Chapter 1017: Do Not Accept Gifts and Do Not Cheat People

"Xiao Yi, I've been promoted. I'll bring it to you." Bi Gou came while we were eating.

He gave Li Yi the documents from Menxia Province and was promoted. When people from Menxia Province wanted to come, Bi Gou snatched them over.

Li Yi was eating rice noodles. It was a hot day. He had eaten watery food for several days in a row and needed to adjust.

"Rice noodles are fine." Bi Gou said and sat opposite Li Yi.

Jin Ju was closest to the door, and she went out to get something for Bi Gou.

Cuiliu followed him out to help.

Li Yi opened the document, took a look at it, and clasped his fists to the west: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"We must all approve, otherwise you will still be a Wu Sanguan from the ninth rank." Bi Gou wanted to make it clear.

"Yeah! Thanks." Li Yi responded.

"No, you're welcome. It's all as it should be. You contribute to the Tang Dynasty." Bi Gou waved his hand, as if he didn't take credit.

"You've always been eating hot food recently. I don't recommend you to eat rice noodles. Is your stomach comfortable?" Li Yi said and went to take Bi Gou's pulse.

"The noodles I ate last night caused acid reflux. In the morning, I soaked the rice in cold water and ate some pickles."

Bi Gou sat down and talked about his diet.

"Eat, it's okay. You can eat half a bowl of rice and some lean meat tonight." Li Yi put down his hand.

Jinju came back carrying a clay pot and placed it on a bamboo mat.

Cuiliu took a tray and put it aside, sat back down and ate rice noodles with her head down.

Bi Gou began to carefully put things into the jar. There was a layer of oil on top, and the temperature was completely suppressed below.

"Xiao Yi, do you know? The Japanese envoys are collecting honey. What do you think they are going to do?" Bi Gou said to Li Yi with a mysterious look on his face as he put things in order.

"To Lord Li." Eight palace maids and eunuchs said at the same time, and looked at Li Yi with admiration.

"Got it?" Bi Gou looked at them and then at Li Yi.

"I don't want it. I don't accept everything, and they won't even see you when they see me. If you see them the first time, they will find a way to see you a second time."

Li Yi scoops out rice noodles, puts a long spoon underneath, and picks up a little bit with chopsticks.

Bi Gou looked regretful: "They bought four thousand barrels of honey."

"I don't want 40,000 yuan. How can they still fall? They can bring back whatever they can. They want to take the secret recipe from my mouth. It's a dream!"

Li Yi showed his attitude and said he would not contact the Japanese people.

The other party's purpose is clear, but it is impossible for him to agree and waste time.

As for saying that you can deceive someone after contacting them, why should you do it yourself? Besides, being upright and upright is already enough profit.

"The news coming back from various places is that we can harvest 300,000 kilograms of honey this year."

Bi Gou changed the subject. He didn't care about the honey that Japan bought.

The method of raising bees taught by Li Yi in the newspaper is very useful, but there are too few bees.

Wait until next year, after the nests are divided, I believe there will be more.

The report sent over said that some neighbors had made an agreement with others to go over and treat each other to a drink when the nests were separated.

Li Yi added some chili oil to his small bowl: "Tell them to exchange beeswax 1:3 for Lijiazhuangzi's candles. I want to use it to make cosmetics."

Li Yi was afraid that people would use beeswax as burning wax. It was a pity that he had paraffin, which was a by-product.

Bi Gou laughed: "You don't know, Xiao Yi? We buy honey for the excess beeswax and the people give it to us."

"Why take advantage of the people? Publish the newspaper and tell the people." Li Yi raised his eyes and looked at Bi Gou, not very happy.

Beeswax itself is medicine, so it can be used at home to treat some minor ailments.

If the people don't know, then write it more straightforwardly. The newspapers will be sent to various places, and newspapers in various places will copy this part of the content and publish the newspapers.

"That's fine." Bi Gou's face turned slightly red, his consciousness low.

He took two bites of meat and said, "Does your Zhuangzi have enough money?"

"That's enough. I sold a lot of kerosene lamps and thermos bottles. If I don't buy these two, I won't sell bicycles." Li Yi smiled happily.

Obviously he doesn't sell less, and bicycles are a status symbol.

There were cyclists in Chang'an City, and the people walking in front of them were far away, so they started ringing bells to remind them to avoid them.

And when turning, raise your hand in the direction you want to turn early to indicate how the car wants to turn.

Just like the private cars of the 1960s and 1970s, it's awesome.

Riding a bicycle and getting a lot of envious looks is so cool!

Bi Gou lowered his head to eat and didn't want to talk anymore.

Unlike other aspects, bicycles are directly exempt from tax, and the money is used to make guns.

Not counting the tax deduction of 500,000 yuan, he received no tax.

"Lao Bi, don't be sad. My kerosene lamps and thermos bottles are tax deductible. I am going to announce that after selling 3,000 bicycles, if you want to buy them again, you must hold the kerosene lamps and thermos bottles for more than a year."

Li Yi comforted Bi Gou, and he could see that Bi Gou was unhappy.

"You said the same thing before, and then you said that it was temporarily allowed to facilitate everyone's travel. You just wanted to sell it to make money."

Bi Gou felt aggrieved now and wanted to settle the score.

One thousand bicycles, how much does three thousand bicycles cost?

All the rich people were wiped out, mainly businessmen from out of town, who bought a set of things and then sold them.

"I also think about everyone." Li Yi said with emotion.

Bi Gou looked down upon him and suddenly asked, "Can the price be lowered in the future? People in the court also want to ride bicycles."

"It's impossible. You can only raise the price. If you lower the price, the Lijiazhuangzi brand will no longer be valuable. You think you are selling vegetables, and you will lower the price at night."

Li Yi would never do stupid things. He sells brands. If the price is lower later, what will the people who bought it before think?

Not only can it not be lower, but people should also occasionally send people to secretly say that they want to increase the price to buy, so as to raise the price of the goods.

"That's not bad." Bi Gou was not very proficient in business. He used a stupid method to think about it and felt that it made sense.

After he finished his meal, he took two kilograms of tea from the second grade and left, looking very happy.

"It's not authentic to rob the business of the Ministry of Personnel." Li Yi looked down on it.

The Ministry of Personnel is willing to come to deliver things, and you can take things after delivering them.

At the same time, in Sifang Pavilion, Abe no Nakamaro and his group were eating water rice and waiting.

They deliberately let the news out, UU reading wｗw.uukａnshu.ｎet four thousand strings of honey, hoping that some official would find Li Yi to hint.

At that time, they would give it to Li Yi as Li Yi thought, and then use various reasons to contact Li Yi in Zhuangzi.

In their opinion, 4,000 strings of cash was not a small amount. If it was used as a gift, Li Yi would be very happy.

"I heard that cement needs to be burned with fire. How is it made?" Shimomichi Maki told others what he had learned.

"It's the same as burning lime, right? Write back and let us burn it in our country to see." Fujiwara no Mayang didn't want to buy Tang cement, it was too expensive.

"I don't know what it's made of? Is it stone? Lime can't be used as cement, it must not be that." Takagi Junichiro still hasn't got the formula for cement.

"Wait a little longer, wait for Li Yi, give money to Tang officials, and let them talk to Li Yi."

Abe no Nakamaro didn't want to make any more efforts. He didn't believe that there were still people who didn't like money.