Chapter 1652: People’s Hearts Do Not Deceive Feishadang

"Thank you, King Song." Old Hu was a little confused. After a while, he remembered King Song: "What are you eating, King Song? I'll treat you to this meal."

"Thank you!" Li Chengqi tried his best to tell himself that he had made a profit. At least he made a bowl of wontons and his trip was not in vain.

"This car is really good. Only Mr. Li could come up with it."

Lao Hu didn't answer Li Chengqi's words. He stood next to the first car and felt around.

"King Song, please sit down and I'll serve you some wontons." Lao Hu's wife realized what she was doing and hurriedly called to Li Chengqi.

While she was talking, she went over and kicked Lao Hu's calf, signaling with her eyes.

"Oops! King Song, I'll kowtow to you." Lao Hu realized something was wrong and tried to kneel down.

Li Chengqi also kicked him; "Hurry up and get me some wontons and clear soup."

"Okay!" Lao Hu took advantage of the situation and went to the pot stove.

"King Song, what is this?" A man pointed to the strips of things hanging down from the car.

"There is a windmill on top. When the wind blows, it will rotate. If there are flies, it will not fall. When there is no wind, there is a step under your feet and even a rope can rotate.

Generally, food is prepared that is laid out for people to look at carefully, such as meat.

If you don't need to put it out, use window screens to cover it. The things will be popular, not only in this car, but also in other people's stalls. "

Li Chengqi said that at least all the stalls in Jingzhaofu will use it this year.

It's cheap and simple in structure, but it's tiring to swing dust around with your hands.

"Dongzhu Li is really awesome!" The person who asked immediately praised him.

"This was thought up by people from our Workers' Union, and we even won an award for it." Li Chengqi emphasized the inventor.

“Dongzhu Li’s thinking is so clever.”

"That is, only Dongzhu Li can figure out three labor unions."

"In the past, craftsmen kept their work secret, but now, thanks to Mr. Li, everyone can learn from it, and the craftsmen don't suffer any loss."

"I heard that Li Dongzong has gone to Luoyang and will not come back."

"Who said that? I'll sew his mouth shut."

Everyone continued to praise Li Yi and actively ignored what Li Chengqi said.

Li Chengqi fell silent and expressed his submission. Thanks to Yi Di, he didn't want to be the emperor. He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!

He listened and waited for the wontons to be ready.

There was suddenly no movement there. He was not used to it. He turned around and saw a group of people facing him.

"Thank you, King Song." Everyone bowed together.

Li Chengqi stood up in fright: "What are you doing?"

"King Song, you don't want to fight for the crown prince position, we all know that."

"King Song, you went to Lijiazhuangzi first and recommended Dongzhu Li to your Majesty."

"The King of Song is in charge of the Workers' League and the Clothing League, and everyone has a good life."

"King Song, you are still responsible for the affairs at the seaside, and you are not getting any benefits."

"King Song, you can think of Lao Hu even when you eat wontons, and think about us."

"The King of Song's Tang Dynasty Tianxia Fund has helped many people, especially children."

"We all know, King Song, that he was joking with you just now."

"Thank you, King Song!" Everyone bowed again.

"Okay, okay, stop bowing. If you bow any more, you will die. Is the wind blowing?" Li Chengqi said, covering his face with his sleeves.

"Yes, yes, it's windy and there's sand. I'll bring gauze when setting up a stall."

"My eyes are squinted, who can help me turn my eyelids?"

"Spit, spit hard and there will be tears."

"Retching is fine too."

"Looking for your wife to have her eyes licked by you."

Everyone talked again and returned to their respective positions. The wind was strong, even if the water vapor coming out of the pot was vertically upward.

After a while, Li Chengqi put down his sleeves. Just like everyone else, his eyes were squinted and turned red.

Only then did Lao Hu bring the wontons. He took out a small bamboo tube from the side and unscrewed the lid: "King Song, here is pepper."

"Everyone has finished setting up his own stall. The car will be built in a few days. It will be convenient to use. Don't bring shame on my brother Yi's face."

Li Chengqi stirred the soup base with a spoon and said to the other people setting up the stall.

He decided that these people would be given a car, no, it would be free for the time being.

He plans to run the Tang Dynasty World Fund well, what does the throne want it to do? Isn’t that what being an emperor is all about?

Like the third brother, there are no more women, and he will not approve memorials if he can, especially those involving money.

What's the difference between you and yourself? I am living like this now, leisurely and at ease.

When something big happens, why don't you ask Brother Yi? The prime ministers and assistants were not able to speak well.

"Today's wontons are better than those in Zhuangzi." Li Chengqi was in a happy mood.

"Look, I'll just say it." Boyan said to Isinba, King Song of the Tang Dynasty felt the same as me.

Isimba: "..."

He didn't want to respond to such idiotic topics, so he lowered his voice: "If something happens to Chang'an, Li Yi has other plans. This is definitely not a problem with the car."

"Alas!" Boyan sighed: "Then what? What can you and I do? What should we do? Tubo must expand westward and find a way out from Tianzhu."

"I always feel aggrieved." Isimba sighed.

"Li Yi can fly, and he also has explosives. If he likes, he will fly an explosive to someone's head, light it and throw it down, within a radius of dozens of steps, leaving no one alive."

Boyan was helpless. No matter how powerful the army was, it was useless. Li Yi personally took action and killed whoever he wanted.

The leaders have all been killed, how can the soldiers still fight to the death?

He understood it this way and believed that all armies in the world were like this.

But he didn't know that there was an army that was not Li Yi's at that time.

If the brigade commander dies, the regiment commander will take over, if the regiment commander dies, the battalion commander will take over, if the battalion commander dies, the company commander will take over...

Unless everyone is killed, there will be no problem with the command system, one level will be on top of another.

The current Yulin Flying Cavalry is like this, everyone knows strategy and tactics, if you kill a battalion commander, everyone can take over, just any one can take over.

They are trained as officers, and they learn more than the imperial examination scholars.

"I hope they don't make a move on Princess Jincheng, they should let them go to Chang'an to see, we are too far behind."

Isimba felt powerless, the prosperity of Chang'an was like a dream.

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"All conditioned phenomena are like fog and lightning. Like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, UU reading books www.uukanshu.net should be viewed in this way. People with a low level of Chinese literature should not participate in any form of foreign book translation.

It can be translated into words that make people particularly disgusted. When it is the right time, it will be fog and lightning. People know dreams and their shadows, and they know that it exists there and cannot be changed."

Li Yi was telling Princess Jinxian about translation, and Princess Jinxian came again, mainly to ask for money.

She once wanted to have some stories with Li Yi, but Li Yi refused, and her brother and father also opposed it.

Li Yi was forced to copy a woman flower for her.

Now she dare not think about those things. She plans to get some money and find someone to translate more books.

Li Yi remembered some of his translations at that time, which were too disgusting, including the Bible and so on. The translator had no literary talent at all?

Money is not a problem. He has to remind him not to translate blindly.

"How can you make money by printing and finding people to translate?"

Princess Jinxian has a set of printing things. She is much more stable and does not look for men casually.

"You are in charge of printing, how can you not make money? Monks and Taoists, they have money, they have so many believers." Li Yi reminded.

"The believers of Jingzhao Prefecture all steal incense and go back to use it for your longevity tablet." Princess Jinxian sat dignified.

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