Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 Pei Yaoqing was in the audience and heard that oyster shells are medicine and can also be used as a good fertilizer.

　　 "Don't be noisy, when the official doesn't exist?" Pei Yaoqing stared, I was dressed in the official uniform of Chang'an Ling. You don't have eyesight in the Imperial Medical Office and the Song Dynasty Palace, I don't say anything.

　　 You don’t look at me too much when you set up a stall. Am I being too gentle with you on weekdays? Yes, gentle, I heard it from Brother Yi.

　　 No, this matter has something to do with Brother Yi.

　　The person from the Imperial Medical Office first said: "The Haojiao Mingfu knows that both oyster meat and oyster shells are medicines and can be used alone or in combination.

　　 I don’t want oyster meat. Just shells can cure night sweats, men’s and women’s ailments, and stomach pains. The Imperial Medical Office wants to test the medicine. "

　　 "Where did you remember it?" Pei Yaoqing asked.

　　 "Oyster Shennong's Materia Medica has it, shell, it is written in the Compendium of Materia Medica given by Li Dongzhu, the shell is easier to preserve." Said the imperial physician.

　　 The previous Shennong's Materia Medica had the effect of oysters, but it could be replaced by other things, and where to find so many oysters.

　　 The key is that oysters are not easy to eat, unless they are on the beach.

　　 Did it break down during transportation? What about it?

　　 Now a large number of oysters have been transported over. If the meat is, whoever is sick, whoever is sick should be asked to buy and eat it.

　　 Shell, take it over and scrub it, then save it.

　　 "Give me money and I will give you shells, and your shells will be returned to me." The stallholder found a business opportunity.

　　 "Sure enough, it is the foot of the car and boat shop, and you should be killed if you are not guilty." A doctor was angry.

　　 Yamen are even more angry, did we provoke you?

　　 This year, we are honest and responsible. No one is bullied. We use our ability to make money from investment.

　　 The people from the Song Dynasty Palace opened the mouth of the sack and said to the stallholder: "Take it, you can take as much as you think I can collect from you.

　　 But, you think about it, it's easy to get it, and you can buy oysters later..."

　　 "Ming Mansion, he frightened Xiaomin." The stallholder didn't dare to reach out and filed a complaint with Pei Yaoqing.

　　The oyster-eater looked around: "Can I take it home and eat it? Did anyone catch me if I didn't throw the shell?"

　　 Pei Yaoqing sighed helplessly: "Whose should belong to whom, isn't it still transported? Don't make things difficult for the imperial medical department, the officer will find some for you."

　　 So just before dinner, Li Yi just came out of the autopsy room and saw Pei Yaoqing talking with her eldest brother.

　　 The two seemed to have reached an agreement, at least Pei Yaoqing seemed satisfied.

　　 "Will Ming Mansion be back at night?" Li Yi didn't ask what the two people were saying.

　　 He looked at the sky, if he hurried back to Chang'an after he had eaten, if the car wheel on the road broke down, how could he fix it with black lights?

　　 "Stay here, trouble Yi... once." Pei Yaoqing is depressed, why can't I call Yi brother openly?

　　 "It's okay, travel is something interesting?" Li Yi remembered the method he gave.

　　 If Chang'an County does the same, he will increase his lifespan.

"Send government officials out to talk to the elders and village leaders in the villages. Those who are far away have not yet come back. They are not suitable for driving on winter nights. But the roads are well repaired with slag. There are snow and ice in the distance. agreed."

　　 Pei Yaoqing talked about the situation and praised Li Yi smoothly.

　　 The people have indeed benefited. The **** is not afraid of snowing in spring, but it can withstand heavy rain in summer, absorb water and then dry out in the sun.

　　 Even if it rains, walking on the shoes will not be lost in the mud.

　　 Needless to say in winter, it is non-slip.

　　 "After the beginning of the spring, we should focus on farming, especially for some crops. Not all crops are directly seeded."

　　 Li Yi was afraid that the village would delay farming, and he would not make trouble when he was full.

　　 Every dynasty change is basically related to food.

　　 One is that there is little production and natural disasters, especially the Little Glacier.

　　 The other is that the food is concentrated in the hands of a small group of people, but I still feel that the food I obtained by my ability should be given to others?

　　 Then people who can’t eat can kill them by their own ability. On the contrary, whoever has food will kill them first.

　　 Pei Yaoqing also knows history, and said, "Lord Li gave countless ingenious skills last year. In the coming year, the farming households will harvest summer and autumn harvests, and they should serve Li Dongzhu."

　　 "Then I'll be dead." Li Yi refused. After you have harvested, the family took out a handful of grains for me, I'm Shennong?

　　 "Yes and your majesty." Li Yi guided, don't give it to me, I don't eat, I don't make wine, let alone show it, it's not an honor, it's a reminder.

　　 "Brother Yi, is your flowerpot lighting up the light bulb ready?" Li Chengqi didn't want Pei Yaoqing to go on and change the subject.

　　 "No, the soil requirements are too high, and I have to water it to keep it acidic. But I made it artificially. I combined the magnet and the copper wire, and shake it, and the bulb will light up."

　　 Li Yi vetoed the fact that the acidic soil of the flowerpot would generate electricity.

　　 As for fruits, there are those fruits that generate electricity. Give one to the poor, and the poor will shake it for you. Fruits are expensive in winter.

　　 "What power generation?" Pei Yaoqing didn't know. He still uses candles now, telling other people who are unwilling to pay for candles to put their own oil lamps.

　　 The ice sculptures on Zhuangzi have been made, and the biggest one is still being chiseled and erected.

　　 The small ice-carved bulbs are connected in, and the outside of the bulbs are painted with colors. Naturally, they are colored lights, very primitive ones.

　　 Li Yi took two people to the side of an ice sculpture, where there was a small box with a crank handle.

　　 Li Yi held the box with one hand and shook the other hand.

　　唰! The light bulb in the ice is on.

　　 "Oh, let me drop it." Pei Yaoqing was startled, shocked, shocked, surprised, dumb, and angry.

　　 Yes, finally angrily.

　　 "Lord Li, you...you told us to light candles. Is this how your Zhuangzi's?"

　　 Pei Yaoqing doesn't need to think about it. This hand crank can be connected to wind and water power at any time. This is Li Yizhuangzi's routine operation.

　　 can also be trampled by people and pulled by livestock.

　　 As long as it involves moving things~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhuangzi has all kinds of connecting rods.

　　 "Pei Ming Mansion, what's wrong with my Zhuangzi? Don't all the latest things come from my Zhuangzi?" Li Yi doesn't think there is any problem with putting good things in Zhuangzi.

　　 "But, but you..." Pei Yaoqing looked at Li Chengqi, meaning, Song Wang, you look at Li Yi, he is hiding it.

　　 Li Chengqi frowned: "The magistrate Pei thinks that my brother Yi's thing is yours? When did you have this idea? It's dangerous."

　　 "It's not... I am... he is... this one can shake or step on it, and a scholar can read a book."

　　 Pei Yaoqing finally said his thoughts. He is a scholar of class, and the first thing he thinks of is scholars.

　　 Just like Du Fu, there are tens of thousands of buildings in Guangsha, which makes the world happy.

　　 Han Shi refers to scholars who have no money, and it can also be said to be poor.

　　 When are there many houses for the poor scholars in the world?

　　 However, it is not only scholars who are poor in the world, nor do they need houses.

　　 "The craftsman can work at night, and the woman's **** light is on, so it won't hurt the eyes. The winter is short and the night is long, even the stickman can make more utensils."

　　 Li Yi said it, correcting Pei Yaoqing's ‘wrong’ class thinking.

　　 "Can that be a rumor?" Pei Yaoqing didn't want to argue about this meaningless thing.

　　 "Tell me, to generate electricity, I will tell you that I buy light bulbs from me. I will paint you the big and the small, whatever color you want."

　　 Li Yi is generous again. Go get the power generation equipment yourself. It's very simple.

　　 "That... sigh~!" Pei Yaoqing sighed. He wanted the technology of the light bulb, but he felt that when he said it, the King Song next to him drew his sword.