Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 93-The Proprietor Cannot Be Bullied Here (Part One)

As the temperature dropped, crabs were reluctant to move, and forest frogs were sent to mud ponds for hibernation.

Li Chengqi continued to buy seaside oysters and sea cabbage, and at the same time sent a large number of live crabs to Li Yizhuangzi.

It was cold and the corpses were better preserved. Wang Xing sent the corpses of three children under ten years old.

Li Yi was wearing a surgical gown, standing next to a corpse and bowing his head, staying still for a long time.

All three children died of drowning, and Li Yi didn't want to accuse the adults of poor care.

Today's children are all stocked, and the royal dolls will die if they die. Can you say that you can't see the week in the palace?

He just felt that the young life was dying, and he was sad.

"Thank you, I will write down the methods of cardiopulmonary resuscitation and first aid for drowning, and spread them all over the world." Li Yi finished speaking and put away the child's body.

He left the autopsy room and didn't want to practice today. He was in a bad mood.

He went to paint, drawing on paper one by one. After drawing these papers, they were piled up together, and when they turned over like a book, the picture moved.

It involves drowning first aid and cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In the evening, he put down his pen like prostration, did not eat at lunch, and kept painting.

Take a sip, take the paper out of the yard to find a craftsman for engraving.

The people in the village began to harvest rice, and all the water was released.

After cutting, it will be threshed, packed in sacks and transported to the warehouse for storage.

The second and third batches of greenhouses will continue to be built.

The roots left after cutting the rice in the paddy field are turned down with a ox-plow and soaked in water at the same time.

Forty family members of the forty-two students arrived. There were old and young, and two family members of the students were on the way. Song De sent two veterans to take the students to pick them up.

The old man in the student family is more sensible than the students and knows the proprietor's benevolence, so he helps with the work.

Usually it is to weave a basket or make a soil basket. Naturally, the one who knows how to do the work is to use bamboo to make things.

When Li Yi found the best master craftsman for engraving, a group of new students were being educated.

Yes, how many students will live this winter, and those who are willing to do farm work will be brought in.

As for the students who starve to death and don't want to work, Song De, the manager, will complete them, and you will continue. If you can't stand the cold, don't come to Zhuangzi.

There are two hundred and twenty new students, all of whom are common people. The winter is difficult and they have to take exams in February.

If there is no place to stay when it is cold, you might have fallen ill before the imperial examination.

Fortunately, there are temples in many workshops in the city of Chang'an. They are good, no work, free.

"Master Fang, find a few people in the field, carve out these, and print them into a booklet, so that people who are drowning and suffering from sudden illness have a chance."

Li Yi has always maintained respect for artisans and veterans.

Master Fang Fang Yinfang is carving the Three-character Sutra. Before, the students copied each other, but now there are more people and more children, so you have to print it.

He spoke very little, even if Song De spoke to him, he could only respond with a few words.

The apprenticeship is very strict, and the apprentice doesn't do well, so he kicks directly.

However, in the face of Li Yi, he showed his most active side: "Dongzhu Li, what is this? I don't understand."

He looked at them one by one, and felt that each one was almost the same.

"Master Fang, give it to me, I'll turn it over for you." Li Yi took it back and put a stack of paper in front of Master Fang.

Fang Yinfang's eyes are straight, how can he move? It's amazing, the proprietor is indeed the proprietor, drawing a picture is different from others.

"Do you understand it? Each picture is actually different. If you turn it over, you will naturally feel that it will move. I call it cardiopulmonary resuscitation. If you don't move it, others will see it unrealistically."

Li Yi explained patiently that all he drew were simple strokes, supported by lines, which were far from the cuteness of cat and mouse animation.

Fang Yinfang almost grabbed a stack of paper into his hand, turning it over, turning it over, turning it over, turning it over again and again.

"Master Fang, carve out something to save lives." Li Yi said quickly, afraid that Fang Yinfang kept turning over the paper until the paper was broken.

"Proprietor, why is it so fun? It's so interesting." Fang Yinfang's rigid appearance is gone at the moment, like a child.

"Yeah?" What else could Li Yi say.

"Proprietor, I will find someone to engrave now, help, I can see it." Fang Yinfang reacted.

"Take everything to Master Fang." Li Yi nodded and went to the cafeteria to see what to eat.

"Come here all." After Fang Yinfang waited for Li Yi to walk so that he could not see the figure, he roared, and a group of young people who had just become his apprentices ran over.

"The proprietor gave a life-saving thing, come and have a look." Fang Yinfang greeted his apprentice with a calm face, then turned the paper, smashed.

The apprentices have their eyes straightened, oops, can move, what's the matter? The proprietor used magic?

Fang Yinfang began to explain the difference between each picture.

He spoke carefully, and his apprentices listened carefully.

"It's done, don't make the proprietor angry, or you don't learn crafts from a certain person." Fang Yinfang caught two apprentices who were not serious enough and kicked and warned.

The apprentices gathered together to study how to carve out the subtle differences.

Fang Yinfang continued to lower his head to engrave the Three-character Sutra, one by one, extremely persistent.

He knows his own situation and has good skills, but he is not good at words and does not invite people to eat. He has a wife and children at home.

Therefore, in the Shaofu Supervisor, they were squeezed out by their peers. Some of the peers ignored their family members and went to drink when they made money, and some went to Pingkangfang to find low-priced women for fun.

Then something happened and it had nothing to do with him, but all the colleagues said it was because of him.

He had to bear the responsibility. At this moment, Shangguan gave him two choices. One was to be exiled to a distant place, and the other was to work in a village, both of which were to bring his family together.

He was afraid that his family would not be able to take the long journey, so he chose to go to Zhuangzi.

I thought that the Shangguan who went to Zhuangzi received a benefit called coolie, but when I went to Zhuangzi, I found out that there was everything here.

The baby has Shunen, eats meat, and is sick, the proprietor personally shows it, the proprietor is a genius doctor.

I have never seen a disease that the proprietor can’t see, how terrible typhoid fever is, but it turns out that it’s in the proprietor’s hands, taking medicine, and it’s all right.

I was accidentally injured at work. I made a big cut in my arm. It was supposed to be pus and then fever. To see if I can survive it, I can also use medicine to find a doctor, depending on whether my life is hard enough.

The proprietor took a look, and smiled and said it was okay, wipe it, sew it, wrap it, and after a few days, take the thread out, take a look, it’s all right.

Some colleagues who came with me made mistakes and waste materials. They should be cleaned up.

The proprietor didn't care, and only asked whether the person was hurt or not, and the material was used at will.

Such a proprietor can't be found with a lantern, so the apprentices should teach them well and don't keep their hands. Whoever doesn't do it well will play.

Li Yi didn't know the psychological activities of Master Fang Yin Fangfang, he went to the cafeteria to watch the food.

Today’s food is good, but there is beef soup. Is the Chuang Tzu dead again?

"How many dead?" Li Yi asked the woman who was wiping the table.

"It's not dead. I bought it. It's not easy to buy it elsewhere. Someone in the sky and the world gave it away. They all walked the way. Our master left some meat in the sky and earth and sent it back."

The woman explained how the cow came, and she was arrogant when she spoke.

Li Yi nodded, expressing his understanding that eating cows is indeed unusual.

Although there is too little beef in this soup, everyone tries not to touch the meat when making the soup.

What a good employee, knowing that beef is precious, only drink soup instead of a spoon sinking to the bottom, picking up slowly.

Therefore, Li Yi fished a few pieces of beef, and one of them had tendons on it. This was delicious.

After making the soup, he took the dinner plate with vinegared pineapple, yam chicken nuggets, cucumber scrambled eggs, garlic sprouts fried bean curd.

Grand rice is made from rice, but noodles are not eaten.

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, give me some glass bottles." Li Yigang sat down to eat, Li Chengqi ran over and asked for something.

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