Chapter 229 Fireworks Night Laughter and Vicissitudes of Life
Li Yi had discovered the situation early. Mrs. Hu was the younger sister of a craftsman. Her parents had died, and her household registration should have been in her husband's family.
Mrs. Hu Er had three husbands, but she had never married anyone. She was a widower and was said to be a coward. In the end, her place of birth fell into the family of her eldest brother.
He is an above-average-looking person, and the key is good figure. He seems to have given up on starting a family.
When he arrived at Zhuangzi, he worked all day long and quickly distinguished himself. He led a group of female workers and managed the affairs in an orderly manner.
As the little boss, she has a lot of contact with the manager Song De.
At first we talked about work, then about romance, and finally about life.
Song De expressed his intention to live together, but Mrs. Hu refused, saying that her three husbands fell ill and died without getting married.
Song De told her not to be afraid. Our boss is a miracle doctor and getting sick is not a problem.
Mrs. Hu Er was tempted and prepared to try again.
So Song De came over and made insinuations about other people's men and women.
Does Zhuangzi allow free love? I wonder if I will be kicked out if I get married.
When he heard that the proprietor had given Qian Min a pomp, new furniture, and a courtyard, Song De cheered and ran away.
Gao Lishi is here.
"Dongzhu Li, fireworks!" Gao Lishi said directly and simply.
"Go and move a cart for General Gao." Li Yi didn't refuse. They all sent Yu Lin Feiqi to help pick him up, and they didn't pay a penny.
"Dongzhu Li wants a good horse?" Gao Lishi asked in a low voice with a mysterious look.
Li Yi shook his head gently: "Zhuangzi will buy it after the new year."
He was afraid that Gao Lishi would lose his life if he stole the horse prepared by Li Longji for Yulin Feiqi and gave it to him through other means.
"Where's the crossbow?" Gao Lishi still wanted to give something.
"Crossbow? Oh, stay here, General Gao." After listening to Gao Lishi talking about the crossbow, Li Yi returned to his yard.
When he came out again, he had an extra booklet in his hand and handed it over: "General Gao, please send it to the appropriate person."
Gao Lishi didn't look through it, only looked at Li Yi.
"Crossbow." Li Yi introduced: "It is too complicated for Zhuangzi to make the crossbow. It is better to hand it over to General Gao. After it is made, some will be given to Zhuangzi."
Gao Lishi quickly and carefully put it into his sleeve. Although he didn't see the real thing, he knew that nothing in Li Yi's hands was simple.
He went back first with the drawings, and the fireworks truck slowly walked behind.
The city gates elsewhere were closed, and Gao Lishi opened a small door through the back door of the Forbidden Garden.
Gao Lishi entered and trotted to find Li Longji.
"Your Majesty, Li Yi did not dare to accept the horse given by me. When I asked him if he wanted a crossbow, he instead gave me a booklet saying that he wanted to use the crossbow."
Gao Lishi handed the booklet forward.
Li Longji took it and opened it. There were pictures on each page, along with instructions for dimensions, materials, production, and operation.
Li Longji watched and thought about it. Today's Tang Dynasty has crossbows that are strung by foot, as well as various crossbows from previous dynasties.
This kind of crossbow seems to be lighter, but its power is actually much greater than similar types.
Coupled with an auxiliary winding and erection stabilization tool, it can be used when defending or when marching quickly.
"It's a good thing. Let's ask the craftsmen to make it after the Chinese New Year and see how many different craftsmen can make it." Li Longji decided to make a few real objects and compare them.
He didn't know whether this was a divine arm bow or a divine arm bow with additional accessories.
The best way to wind the bow is to use a lever. For example, the large crossbows used in the Tang Dynasty are wound with a winch.
Using the pressure well mode, the pressing arm at the back can be used to string the divine arm bow, adding an extra shelf.
If there is no stand, I would naturally sit on the ground and step on it with my feet, then hang a small thing on the string and pull it back.
Marching with a stand is a little troublesome, but it has one more advantage: it is stable and does not require the use of hands to fire the crossbow, just like a gun stand.
"There is no farm work in winter, so you are starting to think about weapons?" Li Longji said with a smile.
He found that Li Yi couldn't stay idle. If he didn't do something in Zhuangzi, he would feel sick from boredom.
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"La~la lala~la~la~~la~~la..."
At this time, many people in Lijiazhuangzi were singing along with Canghai Yiyixiao. If I can’t remember other words, la la la is absolutely no problem.
Li Yi wanted to take a sip of wine, but was forced by Xinyan, the main team, to arrange the music. He was too hasty and improvised.
Now that a small team is arranging to perform, 'everyone' needs to take care of the orchestration.
Fortunately, Li Yi has some background, and he can recall what kind of musical instruments are included in the sea of laughter.
"Li Lang's song can't be filled with words if it's a piece of music alone." A woman considered changing the words and singing again.
What kind of songs are there for singing hymns? The seven-character rhymed poems can be sung to any tune.
As a result, the woman found that she could not sing the original charm by changing any words, just like laughing at the mortal world.
The only thing that can be done is to choreograph the dance to make it closer to the meaning of the lyrics and music.
Time passes little by little.
As soon as midnight arrives, a beautiful firework blooms in the imperial city.
As if they had received an order, people who bought fireworks from other shops lit up fireworks one after another under the "guidance".
The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded immediately, and the whole Chang'an became lively.
Many people have no idea that there is such a fun thing. They have prepared bamboo to burn at home, and some even prepare some salt.
The salt they eat is large grained salt, which makes a loud noise when thrown into the fire.
As soon as the fireworks took off, the people stopped playing with their bamboos and looked up to watch.
"Light the fire." Song De also shouted loudly at this moment.
Where fireworks were set off everywhere, the person responsible for lighting the fire touched the red-hot thick charcoal to the fuse, turned around and ran away.
Suddenly the firecrackers exploded, and the moving fireworks took off into the sky.
Farmers, migrant workers, people from Zhangjia Village, and farmers in Huangzhuang, UU reading www.uukanshu.net Some covered their ears, and some opened their mouths and eyes wide to appreciate.
The ears of the swaddling children were covered by adults. Some of them were crying, but when they saw the flowers in the sky, their voices suddenly stopped and they made a sound.
Li Yi took the red envelopes wrapped in red paper and handed them out one by one. There were also newcomers, but the money was small.
There are words written on red paper in the red envelope, some say one hundred dollars, and some say ten min.
Different amounts of money are given according to their respective contributions and the order of arrival.
At the end of the day, the banker can take the note and exchange it for copper coins.
Each of the forty-two students who taught Zhuangzi's children also received a big red envelope, each worth ten thousand yuan.
For the other two hundred and twenty students, Li Yi was given one piece of paper each.
The village chief of Zhangjia Village led people to distribute the money again. They gave each student 500 yuan, and they only taught classes for three months.
The Zhangjia Village gave a lot of money. There were many students, 220, and the village gave a total of 110,000 yuan.
In the past, they wouldn't be able to take it out.
Two quarters of an hour later, Zhuangzi's firecrackers were set off, and everyone cooked dumplings to eat.
People from the south eat a bite of rice cake, reminisce about memories, smell the smell of burning sulfur in the air, and are full of longing for the new year.
Especially people who are looking for a way to survive, they feel the wealth of the proprietor.
The firecrackers were set off, bang bang, bang bang, every sound was worth a lot of money.
Li Yi ate five dumplings, one with each kind of filling, drank wine slowly, and occasionally stopped to look at the night sky. No one knew what he was thinking.
However, the few 'everyone' who had finished admiring the fireworks discovered that the smile on the corner of Li Yi's mouth actually had a trace of vicissitudes of life.