Chapter 1648: Heroic Spirits Gathering

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"Xiao Yi, you told me before that using it for good is good, and using it for evil is evil. Can the idea of ​​doing good benefit the people?"

Bi, who had avoided a crisis of political stain in his life, imagined the situation just now.

Li Yi nodded: "As long as the law is perfect and the supervision is in place, the production side can avoid losses to a certain extent, increase profits, reduce costs, and optimize the industrial structure."

"It's like..." Yao Chong wanted to hear an example.

"It's like I planted a greenhouse this winter. I don't know what others planted, so I pre-sold it in advance, cucumbers.

The price is a little lower than last winter, and the people pay.

As soon as I saw it was okay, I planted a lot of cucumbers and built new greenhouses."

Li Yi gave an example casually. He didn't plant cucumbers first and then pre-sell them.

"It's really good." Yao Chong nodded.

"The key is that you can't give me the money. If you give me the money, I won't have the money to build a greenhouse, so I will definitely embezzle it.

If it snows heavily or blows hard, the greenhouse will collapse, and others won't get the cucumbers and money."

Li Yi spread his hands. He was afraid of misappropriation of funds for pre-sale.

"Speaking of it, the strong winds and snow in winter are indeed a hurdle for the people who grow greenhouses. Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Jiuling cares about people's livelihood. People rely on greenhouses to make money. If the greenhouses are gone, how can they live?

"At present, the government will help the people who suffer from disasters. For droughts and floods, the government will gather people.

Last year, when it snowed and blew, the Yulin Flying Cavalry and Sixteen Guards of Jingzhao Prefecture, plus the yamen runners of twenty counties, and neighbors helped.

I have another set of methods, but I don't know whether I should use them. I will wait a few more years."

Li Yi shook his head and held back.

"Say it out, don't shake your head." Su Yan was scratching his heart.

"Property risk protection. The people who grow greenhouses give me a portion of money according to the area of ​​the greenhouse. If the greenhouse is damaged by heavy wind and snow, I will compensate them with more money than they give me."

Li Yi talked about the insurance.

"What if nothing happens?" Song Jing asked.

"I won't return the money if nothing happens. It belongs to me." Li Yi answered.

"Isn't it that everyone contributes a little money, and the money is used to help whoever suffers from the disaster?" Song Jing reacted quickly and thought quickly.

Li Yi gave him a thumbs up. Great!

"If the court is not forced, it really won't work. Some people think that their greenhouses will not have any problems, so why should they pay?" Song Jing knew the difficulty.

"Yes!" Li Yi gave another thumbs up.

"But you can do it. You let the people who grow greenhouses in Jingzhao Prefecture and the surrounding areas take the money. They are willing to take it." Song Jing emphasized.

"Well! I won't do it!" Li Yi admitted that it was precisely because of this that he didn't want to.

If the people don't suffer from the disaster, they will feel that the money has been given to Li Dongzhu. After a long time, it is inevitable that they will have other thoughts.

He would not do anything that would ruin his character and lower his prestige.

"Let's go back and think about what to eat after dinner."

Putting aside his worries, Li Longji stood up first. He was annoyed when he saw his daughter rubbing her neck for others.

Everyone stood up one after another. As soon as they went out, Bi Gou was in a hurry. He wanted to settle accounts with someone!

...

Entering the Hedong Road in the afternoon early, Zhang Zhiyun rushed over from the Yokono Army in the Tianbing Army again.

He stood beside Zhang Jiazhen, with small jars placed in front of him. The jars were sealed, and there was still a strong smell of fermented bean curd and stinky tofu wafting.

Zhang Jiazhen wrote back to ask for something, originally only fermented bean curd, but Li Yi gave her stinky tofu as well.

In terms of helping digestion, stinky tofu is better than fermented bean curd.

There are also a lot of hot sauces, black bean sauces, dried seafood, medical alcohol, bandages, gauze...

"Don't drink alcohol. Leave it for the brothers. When it's all used up, send the bottle back."

Zhang Zhiyun picked up a glass bottle of alcohol and took a deep breath, sniffing the smell of stinky tofu.

"Is it that the jar of stinky tofu is broken?" Zhang Zhiyun continued to breathe in doubtfully.

"Open a jar and share it among you." Zhang Jiazhen raised his chin, and there was a small jar with an opening there.

"This jar is yours, and I will share as much as I deserve. Li Yi doesn't know how to count, so small jars are used to store things, and big jars are used to save jars."

Zhang Zhiyun found fault, and a small jar can only hold 200 yuan.

"There is a big jar in the back, and each jar has 5,000 yuan. It is not convenient to clip it out. The long flat bamboo clips are specially given, which can be divided into small jars and put in each team."

Zhang Jiazhen had counted the goods before Zhang Zhiyun arrived, and gave a quarter to the Yokono Army, and a quarter to his own Tianbing Army.

The rest of the fermented bean curd and stinky tofu were used to exchange information and things with the tribes in the Turkic area, and were given little by little.

"The big jar is not easy to carry." Zhang Zhiyun said something that deserved a beating.

He picked up a bamboo tube for vermicelli, the one that Lijiazhuangzi sponsored the Nanqu competition.

Inside the bamboo tube are chicken floss, dried scallions, dried cabbage, salted tofu, vinegar and soy sauce wrapped in oil paper tied with thread.

This thing can be soaked in cold water. As long as the water is fine, it will be fine to eat.

A bamboo tube is matched with ten paper-wrapped vermicelli. The bamboo tube is a container.

"There are words on it, iron and blood cast the border, and the people live in Chang'an. This one also has, working day and night, the soldiers are sleepless, and the people are content and happy. The words are a bit ugly."

Zhang Zhiyun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

There is also a line of equally ugly words under each bamboo tube, Guan Yien is six years old, Lan Xiaodu is seven years old...

Obviously, the words on the bamboo tube were carved by children, and some of the words obviously have more strokes.

"One cent for every five Lijiazhuangzi carvings. Ten is the maximum you can carve in a month. When carving, tell the child who you are carving for and why."

Zhang Jiazhen handed over a letter with the situation written on it.

Zhang Zhiyun took the letter and didn't rush to read it: "Li Yi is really powerful. After knowing this, who dares not to fight for his life?"

"Otherwise, we have to fight for our lives. There are only Tang soldiers who died in battle, but no kneeling surrendered.

We eat well, dress well, use well, and have good weapons. Either the whole army will die or we will win.

Go back and get your Yokono army's telescope back. Lijiazhuangzi gave us a new telescope, which is more useful."

Zhang Jiazhen picked up a telescope and gave it to the other party.

Zhang Zhiyun raised it and looked at it: "Farther and clearer, Lijiazhuangzi craftsmen are hard to find."

"The letter says that a new generation of mother machines has been manufactured, and the first generation of machines made with the mother machine will catch up with the original mother machine, and the craftsmanship will be improved."

Zhang Jiazhen now knows what a mother machine is, and it has nothing to do with chickens.

"Where are the bullets? We need bullets. Brothers, go out and practice hunting so that we can quickly eliminate the enemy when we fight."

Zhang Zhiyun looked around for paper shell bullets.

The soldiers were trained, saying that even children could shoot enemies with guns. In the actual battle, if they were more accurate, they could save their lives and kill the enemy.

The team took turns shooting with live ammunition, while others continued to practice crossbows.

The arrows of crossbows also wear out. The front always touches the prey and the ground, so they are not sharp enough, and the feathers at the back will deform and fall off.

There are craftsmen in the army who are responsible for manufacturing and maintenance, and then ask the Ministry of War for things.

Now they are manufactured less, mostly for repairs. It is close to Chang'an, and a large amount of supplies are sent here.

In the past, Zhang Zhiyun did not dare to ask for things, and the court had no money. Now Lijiazhuangzi is responsible for logistics, so let's practice.

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