don’t need to be steamed.

　　 The surface is smooth and spherical, and the taste is different from the current one, but this one is more fragrant. "

　　 Li Yi eats popcorn, his pursuit of taste is already very small, he is savoring memories, and he regrets his ignorance when he was a child.

　　 I will never do it again, I can only look forward with firm conviction.

　　 "Li Lang, find something good, go back to eat for my parents, father and who." Princess Yongmu thought of her family.

　　 "Well, those who are not going to be chased, the year is also; those who are not to be seen, dear." Li Yi nodded.

　　 "Yes. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to support but not to wait." Princess Yongmu nodded.

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