Bringing System to Great Tang

When Li Yi's words came out, the surrounding was quiet again.

Several people looked at Li Yi in a daze.

Everyone didn't know how to express their feelings, and they were all thinking about Li Yi's words that he wanted to make more people wealthy.

Hearing this remark again, I feel a lot of emotion.

"Or Li Dongzhu benevolence and righteousness, came up with a way to return the ashes and salt, the wheat is not wet."

"Isn't it? I was worried last night. I saw it today and it was all right."

"Our village is blessed to be next to Lijiazhuangzi."

"In the future, Li Jiazhuang will find someone to help, and whoever doesn't go, he will be driven out of the village, expelled from the village, and will not be allowed to enter the ancestral grave if he is dead."

"Yes, don't let you enter the ancestral grave."

Zhangjiacun came to see the people who were left behind, and said while eating.

Li Yi shivered, afraid.

In this era, death is terrible enough, and even more terrifying is not letting into the ancestral grave.

How many women are desperate to rent first to be able to enter the ancestral shrine with their husbands.

The wife can enter, but the concubine cannot enter, and the concubine can only wipe her tears.

Some wives can't do it, and the clan elders refuse to let them go, and they seek death and life.

So... planing people’s graves, digging people to practice hands, once caught...

Li Longji and others listened, they were not afraid, it had nothing to do with them.

Instead, they think Zhangjia Village is doing this, right.

How much does Yi brother help you? The things made are useless, and the heavy rain is used to harvest wheat for you.

Do your own work and materials to keep your wheat from getting moldy.

The vineyard hires your people, instead of sending someone to watch, your people come and fight.

"The mills of the four-bedroom and old five have to be dismantled and planed, and the ditch is almost flattened."

"It's still less grinding, not all stones can be used for chiseling and grinding."

"Chiselling is a kung fu. Asking for chiseling requires a lot of wheat."

People in Zhangjia Village over there talked about grinding again.

Li Longji suddenly gave birth to a bad taste, and asked Yao Chong, "Lao Zhang, do you know how to use a mill?"

Yao Chong returned a bitter look, what do you mean, Your Majesty? I was ashamed of threshing last time. Do you still want to embarrass me this time?

Humph! When i'm stupid? After that day, I specifically asked someone to ask, haha!

"Go to the wheat shell." Yao Chong replied in a posture that I understand.

Then say: "In addition to using a stone mill, you can only use a pound on weekdays, one stone jar, one stone pillar, and the rice and wheat are put into it, pounded and peeled."

"Right!" Li Longji replied, it is not difficult to live with Yao Xiang, there is less fun.

Yao Chong was furious, his eyes rolled and turned to look at Li Yi.

"I heard that Li Dongzhu always benefited from the farming method. If there is no stone grinding, can he still make a new artifact?"

Yao Chong asked, waiting to see the joke.

Isn't you Li Yi good? You can answer anything you ask.

Come on, now I don’t have money for stone grinding, and I want to hull the rice and wheat as soon as possible. It’s up to you, don’t tell me you can’t, hum!

Li Yizheng uses soy milk to soak fried dough sticks, otherwise the dough sticks will be crispy and will break his palate accidentally.

This soy milk and fried dough sticks are a perfect match.

Hearing the old man's question, he stopped his movements and turned his head to look: "Brother Wang, don't eat for now. Could you please take the rice hulls I made a few days ago, which is the thing made of bamboo, wood and mud."

"Fetch wheat again by the way, call two people, and push yourself tired."

The person next to him stood up and rushed out without saying a word.

Yao Chong: "..."

He had a question mark in his head again.

What do you mean? Wow? Have you done it all? Bamboo, wood and mud will do?

Can this be done? I ask you, do you have it? I want to fly, you send me to the sky.

"Chuck chuck~" Queen Wang covered her mouth and smiled, stretched out her hand, and naturally placed it on Li Yi's head, rubbing and rubbing.

"Hmph!" Li Chengqi turned his face to the cafeteria shed forty-five degrees, but his eyes were slanted towards Yao Chong, which was self-evident.

"Humph!" Yao Chong glared at him.

"Haha!" Li Longji ate fermented bean curd, he found this new thing delicious.

Li Yi tied his hair again, and didn't understand what the expressions of several people meant.

After a while, the third brother Wang, who had just gone out, took four people, opened a big umbrella, pushed something on the flatbed, and came in from the entrance of the cafeteria.

The local people who ate the meal took a look and continued to eat, knowing what it was, the proprietor did it.

And I also knew that I had to give it to others for nothing.

"Proprietor, I brought everything here." Third Brother Wang reported.

"Brother Wang has worked hard." Li Yi thanked him.

He stood up and asked people to lift the upper part of what he had brought.

Introduction: "Stone grind is hard to find, and stone carving is not easy to find."

"I made a circle with bamboo, stuffed it with soil, and then laid out the wood chips like a stone-ground ditch and pressed it into the soil."

"Press the soil hard so that it becomes the grinding disc under the stone mill."

"Do another one, do the same operation, and become a grinding disc on the stone mill."

"After the mud hardens, grind things up, no worse than stone grind, and with the connecting rod, one person can push and pull."

"This thing is called Gulong. It doesn't need to be so big to grind wheat. It's bigger to grind rice better."

"This thing is called soil hull, it takes some time to make it, and it needs to be dried before it can be used."

"The other kind is simple, it is called Mulong. It is directly spelled out with wood, and it is good for the Chinese army in the march."

"Mulong can only grind very dry rice and wheat."

"The soil hull can grind wet rice and wheat."

"Generally, a stone hull can be ground up to 200 shi of rice or wheat before it breaks."

"The wood hull must be a strong person to use it, and the earth hull woman can also be used by the weak."

What Li Yi said was not so literal, he told the people in Zhangjia Village.

After that, the people on the Zhuangzi put the wheat grains into the upper basket, which has a mouth that allows the wheat grains to flow down.

Standing there alone, with arms stretched forward and backward, the connecting rod revolves around the entire hull.

The husk is separated from the wheat kernel and comes out of the gap in the hull.

It didn't take a long time. After a pile of wheat was hulled, people would push and push it. It was not tired, and it was easier than stone grinding.

"There should be a rope hanging on this top, and it doesn't need much effort to push it up." Li Yi said, pointing to a place on the putter.

"The ground bran or bran doesn't need to be blown out, and it is blown with a fan. It was there in the Western Han Dynasty, but now I haven't seen it, I just made it easily."

"Pour the ground into the fan wagon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the fan wagon rotates, the bran is light, and it blows out."

"Both can use two shots, so..."

"You can pedal and waterwheel." Li Chengqi answered eagerly, very excited.

Yao Chong wiped his sweat with a lot of words in his heart.

The translation is, damn, this **** thing goes from threshing, shelling to blowing ‘ash’, and it’s integrated right next to the river.

If you can't find the river, just step on it with your foot.

You young proprietor, do you want to be so cruel?

People in Zhangjiacun have their eyes straight at this time. They don't need to be stoned. They are just such a thing, you can just find someone to grind them.

The people on Zhuangzi took a look, and they still eat their own food. Do you still need to think about the things the proprietor makes? Make sure it's easy to use.

Who are our proprietors? There is nothing that can't.

We all have toothpaste and toothbrushes, and a lot of bubbles are made when you brush them, don’t you know?

"Eldest brother, third brother, brother has already drawn the drawings, take a real object back, and I will help my brother to promote it."

Li Yi turned his head and said to Li Chengqi and Li Longji.

This thing is something in the heavenly creations, there are pictures and text, just follow it.

Li Longji walked around from the table, stood in front of Li Yi, suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up Li Yi all of a sudden, and whirled around in a circle.

It took five consecutive turns before putting it down.

Li Longji patted Li Yi on the shoulder and touched his head: "Brother Yi, do you know what it means to make this set of utensils?"

"It means it's still a long way from the combine harvester." Li Yi muttered, confused.

"Yes, good name, joint harvest." Li Longji took it out of context.

"Leader Li." A man in Zhang's village spoke to Li Yi carefully.

Li Yi was surprised: "You are not allowed to kneel, I will teach you, and then I will get it out by the river, you don't want to do it yourself, just grind there. Kneel, I won't give it."