Bringing System to Great Tang

"New Year is good." "New Year is good."

On the second day of the first lunar month, at the head of Bashui Bridge, many people greeted each other and said festive words.

The people who set up the stall have disappeared. It is estimated that they are all at home for the New Year, or sold elsewhere.

There are quite a few people in Qiaotou, and they come here to drink soup.

Some people who went out from Chang'an to see relatives rode in horse carts or ox carts. Most of the carts were rented to others by Lijiazhuangzi.

Most of the two wheels are convenient for loading.

Four-wheelers can only run on the Jingzhaofu official road, which is strenuous and easy to turn over.

There are also people who visit relatives in Chang'an from Lantian County or the east. They have few cars.

Some people walked on the night road last night, but now they are at the head of Bashui Bridge.

They all ran to the bridge to drink free soup, especially those who came by themselves, tired, cold and thirsty.

People who went out from Chang'an on this road were purely seeking good luck.

I don’t know who passed it out, saying that it’s a free soup from Lijiazhuangzi, and luck will be good.

Li Yi dressed up in disguise, and stayed at the bridge, waiting for someone to send a dry nursery rhyme.

As a result, after waiting for an hour, I copied a 3,000-word medical book, but none of the students who gave it to the nursery rhyme saw it.

"I am an official from the second grade, so unwelcome? Give you a chance, you can grasp it and cherish it, can't you?"

Li Yi stopped writing, rubbing his wrist, feeling depressed.

"Lord Li, why don't you continue to accept patients." Guo Ziyi, who was responsible for protecting Li Yi, gave an idea.

"No, it's too busy, I was busy before, and one was almost delayed." Li Yi shook his head.

Five patients had been admitted the day before. He went out, and the eunuchs of the Imperial Medical Office came and rescued them, so they were suspended to death.

Since then, he stopped, he couldn't let the patient die in his own village.

Some of the families of the students in Zhuangzi are old and have died, but everyone is not too sad.

They think that the elders had a good life in their last days, and it was the arrival of Shoulu.

There are people in normal Zhuangzi who are sick and not dying.

Moreover, with good hygiene, a good life, and a good mood, it is not easy to get sick.

"Master Li, run a skating competition." Guo Ziyi helped think about things again.

"My eldest brother has set up an ice rink in another place, and he is not here anymore. It is difficult for Zhuangzi outsiders to come in now."

Li Yi was still depressed, feeling that Zhuangzi was a big cage.

The dealers have a bit of status, and they must be protected when they go out, let alone go out by themselves.

If the people outside have any problems, they will settle on the other side of Baqiao.

Skating requires a venue, and it is not possible to enter the Zhuangzi. There are many people and the investigation is laborious.

So I built an ice rink from another place and organized activities.

I want to travel to Zhangjiacun, and I want to check my ancestors in eight generations.

As a result, more wealthy people went there, and they usually took their children there and left them to look after them in Zhangjia Village for a day.

Parents consider safety, throw their children to Zhangjiacun, talk about things by themselves, or men and women...

"Guardian Song, you see, my home is far away, and I have to spend the New Year at home. I rushed to the place to buy a kerosene lamp. Why did it become a hundred and twenty?"

Song De sells luxury goods over there, and some people complain and express their dissatisfaction.

It means that if you come from a long distance, it should still be a hundred.

"What the proprietor said, one hundred and twenty is not expensive, we have to pay taxes, and we can't make a lot of money by ourselves." Song De explained to the other party.

"How can Li Dongzhu be like this? All prices are raised, so I don't buy them, one hundred and twenty. How long has it been enough to buy candles?"

"Li Dongzhu has changed. Everyone wait for the price to be reduced."

"It's because there are so many people buying it that the price will increase and bully others."

Several people were talking there, but others who wanted to buy hesitated.

Guo Ziyi frowned as he looked at him: "Lord Li, someone is making trouble."

"It's okay." Li Yi wrote some words on a piece of paper and handed it to Guo Ziyi, asking him to help send it to Song De.

Song De took the paper, took a look at it, spit, and glued the upper part of the paper to the edge of the table.

It's cold and it freezes quickly.

"I bought it, one hundred and twenty and two hundred and forty. The kerosene lamp is the same as a thermos."

"I want two of one kind, and give you money."

"Twenty, the same twenty, they are all ready, don't you accept copper coins and silk? I don't have so many exchange vouchers."

For a while, the voice of opposition disappeared, and everyone bought one after another.

Because the paper says: After the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the price of kerosene lamps will be increased to one hundred and fifty, and the price of thermos bottles will be increased to three hundred.

With just one sentence, everyone has a desire to buy.

They think that as long as they wait for more than ten days and sell kerosene lamps for one hundred and forty, they will also earn twenty.

"Proprietor Li, you keep raising prices like this?" Guo Ziyi said bitterly.

When he admired Li Yi's methods, he was also worried.

It's too expensive, so fewer people can afford it, and only a few people are selected.

"In February, I dropped to eighty, and the thermos one hundred and sixty." Li Yi smiled and shook his head.

"The people who bought it before will hate you to death." Guo Ziyi felt that if he changed to himself, he would have the heart to kill.

"No, people who bought it before will feel even more lucky. If others want to buy what they have, they won't sell it."

Li Yi still smiled and shook his head.

"Why?" Guo Ziyi felt that Li Yi could not find someone to come over and was sick.

"Because there are serial numbers on the bottom of the glass of the pot and the kerosene lamp, Zhuangzi produces new items, and only those who have these serial numbers can buy them.

Others have money and don't sell. No amount of money will work, it must be the person who bought it now with his own things and record the number. "

Li Yi offered another sales method, just like when he bought a car.

How many years have you owned the previous car before you are eligible to buy a new car of the same brand.

The previous car not only will not depreciate, but will appreciate.

Guo Ziyi: "..."

He finally understood why the Li Dongzhu around him always donated money, and one donation is ten thousand yuan, one hundred thousand yuan, and hundreds of thousands of yuan.

It is really too easy for Li proprietor to make money. When there is no money, just think about it, throw out something, and a lot of money will come.

"Dongzhu Li, you should go to be a book in the household department." Guo Ziyi said sincerely.

"Don't go, I'm too tired, there are many things to worry about. I guess Lao Bi is now wondering how to take the bill from me.

I used to be a cheerful old man. Ever since I became a scholar of the Ministry of Households, I have seen everyone owe him money all day long.

The greenhouse built by Lijiazhuangzi and the people in various counties ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Hubei hasn't been around for a year, so I ran over and waited to count the shipments. Hahaha~~~"

Li Yi said and laughed.

"Hahahaha~~~" Guo Ziyi laughed along with him. Only by following Li Yi's side can I hear someone burying him in this way.

"It is still impossible to collect taxes in all directions. The people trained by the household department must go to the local area and teach the local how to operate.

If the big local households have connections with the government, the government may not collect taxes.

The follow-up restrictive measures are derived. Some officials cannot be promoted. The amount of tax collected has nothing to do with them. They should be given a chance to be promoted. "

Li Yi turned his head and talked about the issue of human nature, the policy is ultimately implemented by people.

When interests are hit, see who can get more benefits from it.

Otherwise, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

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