Bringing System to Great Tang

Chapter 93: The proprietor must not be bullied here

     As the temperature dropped, crabs were willing 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 body was better preserved. Wang Xing sent the bodies of three children under ten years old.

   Li Yi was wearing a surgical gown, standing next to a corpse, bowing his head, and 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 watch the palace in the palace?

   He just feels that the young life is dying, and he feels sad.

   "Thank you, I will write down the methods of cardiopulmonary resuscitation and drowning first aid, and spread the word to the world." After Li Yi finished, he put the child's body away.

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

   He went to paint, one paper after another, and the paper was piled up after painting, and when he flipped through a book, the picture moved.

   involves drowning first aid and cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

   At night, he put down his pen like prostration, did not eat at lunch, and kept drawing.

   drank slobber, took the paper out of the yard to find a craftsman, and asked for engraving.

   The people in Zhuangzi started harvesting rice, and all the water was released.

   After cutting, it is 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 behind after cutting the rice in the rice 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 pick up the students.

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

   generally means weaving a basket or making 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, a group of new students were being educated.

   said 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 don’t want to work until they die of starvation, 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 civilian children. The winter is difficult, and they have to take exams in February.

   If there is no place to stay in the cold, you might fall ill before the imperial examination.

   Fortunately, there are temples in many workshops in Chang'an City. It is good there, no work is required, and it is 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 craftsmen and veterans.

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

   He speaks very little, even if Song De talks to him, he can only respond with a few words.

  The apprentice is very strict, and the apprentice does not do well, so he kicks directly.

   But facing Li Yi, he showed his most active side: "What is Li Dongzhu? I don't understand."

   He looked at one by one, and felt that each one was similar.

   "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 one is actually different. If you flip through it, you will naturally feel that it will move. I call it cardiopulmonary resuscitation. If you don't move it, it is not true for others.

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

   Fang Yinfang almost took a stack of paper into his hand, turning it over, turning it over, turning it over, turning it over and over 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 now, like a child.

   "Huh?" What else could Li Yi say.

   "Proprietor, I'm looking for someone to engrave, 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 couldn't 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 take a look." Fang Yinfang greeted his apprentice with a calm face, then turned the paper, smashing.

   The apprentices have their eyes straightened, oh, they 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.

   "The carving is done, don't make the proprietor angry, otherwise you don't learn crafts from a certain person." Fang Yinfang caught two apprentices who were not serious enough and kicked them and warned.

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

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

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

   So I was squeezed out by my peers in the Shaofu Supervisor. Some of my colleagues ignored their family members and went to drink when they made money, and some went to Pingkangfang to find low-priced women to have fun.

   Then there was an accident. It had nothing to do with him, but all the colleagues said it was because of him.

  He wanted to bear the responsibility. At this moment, the 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 the benefits called coolies, but only when I came to Zhuangzi did I find that there was everything here.

   The doll has books and meat, and when she is sick, the proprietor will show it in person.

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

   I accidentally injured my work~www.wuxiahere.com~ I made a big cut in my arm, it should be pus, then fever, see if I can survive it, I can also get medicine for the doctor, and see if my life is hard enough.

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

   Some colleagues who came with me made a mistake, and the waste material 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.

A proprietor like    can't be found with a lantern. The apprentices must teach them well. If they don't keep their hands, they will fight if they don't do it well.

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

   Today, the food is good, but there is beef soup. Is it dead again on Zhuangzi?

   "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 went through the door. Our master left some meat in the sky and earth and sent it back."

   The woman introduced 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 nice staff, knowing that beef is precious, only drink soup instead of a spoon sinking to the bottom, picking up slowly.

   So, Li Yi fished a few pieces of beef, and one piece still 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, and garlic sprouts fried tofu.

   Shengda rice, made from rice, don’t eat noodles.

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

  

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