Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 5 Please write two more poems about soy sauce

Naturally, Li Longye was told by his third brother who was the emperor this time, telling him not to snatch things from other teenagers.

It even implied that other people were not allowed to go to Li Yi’s Zhuangzi at will, so as not to reveal their identity.

It was hard to meet a young man who had a good eye, and he had to secretly investigate.

That night, Li Chengqi ordered people to make a place in the Song Dynasty mansion for soybean oil extraction.

Until daybreak, the soybean oil will come out.

It’s just that the quality isn’t very good, the jar that Li Chengqi brought back is not clear, and it has a strong pungent smell.

Li Chengqi was so relieved, but he did not punish him.

But it is called careful consideration, to reach the same level as the jar of soybean oil as soon as possible.

Today, he did not go to Li Yi Zhuangzi, but asked someone to help contact the buyer to buy the mulberry trees on Li Yi Zhuangzi.

By the way, ask who has vines with less fruit and not sweet taste, half sold and half delivered.

Li Chengqi wanted to see what would happen to the unsweetened grape seedlings in Li Yi’s hands.

Because this is not Li Yi’s business alone.

Many varieties of grapes face the same problem.

Why are there few bunches of grapes in my house? They’re all mature, people’s sweetness, but my family’s is still a bit sour?

Li Chengqi knows that Li Yitu is cheap, and this kind of vine is sometimes given away by no one.

But he didn’t believe that Li Yi had nothing to do to dig out the mulberry tree and change the bad grape seedlings.

Look at the wheat on Zhuangzi and you will know that it is better than others.

Cows, pigs, and chickens are also raised better than others.

At night, when others light up an oil lamp, they can’t bear it. His Zhuangzi provides such a bright lamp for the study, and he doesn’t need any money.

“No, I have to find a Zhuangzi, I can’t say it’s Huangzhuang.”

Li Chengqi suddenly remembered a big problem, and was fortunate at the same time.

Fortunately, Li Yi was reluctant to inquire, and never took the initiative to ask about other people’s home affairs or business situation.

It feels gentle and gentle, and he listens as much as you say.

But it can’t always be like this. I need a Zhuangzi, a Zhuangzi without a royal background.

So on this day, Li Chengqi was busy asking people to arrange a Zhuangzi.

It is bigger than Li Yi’s Zhuangzi, and at the same time guarantees not to reveal the secret.

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Li Yi is also very busy today, busy with tomorrow’s poem meeting.

The students have sent representatives to greet others to come and play.

It’s not enough to greet you directly, you have to say that you have barbecue and beef.

So that others are willing to come and play.

Li Yi bought wine, not good wine, good wine is too expensive.

He has no time to distill, he is very busy.

Someone bought a mulberry tree, he gave lime, and told the buyer to spray with lime water before putting down the mulberry tree.

The vines also came, and the manager Song De reported to Li Yi with a dazed expression, saying that if he didn’t know what was going on, many people wanted to sell him vines at a low price.

How cheap is it?

When someone digs vines and sends them back, the wages are the money for selling.

It was to spend a manpower’s wages to move the vines back.

Li Yi said that you have the ability to take care of things. In the fall, I will give you a bonus and pack a big red envelope.

Turning his head, he led ten tenant households to see the rice seedlings bred from the 20 acres of land.

According to the information, there was a small area where rice was grown during the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yi wanted to plant too, so he stopped planting wheat.

Now use the open space to grow seedlings, wait for the wheat to be harvested, and rush to plant rice seedlings.

Xi’an belongs to the north, and rice can only grow once a year.

Where is the best rice? Of course it is the state in the northern part of Hebei Province.

Unfortunately, people there now grow sorghum and wheat, and there are very few places where they can cultivate.

Nanniwan where there is no scent of blue flowers.

Therefore, most of the rice is grown from the south, and then transported by the canal and ground roads of the previous dynasty.

Those rice plums are easy to eat, not tasty, have a short growth cycle, and have no tendons.

“After harvesting the wheat, you will be very tired. At the same time, the water is cold. I will give you wine for every meal every day.”

Li Yi looked at the cultivated rice seedlings and said to ten tenant households.

Twenty people watched without making a sound, but their eyes were firm.

They know how cool the water is in the fields after the wheat is harvested.

But they don’t care. They can freeze to death in the water for the sake of their children.

What’s more, the proprietor also gives wine to drink, and drinking the wine will not hurt the body so much.

Li Yi took a look around, yes, all the rice seedlings are growing well.

At lunchtime, Li Yi asked the manager Song De to sit next to him.

“Song is in charge, go buy tarp in the afternoon.” Li Yi ordered.

Song De first nodded, and then asked, “Why does the proprietor buy oilcloth?”

“After the wheat is harvested, put water to wash the ground, plant rice seedlings, and make boots and pants with tarpaulin to prevent foaming.” Li Yi said.

“Huh? Boots and pants? Use oilcloth?” Song De was surprised.

“The spring water is cold and the cold is to the bones. Without protection, you will suffer when you grow old.” Li Yi said the situation.

“Proprietor, I can’t make it. A tarp is three times the price of silk. It’s just water. Why…” Song De understood and hurriedly persuade.

“Scratched feet, soaked abscesses, can you still get water? The oilcloth is three times the size of silk, but it’s not enough to kill you. Go buy it.” Li Yi interrupted Song De and insisted.

“Proprietor.” Manager Song Deli sat, and squatted to the ground.

“Proprietor.” The tenant tenants who were eating together knelt directly on the ground.

“Everyone get up.” Li Yi cupped fist, said: “You can’t talk about the method of making money; I can’t talk about the ability to work. I will do more for the business, so I will leave it to you in the future.”

“Brother Donglai is polite, it really is a beautiful place.”

“Brother Shu Shengxian, don’t come here unscathed. I didn’t expect to meet him by chance today.”

“Jiu Lang is still so romantic and suave, can he write new poems?”

“One duck is not warm, two ducks share the cold. Leap February 15th, Feng Caizi wrote a sympathy poem about double ducks, which is unforgettable.”

The sky is bright again.

Early in the morning, forty-two students’ classmates came one after another.

Meet each other and greet each other.

Li Yi was watching, but he could accept others.

But what kind of duck poetry…

In fact, he didn’t want to appear, but as the proprietor, he had to say hello to everyone before he could disappear.

The forty-two students seemed to be popular, and they unexpectedly found more than 300 people to come and play together.

Li Yi greeted him in a circle, and took the initiative to retreat, giving the space back to the students.

The children in Zhuangzi are responsible for walking in the crowd, serving tea and pouring water, mainly to listen to how other students communicate.

They can also be students in the future, so they should learn first.

Seventeen children put on new clothes. This silk used to buy soy sauce is good.

It belongs to new silk and can be worn as clothes.

It’s not like a lot of silk is left there, it’s all bad inside, and it’s used as currency.

Others have mud counterweights in them, but they lack dimensions.

The one hundred horses that bought soy sauce is not, it’s new silk.

Li Yi looked at it and asked about it. A piece of silk made clothes for these children, and it happened that one person could make a set.

He took out one, and the child’s family made it overnight. Anyway, there is a biogas lamp, which does not hurt the eyes.

And the needle is also a good needle, and there are pure copper thimble to wear.

The main reason is that everyone uses assembly lines, one person is in charge of one place, and the clothes of seventeen children are quickly made.

There are five female dolls out of the seventeen children, wearing Confucian costumes, they look much cuter than boys.

The four servants in Zhuangzi were responsible for grilling the skewers, which they had done before.

Now the skewers are cooked, add some heat, then spread the sauce and seasoning.

But, don’t sprinkle the seasoning.

In front of each student, there is a small dish with seasonings in it, which you can eat by yourself.

The seasoning is too expensive.

Whether it’s salt, cumin, or chili oil, which one is willing to throw into the fire?

Today, besides beef skewers, there are lamb skewers.

One fat and one thin are worn on bamboo skewers.

But the pieces of meat on the skewers are not big, so feed them well in advance.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, but an extra plate for one person to hold the soy sauce.

To be honest, Li Yi himself said that he couldn’t accept the kebabs dipped in soy sauce.

But all the students found it strange, this thing is so good.

Dip and eat, and someone actually wrote improvisational poems to praise.

The poem said: On the spring branch outside Chang’an, the students sighed with sadness. Search all over the east bank of Bashuizhuang, charcoal broiled beef and sheep only soy sauce.

Li Yi hurriedly asked the steward to send a bunch of roasted garlic and asked the other party to write it down.

To be honest, he can write a hundred times better than this.

However, it is useless to write it, and it can only be spread after other talents write it.

He is now thinking about writing a preface, to write a preface to this ‘good’ poem.

Such as: a certain year, a certain month, a small gathering in Lijiazhuang, east of Bashui, Chang’an city, tasting roasted meat, soy sauce as the tune, and the taste is beautiful, that is, a poem.

When other talents saw it, they actually got extra treatment. The key is that garlic can be roasted and eaten?

This doesn’t work. Is this a problem with a bunch of garlic?

Who of us is worse than whom?

Write, praise soy sauce.

Li Yi was very satisfied and asked the steward to send the skewers, and then he baked it himself.

Because the man who can kill the cow is here, this can’t be called a male servant roast.

Li Chengqi is here, along with his third brother Li Longji.

Li Longji was so curious that Zhuangzi from the Bashui bank next to Chang’an came out of a miraculous boy.

Okay, to be honest, the beef sauce is gone.

There is not much in total. Li Chengqi eats by himself, so he can eat more for a few days.

Everyone, especially when you eat the soup cake, put it hard, and drink water when it’s salty.

There is not enough sauce to eat that much.

Li Longji ate up the points for own yesterday, and couldn’t hold the queen to share it with the people in the palace.

Queen Wang managed the harem like a happy family.

When he was okay, he took the eunuch and the maid to kick the shuttlecock.

Share something good.

So after she was killed in history, the whole harem was cold.

Of course, she is still alive now.

So Li Longji came to Li Chengqi with several purposes.

The two sides argued for a while and became kind.

Li Chengqi and Li Longji manage Li Yi as Yidi.

Li Yi calls Li Chengqi Li Dage, and Li Longji is naturally Li Sange.

In Li Yi’s view, Li Sange made the most sense at home.

Because Li Sange sent ten cucumbers, saying that they got it from Wentang Garden through the doorway of the palace.

There are no cucumbers in this season, only the warm garden next to the hot springs.

Li Yi didn’t want to eat it. The hot spring water contains a lot of substances. God knows if any element will exceed the standard.

But the cucumber came, and he couldn’t take it away.

So he cut the cucumber into small strips, made garlic paste, mixed with chili oil, and served it.

There were nineteen children, one each, and the rest were all on the table of three.

Seventeen children did not eat directly, so they kept them.

The two little guys who can’t eat coarse food yet clasped a little bit in their mouths, kicking their calves, expressing happiness.

Li Longji watched Li Yifen give the child cucumbers to eat, but none of them fell.

In an instant, he lifted Li Yi up a position in his heart.

He could see that the young Li Yi didn’t care about the precious cucumbers in the spring.

You can eat or not eat.