Bringing System to Great Tang

　　 "My proprietor said, these glass pots and curry powder will be given to you first, and you can sell them at Tianzhu. If appropriate, you can get a lot of goods."

　　 Another day passed, the third manager of Lijiazhuangzi brought ten sets of glassware and a hundred bags of curry powder, and found Bozhen and others who were eating wontons on Zhuque Street and the Imperial City Gate.

　　 The money is confiscated for this batch of goods, and it is the credit guarantee of the Tubo envoys. When the time comes, no money will be given, then...

　　 "Thanks to the three things." Isimba greeted. I saw him before. When he was at the bridge, he said, "What can be more important than the support of the court by the people of Tang Dynasty?" ’Expressed his attitude.

　　 Isimba was very happy. If he had agreed that day, he had to pay ten sets of glassware, one set of 1,200 yuan. It seemed that Li Yi was not in a hurry.

　　 There are twenty-five large packages of curry powder. It belongs to the first-level agent, and has 60 back points. It develops the second-level agent by itself.

　　 "The proprietor said that earning money can support Tubo's external use of troops. Tubo and Datang are welcome to communicate with each other at any time." Sanguan said blankly.

　　 "How can we make money? Naturally, we can make money by hitting Tianzhu. Yes, opening the Tianzhu market will definitely make a lot of money." Bo Zhen promised.

　　 "That is, if Tubo moves to Tianzhu and other places due to any circumstances, there is no shortage of military resources? The proprietor said, don't use this as an excuse to control Datang's needs."

　　 The third manager continued to speak, to make things clear.

　　 "Yes!" Bo Zhen admitted together with Isinba.

　　 "I signed the deed first, using your envoy's seal, and your fingerprints. I will ask your Dalun and Zampo to also write an official document, not the prime minister's letter, and send it back to Datang."

　　 The three stewards took out the deeds that had been prepared early and made them in triplicate. One copy was left for Tubo, one copy for Lijiazhuangzi, and the other copy kept in Honghu Temple.

　　 Both copies were printed, signed, and fingerprinted.

　　 "Today's wontons are exceptionally delicious." After the third party left, Bo Tao took the wonton soup with a spoon and praised the taste.

　　 "It seems to be the same every day. It contains the proprietor mustard froth, green onion, dried shrimp skin, sesame oil, soy sauce and vinegar, and Lijiazhuang's will put seaweed, not here."

　　 Isimba didn't think anything had changed, he also drank soup.

　　 He brought his own pepper, but the wonton sellers didn’t provide it. He didn’t drink up the soup, he would pay for it!

　　 The clear soup base he wants, without adding a small spoon of meat oil, and the bone soup and chicken soup over there, he doesn't want it, although the price is the same.

　　 "Lao Hu, the chicken soup in your house is too hot today." An official next to him was scalded in his mouth, with a painful expression on his face.

　　 "Did you see it through? I broke it with some watermelon frost." The stall owner offered cold water, but he didn't explain why the chicken soup was already hot.

　　 Chicken broth is topped with chicken fat, and people who are short of oil and water are willing to eat it.

　　Bone soup belongs to the taste that some people love to eat bones. There is not as much oil and water as the clear soup with an extra spoon.

　　 The scalded official rinsed his mouth, rinsed, turned his head and spit water, suddenly saw the guard guarding the city gate, so he swallowed.

　　 People can vomit, but he can’t, he is an official.

　　 "It's broken, I promise it's broken, it hurts!" The official gargles several times and confirms.

　　 "I'll change you a bowl of over-water noodles, I won't charge you anymore."

　　 The stall owner frowned and said, obviously he felt that it was not good to burn others, and it hurts for anyone to change it.

　　 "Lao Hu, I'm going to be promoted, I am happy and anxious, no wonder you. This wonton..." The official was happy, but was reluctant to throw it away.

　　 "I will eat, let me eat." A person strolled over.

　　 "It's okay if I ask you to eat, I have to know that you are... King Song!" The official got up.

　　 "I have seen King Song." The others all got up and bent over slightly. This was considered a salute, and it was impossible to kneel.

　　" Yesterday I was in Yidi Zhuangzi. In the evening, I told Yidi that I wanted to eat wontons. He said that Lao Hu was selling wontons in front of Zhuque Gate on Zhuque Street, Huangcheng.

　　 It was not allowed to sell before, but now it’s easy to control, and it also gives people in the imperial city a place to have breakfast.

　　 When I said carrying a load and a cart, some wheels of the cart were no longer good, and I was tired from pushing it.

　　 Yidi designed a car and asked someone to build three cars overnight. I didn't eat wontons in Lijiazhuang, can you see how okay Lao Hu? "

　　 Li Chengqi's tone was calm. When he said the situation, three cars were pushed from behind him.

　　 Three-wheeled donkeys are not riding upside down. The carriage is high and the carriage is in the front. You can't see the situation ahead, and you can easily hit people.

　　 The carriage is at the back, it is easy to lose things, and others don't know if they take the opportunity.

　　 Fortunately, no one in the city of Chang'an dared to steal other people’s things.

　　 "Song Wang, I can't afford it. Isn't this just an extra wheel on the bicycle! I still push my car and yell not to run into people."

　　 Old Hu liked this kind of car at a glance. The bamboo body and the wheels are bicycles, and subway bearings are guaranteed inside.

　　 There are drawers and shelves on the car, and the surface is painted with tung oil. It is clean and neat.

　　 Other people who set up the stall came around, wanting to touch but not daring to touch it.

　　 Li Chengqi stood in front of a car and introduced: "The drawer has a buckle, so don’t worry about it sliding out when it’s crooked, and the door is the same.

　　Iron card slot, the pot is placed on the top, and the bottom is charred, without delay.

　　 The bucket should be covered with a lid, hung up, and fixed with a rope underneath. When it shakes slightly, the shaking of the bucket will offset the force of the swing, and it will not be easy to spill..."

　　 He said in the same way that when others listened to it, they knew that they had bothered to design.

　　 A circle of people nodded again and again. Okay, things are great, but...we...

　　 "My brother Yi said, first make a thousand cars for everyone to use, and then select it with others, and give it to someone whose food is clean and delicious.

　　 Several tables are wiped with a rag, and they are not clean. They must be washed with soap, and the dirty water cannot be washed out before they are clean. "

　　 Li Chengqi said the key point is that the car can be free of charge and the sanitation is improved.

　　 Yesterday, when he chatted with Li Yi, he said that it’s summer. This year, Changan can improve the level of hygiene, and everyone’s living standards will be higher first. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 It is better to entice it with profit than to force an order.

　　 And when the railway is repaired, short-distance transportation, such tricycles will increase, one by one.

　　 "Is my house okay?" Lao Hu Yiting can use it for free, and let Li Chengqi look at his stall.

　　 "Okay, I came to you, I told Yidi..."

　　 Li Chengqi smiled and nodded, just about to say how much he played a role in it.

　　 Old Hu over there knelt to the east with a bang, his hands clasped together: "Thank you Li Dongzhu, thank Li Dongzhu, Li Dongzhu, you can rest assured, my old Hu will never let this car out, and promise to clean it up."

　　 Li Chengqi: "..."

　　 Me, I started talking about you yesterday. It was me. You nodded with me just now. Now... Why are your knees so soft?

　　 "Old Hu, don't always kneel to Li Dongzhu, Li Dongzhu is not happy."

　　 "Old Hu, congratulations, your stall is indeed clean."

　　 "Old Hu get up, turn around and put more incense on Li Dongzhu's tablet. It's just hot. When the mosquitoes come out, order two mosquito coils."

　　 Everyone helped Lao Hu up, envious and congratulated.

　　 Li Chengqi was left hanging aside, he was taken aback, and suddenly smiled.

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