Bringing System to Great Tang

　　 "It turned out to be like this, it is so." Yao Chong rubbed the soap bubble with his hand, the more he rubbed it, the more he became addicted.

　　 Especially when I scratched the back of my hand with my nail, the exposed area looked a lot whiter.

　　 After washing with water, wipe it off with a towel, he wants to do it again.

　　 "Your Majesty, good thing, this saponins are many times better than what the minister usually uses. I don't know who it is... Your Majesty, isn't it Li Yi?"

　　 The prime minister is the prime minister, smart.

　　 Prime Minister Yao Chong was smart when he said it. Yesterday, His Majesty and Queen didn't come back, so they ran to Li Yizhuangzi.

　　 I have such a good soap jelly today, which is much stronger than the soap powder I used before.

　　 "Yes!" Li Longji spit out a word.

　　 Beautiful in my heart, this Yi brother is his own, no one is allowed to grab it.

　　 "Your Majesty, do you have any more? The minister has used this one. The minister wants to take a few more dollars home." Yao Chong asked directly.

　　 "What does Yuan Zhi think the price of this soap should be?" Li Longji asked a question.

　　 Yao Chongwu, your majesty is playing a childish temper, how big a person is.

　　 Hundreds of hard-boiled eggs can't be mentioned any more, the bulk of the money goes into the palace, that Li Yi... Cheng Chen.

　　 No, he is not an official yet, and that is the renmin.

　　, Yao Chong felt better, and said, "Beijing soap powder has different fragrances. The expensive one has a hundred wen and one or two thousand wen."

　　 "This thing... this piece is three or two, it's worth five thousand."

　　 Yao Chong Speaking of the most expensive soap powder in Beijing, it has many fragrances.

　　 The most expensive one-tenth is doubled, and I dare to sell it for a hundred dollars.

　　 But that soap doesn’t foam as much as the soap used today.

　　 "Does Yuan Zhi want to know the cost?" Li Longji asked again.

　　 "I don't want to, get angry." Yao Chongda threw it out the truth, he understood, the cost is not high.

　　 "Yao Qing." Li Longji changed his name: "How can summer cucumbers be compared with winter cucumbers."

　　 "The minister has known it." Yao Chong bowed.

　　 "Gaolishi, take another five dollars with Yao Xiang." Li Longji ordered.

　　 "Thank you, Your Majesty." Yao Chong thanked.

　　 "Yao Qing still blames me and the queen for going to Li Yi Zhuangzi? I am over there, so I don't dare to say that I am the emperor. I am afraid that I will be far away."

　　 "Just say that the elder brothers are six and the others are three. Li Yi is called the younger brother."

　　 "Whenever there is a good thing, Brother Yi must think of my brother, that Zhuangzi...well...heaven and earth."

　　 Li Longjido said a few words, meaning that the queen and I used to find good things to benefit the country and the people, not for fun.

　　***

　　 On May 18, the sky was full of clouds in the east in the morning, and it looked so beautiful.

　　 Yao Chong opened a court meeting and found an excuse to change clothes and take two Stoudemire out of the city in a carriage.

　　 Go east through Tonghua Gate to Bashui and cross the river.

　　 Then he saw a group of people running, some of them dressed as scholars.

　　 "Quickly, go to Zhangjiacun, help harvest wheat, it's going to rain." someone shouted.

　　 Yao Chong looked at the sky, feeling depressed. Are you going to get caught in the rain today?

　　 He grabbed the individual and asked, "Where is Dongzhu Li?"

　　 "Go to Zhangjia Village, let go, I will go too." The other party threw a sentence, broke free and ran.

　　 "Go to Zhangjiacun." Yao Chong got in the car and ordered.

　　 When I arrived at the place, a large group of people were rotating the wheat artifacts, and Li Yizhuangzi’s children stopped going to class.

　　 came over to help straighten out the wheat stalks.

　　 Everyone was crazily harvesting the wheat, looking at the sky from time to time.

　　 I feel more strenuous than usual for my breath now. I'm afraid that it will rain heavily when the wheat will sprout and all the harvest is over.

　　 Li Yi is also working. He is wondering if he wants to make wine. Obviously, the sprouted wheat cannot be eaten, but it can be made.

　　 The technique of brewing is not a problem, the problem is that the imperial court will not let it.

　　 "Go on the thatch, if you have already piled it up, go on the thatch, take the thatch, take the thatch. Don't pick the small one first, put it there, and use a rake for a while."

　　 "Don't be afraid of getting your hands tied, I'll apply the medicine to you in a while."

　　 "It was lifted out of the pit, and it rained before the water."

　　 "You guys use shovel to dig a trench, one on the top, and the two sides are connected to the vertical trench. There are more wheat piles, and the raining water flows down the trench first."

　　 "Come to some women, go back with my Zhuangzi people to get the soup, don't forget to get the bowl."

　　 "Students who don't work go to the side and get in the way."

　　 "You older female dolls, give you the best job, taking care of your younger brothers and sisters. You can have some sweets after you take care of them."

　　 "The craftsman, stay together, don't move, someone's harvesting tool is broken, you guys fix it immediately."

　　 Li Yi, who cuts the wheat, doesn't cut it anymore. He saw the scene being too chaotic, and ran around giving orders.

　　 The people in Zhuangzi listen naturally, and the people in Zhangjia Village listen to it. They are convinced by Li Yi.

　　 As Li Yi ran up and down shouting for the command, the messy burying field suddenly became organized.

　　 Yao Chong folded his hands in front of him, his eyes always on Li Yi.

　　 looked at the figure who had just been running the commander, smoothed things out, and stood there slowly drinking soup.

　　 Then Yao Chong smiled at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he admitted that the young proprietor did have the ability.

　　 Standing there, the boy is the backbone of everyone.

　　 Many people only know that they are anxious, like a headless fly.

　　 When the boy finished yelling, everyone found what they wanted to do.

　　 Yao Chong watched, sneaking up to a group of scholars who were rushed to watch the excitement.

　　 He put his hand back and asked: "Why don't you wait to help?"

　　 The scholar closest to him looked at him and found that this old man was different from the ordinary old man, with a certain tolerance.

　　 then whispered: "How can a scholar do silly things."

　　 "Why do other people do it?" Yao Chong is upset, everyone is busy, you watch.

　　 "They... They count on Li Yi to give them a house for nothing and nothing to eat. Lao Zhang may not know that they still need to clean up their feces every day."

　　 The scholar looked down upon him, revealing a sense of superiority.

　　 Yao Chong slowly nodded, and walked towards the scholar who was resting and drinking soup.

　　 "Are you tired of waiting?" Yao Chong asked.

　　 "When I go back to Lao Zhang, I am not very tired, and I have a lot of work on weekdays. Brother Li Yixian once said that a little bit of work can help you keep fit."

　　 "I waited to do it, and as Li Xian said, in the past few days, I haven't gotten sick."

　　 "Finally, after work, eating is more delicious, and you can calm down when you read."

　　 The scholar raised his sleeve to wipe off his sweat, and answered with a smile.

　　 Yao Chong followed with a smile: "I heard that you are waiting for a cheap job doing livestock manure, don't you think it is pickled?"

　　 "Let the excrement and urine accumulate and become unclear before picking it up. If the excrement is not good, clean it up; if you feel that your virtue is bad, then correct it. If you don't sweep the sun and clouds, how can it be bright?"

　　 The scholar said, looking at the sky, the clouds in the sky are gathering, and the wind is blowing.

　　 He hurried to continue cutting the wheat.

　　Perhaps because the air pressure was low before the rain and it was too stuffy, Yao Chong took a deep breath and said, "What a young proprietor. If you raise one, you must raise one."

　　I saw that at midday, it was dark and heavy, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

　　 One third of the wheat in the field was confiscated. Everyone was so anxious that they stopped eating, so they drank a bowl of soup and continued desperately.

　　 Ditches were dug out, and the harvested wheat was placed in a relatively safe place and covered with a tarpaulin.

　　 The little children were taken by the older ones to play in Li Yi Zhuangzi, where there are many houses and sheds.

　　 Li Yi encouraged everyone: "Don't be afraid of getting caught in the rain. I will treat you if you get sick. Don't be afraid of the remaining wheat if it gets wet. I have a way to prevent the wheat from mouldy and sprout."

　　 When everyone heard it, they showed a relaxed expression.

　　 It seems that they believe whatever Li Yi said. It must be correct to say that the rain-drenched wheat will not mold or sprout.

　　 "Do you know how to do it?" Yao Chong asked Xiao Si at home.

　　 When he encountered farming, he suddenly remembered the situation when he threshing the wheat, and his heart was blocked.

　　 "Master, we don't know, unless it's sunny tomorrow, we put it outside to dry."

　　 Xiaosi was embarrassed, the wheat was soaked in the rain, it seemed that he had to wait for the good weather.

　　 Yao Chong felt his stomach, he was hungry.

　　 He leaned over and came to Li Yi's side: "Dongzhu Li, old man...I'm hungry, I'm asking for a bowl of soup."

　　 "Lao Zhang, please, it doesn't have to be that way. Tao Hong, bring three burritos." Li Yi said to the new palace maid after the words.

　　 The palace lady ran to see Yao Chong, met, but didn't dare to say anything, and ran to get the cake.

　　 Yao Chong was taken aback for a moment, and there were also court ladies. If you look closely, there are also eunuchs.

　　 wondering, he was in a good mood, very good, and knew how to respect the old, so he asked: "I just listened to what you said, are you afraid of the wheat getting wet?"

　　 "I'm afraid, why don't I be afraid, I have to spend money to deal with it. But if I'm afraid it won't rain?"

　　 "In fact, it is best not to collect the leftover wheat. After a rain, the wheat is on the stalks and the water flows down."

　　 "But the villagers have different land for each household. They harvest the wheat together, and which household will be worried about which household belongs to."

　　 "If you don't collect the rest and thresh it, I will spend some things to calm the people's hearts."

　　 "Don’t suffer from disparity and unevenness, and don’t suffer from poverty and anxiety."

　　 Li Yi gave the reason why it rained.

　　 After harvesting, there is still rain and threshing, just because the people's feelings are equal.

　　 Yao Chong looked at Li Yi carefully again, very surprised and puzzled.

　　 Say that this young proprietor is not a craftsman, he can always make useful tools.

　　 Say he is not a farmer, but he knows farming very well.

　　 Say he is not a businessman, he sells soy sauce and **** and boiled eggs are so profitable.

　　 Say he is not a literati, but what he says with his mouth open is gentle.

　　 How can there be such people in the world?

　　 "Proprietor, I brought you the big umbrella."

　　 Guan Shi Song De and another person ran to Li Yi carrying a closed umbrella.

　　 "Open, I'm standing below." Li Yi said.

　　 The big umbrella is indeed a big umbrella, twice the diameter of the big sun umbrella on the street by Li Yi.

　　Bamboo and wood are bone and oil cloth as the surface.

　　 Another person came, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and pulling a big box with wooden wheels.

　　 The umbrella was inserted in the gap left by the box, and Li Yi stood up.

　　 Yao Chong consciously followed up shamelessly, with some dissatisfaction on his face: "Why do you have an umbrella?"

　　 "Because I can't get sick, I have to see someone else. I fell ill first, what about other patients?"

　　 Li Yi looked at Yao Chong with eyes that cared for a fool.

　　 "You still know medicine?" Yao Chong didn't know the secret.

　　 "Hehe! I know a little bit." Li Yisi is not modest.

　　 "Uh!" Yao Chong heard two hehes, took a deep breath, not angry, not angry at all.

　　The burrito is here. Just as Stoudemire stretched out his hand, the maid of the palace Pinky shrank her hand and took his eyes to gouge him.

　　 Then give one to Li Yi first, then one to Yao Chong, and the other one to Zhang Xiao, the village master of Zhangjiacun.

　　 Two Stoudemire with Yao Chong: "..."

　　Three burritos, don’t you have either of us?

　　 "Lao Zhang, eat it. There is meat sauce and green onions, and it's hot soup, comfortable." Li Yi said and took a bite of the cake.

　　 Yao Chong also understands, he really gave him one, there is no follower.

　　 "Brother Yi, Brother Yi, do you have any soap? The third brother gave me twenty yuan, which is not enough."

　　 Yao Chong just took a bite of the cake and was tasting it when a voice came.

　　 Then he turned his head to look, the chewing motion on his mouth stopped, and his eyes widened.

　　 "Brother Yi, that soap...hey? You..." Li Chengqi, who ran over, saw Yao Chong and followed him in amazement.

　　 "Oh, brother, this old man is hungry, I will give him a burrito, and the eldest brother has never eaten." Li Yihuang shook the cake in his hand.

　　 Li Chengqi looked at Yao Chong and smiled, and shook his head: "No, I didn't eat it, Lao Zhang, is this cake delicious?"