Bringing System to Great Tang

The next day, half an hour before the sun in the morning, Li Longji and others all woke up.

　　 Li Yi also woke up early, the little guy Luo Er obviously hadn't slept enough, but didn't want to sleep, so he ran around in the yard with his calves.

　　 Because a group of children older than him came, he found every big brother and big sister interesting.

　　 It seems to have arrived at Lijiazhuangzi, with someone playing with him.

　　 The neighbor children who came here didn't dare to offend anyone. Seeing the little guy and looking at the clothes they were wearing, they knew how big the gap was between them.

　　 Shu brocade clothes, from head to toe, the pattern on it is bright and dark.

　　 The elder kid is sensible, knowing that this little brother is wearing clothes, and he can't buy his own land and house even if he sells it.

　　 The little guy ran, stepping on his right foot with his left foot, and did not fly. Instead, PIA fell to the ground.

　　 The children around are almost crying, it has nothing to do with us, it is not our touch.

　　 The little guy got up neatly by himself, rubbed his little hand on his body, and continued to run wild.

　　 "How many times have you told you? Run slowly, and I'll wear protective gear next time."

　　 Li Yi came over, patted the dirt on the little guy, and hugged him in his arms.

　　 "It hurts!" The little guy was teary at this moment, and stretched out two small hands to show Li Yi, his hands hurt.

　　 Li Yi took a look, it was a little swollen, and it didn’t break when I patted it on the ground: “Next time I wear my hands and pat hard. It doesn’t hurt.”

　　 It was dinner. The little guy washed his hands, looked for himself, and patted each other with his hands. When he saw Li Longji and Queen Wang, he said that his hands hurt.

　　 "Oh!" Queen Wang, like other mothers, gave a word.

　　 The little guy understands, and he is depressed. If people want to comfort them, they want to blow up, what should they do?

　　 When everyone had dinner, he forgot about it again, feeling that a large group of children was so happy.

　　 Use chopsticks to hold a small bun, huhu, take a small bite, and take a spoon to scoop the porridge, Huhu, take a small sip.

　　 The steamed bun was not caught, dropped on the table, reached out to test the temperature, grabbed it and ate it.

　　 Other children also ate small buns, stuffed with pork and green onions, and a boiled egg.

　　 "You are not allowed to take it home and eat it yourself." Princess Yongmu said gently to the children, and she wanted to put away the eggs when she saw a child.

　　 The children smashed the eggs quickly, peeled the skins and ate them without dipping them in any seasonings, and didn’t think yellow was not good.

　　 The little guy eats fried eggs, cut into small pieces, boiled eggs, afraid that he will choke when he eats yellow.

　　 Li Yi smiled at him. Sure enough, children from poor families are not picky eaters.

　　 Replaced by his time, normal eggs do not eat yellow, salted eggs do not eat yellow.

　　 I'm five or six years old, and I have to be fed by my parents. If I don't feed or eat, I have to play while feeding.

　　 are all used to it, look at the doll now, don’t need it, take the boiled egg and want to take it home to the family to eat.

　　 The little guy has never been spoiled, as long as he can use chopsticks and spoons, he can eat by himself, and he can be hungry if he doesn't eat.

　　 A guard ran in at this time, holding a bamboo-woven low-edge basket in which was a smoked leg of lamb.

　　 "The neighbor came just now, saying that he killed the sheep yesterday. I didn't finish eating and there was something left." The guard lifted the basket up.

　　 "Brother Yi, think of a way." Li Longji glanced at the smoked leg of lamb. The entire right hind leg smelled of pine.

　　 is obviously smoked with pine sawdust. Looking at the color, you will know that it was smoked all night, and sesame oil was also applied.

　　 So many people drink lamb soup, can't finish a lamb? Only one leg of lamb left?

　　 Leg of lamb is worthless in Li Longji's eyes. Don't say one, how about ten thousand?

　　 What he values ​​is the eldest daughter's help, which is the possibility of life and death.

　　 Kill a sheep, and someone will send it to the door if it is ready.

　　 If he didn't say his identity, where would he go to get a Zhuangzi, would the neighbors be like this?

　　 The key is that they smoke the mosquito coils in the summer, and the tablets will be removed after a while.

The 　　 tablets are all smelling of mosquito coils. Mosquitoes are guaranteed not to go up and down, nor flies.

　　 "Brother, this matter is simple." Li Yi still looks like he must answer questions.

　　 "In the previous tourism industry, to put it bluntly, it was arranging accommodation and catering for outsiders, and Changan Ling did a good job.

　　 Now we are expanding, not only to provide accommodation and catering, but also to include warehouse services in the county, from..."

　　 Li Yi was not in a hurry to eat, and talked about his plans.

　　 Twenty counties outside Jingzhaofu, as the demand for goods in Chang'an increases and processed products are shipped out, more warehouses are needed.

　　 Li Chengji’s warehouse has been selected, including the location in the south of the city.

　　 But the prices of those warehouses are high. Once a certain product cannot be quickly sold in Chang'an, or cannot be sold by merchants in Chang'an, you will have to pay a lot of warehouse storage fees.

　　 In the surrounding 20 counties, using existing accommodation and catering services to build warehouses, the price is lower than around Chang'an.

　　 When someone else transports the goods, there is no need to put the goods in the warehouse around Chang'an. It is still a long way away.

　　 Like commodities coming from Shu, they are placed in the county warehouses in the west and southwest, and merchants from the Shu area enter Chang'an to find someone to negotiate in the trading hall built by the Ministry of Households.

　　 After talking, I transported the goods directly from the warehouse to Luoyang, Zhengzhou, Kaifeng, Caozhou, Songzhou, Xuzhou and other places, saving money and travel.

　　People here in the west of the city are naturally fine too.

　　 "Build a small warehouse here, to be precise, an exhibition area, plus accommodation and food, the price is cheaper than in the city, so you don't have to look for an inn in Chang'an."

　　 Li Yi finally said, isn’t it just looking for a job to make money? It’s hard to find elsewhere. Can’t find it in Jingzhao Mansion?

　　 After talking, he bowed his head to eat, and the buns became cold.

　　 Li Longji showed a relieved look, followed by eating, and stopped talking.

　　 I asked my neighbors how to improve their living standards. What Yi brother gave was the future plan for the 20 counties in Jingzhao Mansion.

　　 What else do I need to say? When there are so many officials in the DPRK, if there is a person who can give the same idea in UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he will directly mention the position of prime minister.

　　 It's a pity, so many officials... When you ask tomorrow morning, what if someone thinks about it?

　　 Li Longji thought, thinking it was a dream, impossible, and the three of the Zhengshitang asked it for nothing.

　　 Before the meal was finished, the woman who had left yesterday came back, and there were many others who came together. Add up to fifty, and all came.

　　Pepper, onion seed powder, peppercorns, onion seed, all delivered.

　　 Peppercorns can’t be planted. Black pepper can only be planted with white pepper.

　　 Black pepper and white pepper are the same variety, the same as soybeans.

　　 When soybeans are immature, they are edamame, and when they are mature, they are soybeans.

　　 When the pepper is immature, it is black pepper, and when it is ripe, it is white pepper.

　　 Edamame obviously does not produce seedlings when planted in the ground, and so does black pepper.

　　 The woman is in good condition, even if she is on her way.

　　 She came in directly and saluted after seeing Li Yi: "Thank you, Dongzhu Li, for your kindness. On the way back yesterday, the lady guessed it, and she was relieved."

　　 Wow, several older children have stood up, Dongzhu Li? There is only one Li Dongzhu who can be called Li Dongzhu in Jingzhao Mansion.

　　 "Sit down and eat, don't care about adults." Princess Yongmu smiled and pressed her hand.

　　 The older children sat down, but couldn't eat anymore, they turned to look at Li Yi.

　　 There were two clever looking at Li Longji. They heard that this person was Li Dongzhu Yidi.

　　 Li proprietor said to help his family make money? Oh my! Yes, it's not Li Dongzhu, who would have thought that it was a liar?