Chapter 1546: Everything in the Tang Dynasty Follows Its Movement

Everyone didn't understand Li Yi's purpose. The manor didn't allow people to enter, and the riverside building didn't get in the way.

"Brother Yi!" Li Longji used this address today to ask.

"One day, I suddenly said that the houses where the first batch of students lived were open to the public. Only 42 people were recruited. There were conditions. Would others work hard for this condition?"

Li Yi told his plan. Is that row of houses precious?

Everyone nodded. Those who have children in their families want to use connections to enter Li's manor.

If one of them comes in, he can help other children to become officials. The number of places in the court is limited.

Lu Huaishen was tempted: "What kind of conditions?"

"Many people are unwilling to learn the knowledge I teach, so I will test them on this knowledge and take the top 42.

In fact, the top hundreds should be taken, and only the buildings should be opened, and the others should not be opened first.

I want to find a way to teach the students who leave Li's manor, and ensure that they can make achievements in the local government and get promoted."

Li Yi didn't shy away from it. This is how I calculated it. What major academies and schools, all let me stand aside. I belong to the "middle school".

"Xiao Yi, remember that you asked someone to come over to pay a visit two years ago, but everyone was busy and didn't go. Can you..." Yao Chong asked with regret.

"Aren't your two sons okay?" Li Yi was surprised.

"Three." Yao Chong held up three fingers.

"Yes, yes, yes, three. The eldest is not dead. The eldest and the second are just relying on your position as prime minister to cheat people."

Li Yi remembered and looked at Wei Zhigu.

Wei Zhigu clasped his fists to Li Yi. Everything was self-explanatory. He saved his life and helped him vent his anger.

"Brother's family also has children." Yao Chong could only say this on this special occasion today.

"Your brother's child got into trouble, and you are in the group. Oh..." Li Yi thought of another problem.

"It's okay, I'm here." Liu Chong said, I promise to clean it up, Yao Chong can't protect it.

"Old Yao, I don't accept visits recently. I'm busy! I have to practice surgery later. I'll give out a set of my books and learn it myself first."

Li Yi refused. If you miss the opportunity, there will be no chance again. It's not like playing games.

"That's fine!" Yao Chong agreed. What else can he do?

"What is Lao Zhong doing now?" Li Yi suddenly remembered someone.

"Who?" Several people asked together.

"Zhong Shaojing, the former Minister of Revenue, became... uh..."

"Vice President of the Tang Dynasty Calligraphy Promotion and Research Cooperation Association." Li Longji did not forget that this happened.

"Third brother has a good memory. What position do I have? Director?

The weather is warm, organize some activities. In Jingzhao Prefecture, the people of Jingzhao Prefecture are working hard to learn to read and write.

Divide into levels, hold calligraphy and painting competitions. The participation prize is ten coins per person, and the things given are different according to different level groups."

Li Yi thinks that he is not competent as an official. He never organizes activities and does not donate money.

Newspapers and dictionaries are all written by Lao Zhong. He is exhausted.

The ministers are at a loss. What are you going to do, Li Yi? Your handwriting is good. Even if it is written like a dog's scratch, who dares to say it is not good?

At least we dare not belittle it. We are afraid that it will spread and the people will write books for the people.

Forget it, don't have a nightmare tonight. Wang Damu, Wang Damu, you are going to hurt people!

Li Yi turned around and used a spoon to skim the foam from the soup pot. The water in the kettle was cold, so the foam at the bottom was turned up.

He patiently skimmed and said: "Use special publicity needs to drive local economic development, form industrialization and scale, establish a culture with local characteristics, and create a local business card. It's not written in the book?"

A large group of officials wanted to cry. This sentence was written and remembered, and then what?

"Calligraphy and painting require pens, ink, paper, inkstones, pen holders, paperweights, cutters, pen washers, pen hangers, armrests, and so on.

Everything is divided into different grades, with origins, including the wax from Xuancheng, which refers to the wax used to apply extra wax to paintings.

These things are listed and promoted, and the local economy can be revitalized by providing such things.

Old Zhong is really not suitable to be the Minister of Revenue, he doesn't have any means of making money!

Ah, Old Bi, I'm not talking about you, really not, you can do it."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Li Yi had to introduce listlessly.

"Xiao Yi, if you don't say the last sentence, I will be very grateful to you." Bi Gou looked ugly.

"Everyone! Take back the last sentence just now." Li Yi nodded to Bi Gou.

"Thank you!" Bi Gou gritted his teeth.

"Hahahaha~~~" Everyone laughed again.

"That's what I mean. The people have more money, and the cultural atmosphere has risen.

The more it is in the initial stage, the more important the local industry is.

Even if you make smoked chicken, braised chicken, pressed duck, roast goose, preserved eggs, and rice noodles in one county, you can succeed.

The pickled mustard tuber they made, which is obviously worthless, has added value after a series of processing.

As a prime minister, you can not implement it in detail, but you must know how to make policies.

One person's plan is short, two people's plan is long, I can't be all-encompassing, there will always be omissions, you should help to find out the omissions and fill them."

Li Yi was not angry when he spoke at this time. He couldn't get angry, or he would get angry to death.

After he finished skimming his foam, he scooped a little soup to taste.

He turned around and took a large piece of ginger, washed it a little, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to slice it with a knife.

According to the storytelling, it is said that one knife is as fast as another, and one knife is as tight as another. You can only feel the knife light, but not the blade.

Pieces of ginger, as thin as cicada wings, flew into the pot.

Others were stunned, but the little girl Feng Qingdai's eyes lit up. The ginger was connected by threads, so the knife needed to be fast enough. How could she not cut her hand?

"If this is a execution, how many cuts can be made? No, it's for making fish sashimi, it's guaranteed to be delicious."

Gao Lishi actually thought of cutting people first, and then he realized and changed his words.

Bi Gou took a deep breath: "Xiao Yi, it's just practice, why bother. If I practice, it's okay, half a month is enough! Not to mention peeling ginger, I can also cut meat."

"Okay! Lao Bi, you practice for half a month first, I'll find you a piece of beef brisket for you to cut."

Li Yi finished cutting the ginger slices and said while washing his knife and hands.

"You are talking about the calligraphy and painting competition. It won't take me half a month to draw beef brisket."

Bi Gou didn't want to compete with Li Yi, because the other party was young and ignorant!

"Third brother, organize it. I see that many courtyard walls in the alleys have not been demolished. They are painted with mortar, painted with ink, and add peace."

Li Yi would not really ask Bi Gou to cut the beef brisket with his hands. If it were him, he would use a scalpel, but not a kitchen knife, and it was not this way of cutting.

Li Longji was pleasing to the eye. While listening to Brother Yi talking about economics, he watched Brother Yi show his knife skills. He felt comfortable and his breathing felt cool.

Not only cool, but also a little cold. It's raining outside, isn't it?

"Good, good! It should be so. As soon as Brother Yi came back, I really felt at ease."

Li Longji didn't care whether the prime minister and the people in the group were sad. He told the truth.

Brother Yi came back from planting seeds for crops. He didn't rest much. He still answered all questions and said everything he knew.

For a moment, the whole Tang Dynasty seemed alive.

As for the prime minister and the people in the group, alas! Someone has to do the hard work, keep it!