I am engaged in construction in Datang

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his pen and ground ink.

There were countless envoys like him in the Honglu Temple, and they were afraid that the horses at the post station would be exhausted.

A compound in Beijing.

An old man was drinking Liuweizhai's first-class tea, pondering and studying it over and over again.

He knew the above order early in the morning. After the court discussed it, he got the news, but he just couldn't figure it out.

"Cui Wang." The old man turned his head and looked at the young man standing beside him.

This young man once learned how to build a biogas digester and had closer contact with the people in the female village.

"If you were from the female village, under what circumstances would you propose these terms?"

Cui Wang opened his big, innocent eyes. How could the clan leader actually ask questions to such an uneducated person like him?

He probed, "To ensure that the people have food to eat?"

The old man was silent for a moment, then waved his hand at him: "Forget it, go down... wait a moment."

"What do you think of Li Yin?"

Cui Wang scratched his head. What did he think of Master Li?

He looked with his mouth wide open!

Master Li suddenly appeared in the world, and everything he did was jaw-dropping.

“I…” This is so hard to answer!

The old man did not wait for the other party to think, and continued: "The first law is that all good land in the Tang Dynasty can only be used to grow crops for the people of the world to eat. Those who violate the law will be executed."

"Cui Wang, why do you think this was made?"

Cui Wang is about to break, can you please stop torturing him!

"Head, I think the species we can plant are restricted. We can only grow food."

The old man glanced at him and said something but it seemed as if he hadn't said anything.

"The second one is that anyone who leaves his land uncultivated will be fined 10,000 taels of silver for every ten mu of land. What do you think?"

Cui Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "How can ten acres of grain be as valuable as silver? In order to avoid being fined, we must grow grain!"

The old man lowered his head and thought. The meaning of the first two points was very clear: the fields must be used to grow crops every year.

The third rule provides a slight opportunity to break the first two rules.

"Cui Wang, Article 4: You are not allowed to use grain to make wine privately, and you are not allowed to sell grain to foreigners privately. Those who violate this rule will be executed along with their entire clan."

"Head, even without Article 4, we will not sell grain to the barbarians." Cui Wang said, "This is treason! We can't give the grain to outsiders even if it rots in our hands!"

"What about the first three?" The clan leader looked at Cui Wang: "Do the first three have any constraints on us?"

"It seems not."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The future is bound!"

“What if we don’t want to grow crops in the future?”

The old man's hand holding the teacup trembled: "Is that possible?"

"Cui Wang, what kind of person do you think Li Yin is?"

"magic."

Cui Wang gritted his teeth and said, "If one day Master Li says that she can fly to the sky, I will believe it."

The teacup rolled to the ground, and the old man's voice trembled: "Li Yin is a person with a clear purpose. Just like when she asked Feng Sanxi to knock on Cui's door, she only said a few simple words and asked everyone to sit back and watch."

"Before, each family had complicated thoughts and no one wanted to step forward. Now, after only a few months, no one is able to step forward!"

Cui Wang was so scared. What was going on?

Can he leave now?

He didn't want to listen anymore.

"Go away." The old man waved his hand, looking a little old.

Cui Wang got the order and ran away. He was just a small character and all he needed to do was eat and drink well. The more he talked, the more mistakes he would make.

Unconsciously, it seems that every family has a close relationship with Nuzhuang.

"Lu's Lu Pingyi, Li's Li Zixing, Wang's..."

The old man read out the names of several younger members of the family. When he came to Wang, he paused for a moment before slowly speaking: "Wang, Wang Youfu!"

……

Sun Mansion.

Wang Youfu sneezed.

The hand writing on the blackboard paused for a moment, and she turned her head to look at Sun Fujia and others who were sitting obediently.

"Old Sun, are you thinking about me in your heart?"

Sun Fujia was stunned for a moment, then he spoke reflexively: "Madam, I'm thinking about you all the time!"

The Ministry of Revenue officials around him watched closely, trying hard not to laugh.

Well, you, Sun Fujia, are like this in the mansion.

"That's good."

Wang Youfu put down the chalk, clapped his hands twice, picked up a small wooden stick and pointed at a curve on the blackboard: "Let's talk about the law of diminishing marginal returns..."

The officials from the Ministry of Revenue took up paper and pens to take notes.

They will be tested in a few days. If they don't do well in the test, where will they save their face?

Your Majesty, what a fool! Why do you have to make things so difficult to learn? It’s just torturing people to death!

Lushi.

Brewery.

Lu Pingyi was taking merchants from the south to visit the factory, and he wanted to build a branch factory.

Beer has a very short shelf life and is difficult to transport, so it is impossible to transport it to Lingnan Road.

After asking Manager Feng, he decided to find a merchant to cooperate with. Winemaking had to obtain official approval, so the branch factory also had to pay dividends to the female farm.

Otherwise he can't open it.

As I was walking, a cool breeze suddenly blew, making my hair stand on end.

"Is someone talking about me?"

Lu Pingyi muttered to himself: "Could it be that kid Lu Hongji?"

"You really hold a grudge."

Female village.

Li Yin sneezed several times in a row.

"It's over. I'm going to catch a cold." She wrapped her clothes around herself, and Xiaochun brought her the boiled ginger soup.

"Master, drink a sip to ward off the cold."

Li Xiaochun scooped a spoonful and handed it to Li Yin: "You are just too busy. After the sports meeting is over, you must have a good rest!"

"People are very tired, and it's easy to get sick if you don't pay attention."

"Every autumn rain brings a chill. This is because the weather is bad, and it's also because I'm young and weak. How can I blame it on the work?"

Li Yin insisted that labor was the most glorious thing, but that was just the beginning.

When I was a doctor, an operation would take several hours, and sometimes I would be so busy that I couldn’t sleep for two days and two nights.

There was a knock on the door and Xiaoxia walked in.

"Master, your brother sent some good medicine to the manor."

Li Xiaoxia continued, "The weather is getting colder and colder. Recently, many people in the city have caught colds. It's spreading from person to person. Fortunately, it's not serious and will pass away after a while."

"Xiaoxia, ask the factory to make some masks quickly."

Li Yin wrapped herself in a quilt, feeling dizzy, and said, "I have a recipe here. You can cook some soup according to it and put it at the city gate tomorrow for the people to drink."

There is an improved version of Isatis root medicine in the system, which can be used just fine.

"Put a prescription in the newspaper. Also, the weather is cold these days, so everyone should be prepared and wear a mask when going out."

Li Yin paused and said, "Forget it, bring me paper and pen."

The materials used for masks are definitely more expensive than the cotton, linen and gold that ordinary people wear, but I’m afraid that some people will take chances and want to save more money.

But this often backfires, and not only does it cost you more money, but you also suffer physically.

It would be better to ask Li Shimin to popularize it and ask him to give some subsidies.

Li Xiaochun sighed helplessly and found paper and pen for the person.

Someone brought a cup of vinegar and placed it on the copper pipe. The room was instantly filled with an intoxicating smell...

It was exactly the same smell that Li Yin had smelled when she was a child. At that time, the bird flu broke out and she was lying in her mother's arms, listening to her singing nursery rhymes.