Chapter 1651 Tubo Yijie's Encouragement of the People

"My boss said that this batch of glass pots and curry powder will be given to you first. You can take them to Tianzhu to sell. If it is suitable, you can buy a large amount of goods."

Another day passed, and the third steward of Li's manor brought ten sets of glassware and one hundred large bags of curry powder to find Bo E and others who were eating wontons on Zhuque Street and in front of the imperial city.

No money was collected for this batch of goods, which was considered a credit guarantee for the Tubo envoy. If he didn't pay at that time, then...

"Sorry to bother the third steward." Isimba greeted him. He had met him before. When he was at the bridgehead, the third steward said, "What could be greater than the people of the Tang Dynasty supporting the court?" He expressed his attitude.

Isimba was very happy. It was agreed that day that he would pay for the ten sets of glassware first, one set for 1,200 strings of cash. It seemed that Li Yi was not in a hurry.

Twenty-five large bags of curry powder, he was a first-level agent, with 60 points back, and he developed second-level agents himself.

"The owner said that the money earned can support Tubo's foreign military operations, and Tubo and Tang are welcome to exchange weapons at any time." The third steward said expressionlessly.

"How can that be? If we make money, we will naturally fight against India. Yes, we can definitely make a lot of money by opening up the Indian market." Bo E followed up with assurance.

"That is, if Tubo takes action against India and other places for any reason, it will not lack military funds? The owner said, don't use this as an excuse to ask Tang for it."

The third steward continued to speak, making things clear.

"Yes!" Bo E and Yixinba admitted together.

"First, sign the contract, use your envoy seal, and your fingerprints. Later, ask your Dalun and Zamp to write an official document, not a prime minister's letter, and send it back to Tang."

The third steward took out the contract that had been prepared long ago, in triplicate, Tubo kept one copy, Lijiazhuangzi kept one copy, and the other copy was kept in the Honglu Temple.

The two copies were sealed, signed, and fingerprinted.

"Today's wontons are especially delicious." After the third steward left, Bo E scooped a spoonful of wonton soup with a spoon and drank it, praising the taste.

"It seems to be the same every day. The owner puts pickled mustard, chopped green onions, dried shrimps, and sesame oil in it. Soy sauce and vinegar are added by yourself. The Li family's manor will put seaweed, but this one doesn't."

Isimba didn't feel anything had changed. He also drank the soup.

He brought his own pepper. The wonton seller didn't provide it. He didn't drink all the soup, so he had to pay for it!

He wanted a clear soup base without an extra spoonful of lard. He didn't want the bone soup and chicken soup over there, even though the price was the same.

"Old Hu, your chicken soup is too hot today." An official next to him was burned in the mouth and looked painful.

"Did you see through it? If it's broken, apply some watermelon frost." The stall owner handed over cold water, and he didn't explain that the chicken soup was originally hot.

There was a layer of chicken fat on the chicken soup, so you have to blow it in small sips. People who lack oil and water are willing to eat it.

Bone soup has the flavor of bones that some people like to eat, and the oil and water are not as much as the clear soup with an extra spoonful.

The scalded official rinsed his mouth, rinsed it, and wanted to turn his head to spit out the water, but suddenly saw the guards guarding the city gate, so he swallowed it.

The common people can spit, but he can't, he is an official.

"It's broken, it's guaranteed to be broken, it hurts!" The official rinsed several times and confirmed.

"I'll change you a bowl of boiled noodles, and I won't charge you."

The stall owner frowned and said, obviously he felt that it was not good to scald others, and it would hurt anyone.

"Old Hu, I'm going to be promoted, I'm happy and anxious, it's not your fault. This wonton..." The official was happy, but reluctant to throw it away.

"I'll eat it, you treat me to it." A man strolled over.

"I can treat you to it, but I have to know that you are... King Song!" The official stood up.

"Meet King Song." Everyone else stood up and bowed slightly, which was considered a salute, and it was impossible to kneel.

"Yesterday I was at Yidi's manor, and I told him I wanted to eat wontons in the evening. I heard that Lao Hu was selling wontons in front of Zhuque Gate on Zhuque Street in the imperial city.

It was not allowed to sell wontons before, but now the control is loose, and it also gives people in the imperial city a place to eat breakfast.

Speaking of carrying loads and pushing carts, some wheels of the carts are broken, and it is tiring to push.

Yidi designed a car and asked people to build three overnight. I didn't eat wontons in Lijia Manor, Lao Hu, do you think it's okay?"

Li Chengqi's tone was calm. When he was talking about the situation, someone pushed three carts behind him.

Three-wheeled ones are not like riding a donkey backwards. The carriage is high and in front. You can't see the situation in front and it is easy to hit people.

The carriage is in the back, so it is easy to lose things, and others take it without knowing it.

Fortunately, no one in Chang'an dares to steal other people's things. If they steal, they will be sentenced to prison, and they will not get paid for doing hard work.

"Song Wang, I can't afford it. It's just a bicycle with an extra wheel! I'll just push my bike and shout frequently to avoid bumping into people."

Old Hu liked this kind of bike at first sight. The body is made of bamboo, and the wheels are like bicycles, with bearings inside.

There are drawers and shelves on the bike, and the surface is painted with tung oil, which is clean and neat.

Other stall owners gathered around, wanting to touch but not daring to.

Li Chengqi stood in front of a bike and introduced: "The drawers have buckles, so you don't have to worry about them sliding out if you tilt them left or right. The same is true for the cabinet doors.

The iron slots, with a pot on top and charcoal burning below, will not cause any delay.

The bucket should be covered with a lid, hung up, and fixed with a rope below. When it is slightly shaken, the shaking of the bucket will offset the swinging force, making it less likely to spill..."

When he said one thing after another, others could tell that he had put a lot of thought into the design.

The people around nodded repeatedly. Good, the stuff is great, but... we...

"My brother Yi said that we should make 1,000 of them first and give them to everyone. Then we will have a vote with others and give them to the family whose food is clean and delicious.

It's absolutely not okay to wipe several tables with one rag and still not clean them. They must be washed with soap. Only when the dirty water can't be squeezed out can they be considered clean. "

Li Chengqi said the key points were that cars could be free and sanitation should be improved.

When he was chatting with Li Yi yesterday, he mentioned that it was summer and Chang'an could improve its sanitation level this year so that everyone's living standards would be higher first. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

It is better to induce them with benefits than to force them to do so.

And when the railway is repaired and short-distance transportation is available, the number of such tricycles will increase, one after another.

"Is it OK for me?" When Lao Hu heard that he could use it for free, he asked Li Chengqi to look at his stall.

"Okay, I just came here for you, I told Brother Yi..."

Li Chengqi smiled and nodded, about to say how much role he played in it.

Over there, Old Hu made a pop and knelt down to the east, clasping his hands together: "Thank you, Boss Li, thank you, Boss Li. Don't worry, Boss Li, I, Old Hu, will never give this car away, and I promise to clean it up."

Li Chengqi: "..."

Me, I started talking about you yesterday, it was me, you just nodded to me, and now... why are your knees so weak?

"Lao Hu, don't always kneel to Dongzhu Li, Dongzhu Li will not be happy."

"Lao Hu, congratulations, your stall is indeed clean."

"Lao Hu, get up and put more incense on Dongzhu Li's memorial tablet later. It's a hot day. When the mosquitoes come out, light two plates of mosquito repellent incense."

Everyone helped Lao Hu up, envied and congratulated him.

Li Chengqi was left alone. He was stunned and suddenly laughed.

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