Chapter 5 Please Write 2 More Poems Praising Soy Sauce

Naturally, Li Longye was told by his third brother who was the emperor this time, and told him not to rob other young people's things.

He even hinted that others should not go to Li Yi's Zhuangzi at will to avoid exposing their identity.

After finally meeting a young man who fell in love with him, he had to investigate secretly.

That night, Li Chengqi ordered people to make room in the Song Dynasty palace to press soybean oil.

Wait until dawn for the soybean oil to come out.

But the quality didn't look very good, it wasn't as clear as the jar Li Chengqi brought back, and it had a strong beany smell.

Li Chengqi comforted him nicely but did not punish him.

But think carefully and reach the level of soybean oil in the jar as soon as possible.

Today he did not go to Li Yi Zhuangzi, but asked someone to help contact the buyer to buy the mulberry trees on Li Yi Zhuangzi.

By the way, I would like to ask if anyone has grapevines that bear less fruit and are not sweet in taste. I will sell them half and give them away half.

Li Chengqi wanted to see what would happen to the grape vines, which were not good and not sweet, in Li Yi's hands.

Because this is not Li Yi's business alone.

Many grape growers face the same problem.

Why don’t I have a few bunches of grapes at home? They are all ripe, others’ ones are sweet, but mine are still a bit sour?

Li Chengqi knew that Li Yitu was cheap. He would sometimes give these grapevines away but no one wanted them.

But he didn't believe that Li Yi dug up mulberry trees and replaced them with bad grape seedlings in his spare time.

Just look at the wheat on Zhuangzi and you will know that it is better than others.

Cows, pigs, and chickens are also raised better than others.

Others would be reluctant to light an oil lamp at night, but his Zhuangzi provided such bright lamps to students for free.

"No, I have to find a Zhuangzi, not a Huangzhuang."

Li Chengqi suddenly remembered a big problem and felt happy at the same time.

Fortunately, Li Yi didn't want to inquire too much and never took the initiative to ask about other people's family affairs and business situations.

He comes across as gentle and gentle, and he listens to you as much as you say.

But it can't always be like this. I need a Zhuangzi, a Zhuangzi without a royal background.

So on this day, Li Chengqi was busy asking people to arrange a village.

It is bigger than Li Yi's Zhuangzi, and at the same time it guarantees that no secrets will be revealed.

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Li Yi is also very busy today, busy with the poetry meeting tomorrow.

The students have sent representatives to invite others to come and play.

You can't just say hello directly, but you have to ask for barbecue, beef.

This way others will be willing to come and play.

Li Yi bought wine, but it was not good wine. Good wine was too expensive.

He didn't even have time to distill it, he was very busy.

When someone bought a mulberry tree, he gave him lime as a gift and told the buyer to spray it with lime water before putting down the mulberry tree.

The grape vines also came, and the steward Song De reported to Li Yi in confusion, saying that for some reason, many people wanted to sell him the grape vines at a low price.

How cheap is it?

Someone else digs the vines and sends them over, and the wages are the money from the sale.

It only cost one manpower to move the vines back.

Li Yi said that you are very capable in managing things and will give you a bonus and a big red envelope in the autumn.

He turned around and led ten tenant farmers to see the rice seedlings grown on the twenty acres of land.

According to data, rice was grown in a small area during the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yi also wanted to plant wheat, but not wheat.

Now we use the open space to raise seedlings, and when the wheat is harvested, we can seize the time to plant rice.

Xi'an belongs to the north, and rice can only grow once a year.

Which rice is the best? Of course it’s the state in the northern part of Hebei Province.

Unfortunately, people there now grow sorghum and wheat, and there are very few places for farming.

There is no Nanniwan with blue flowers and fragrant flowers.

Therefore, most of the rice was grown from the south and then transported overland using the canals and ground roads of the previous dynasties.

Li Yi has eaten those rice, but they are not delicious, have a short growth cycle, and have no gluten.

"When the wheat harvest is over, you will be very tired. At the same time, the water will be cold. I will give you wine for every meal every day."

Li Yi looked at the cultivated rice seedlings and said to the ten tenant families.

Twenty people watched, silent, but with firm eyes.

They knew how cold the water in the fields was after the wheat harvest.

But they don't care. For the sake of their children, they can freeze to death in the water.

What's more, the proprietor also gave me wine, so drinking wine and getting into the water would not be so harmful to the body.

Li Yi looked around and found that, yes, all the rice seedlings were growing well.

During lunch, Li Yi asked Song De, the steward, to sit next to him.

"Manager Song, go buy oilcloth in the afternoon." Li Yi ordered.

Song De nodded first and then asked: "Why did the proprietor buy the oilcloth?"

"After the wheat is harvested, water is released to flush the ground, rice seedlings are planted, and oilcloth is used to make boots and trousers to prevent blisters." Li Yidao.

"Ah? Boots and pants? Made of oilcloth?" Song De was so surprised.

"The spring water is cold, and it is bone-chilling. Without protection, you will suffer disaster in old age." Li Yi said about the situation.

"Proprietor, you can't do it. An oilcloth costs three times as much as silk. It's just a piece of water. Why bother..." Song De understood and hurriedly persuaded him.

"My feet are scratched, soaked in water, and abscessed. Can I still go into the water? Oilcloth is three times as good as silk, but it's not as good as life. Go buy it." Li Yi interrupted Song De and insisted.

"Proprietor." Song Deli, the steward, sat down and bowed to the ground.

"Proprietor." The tenants who were eating together knelt on the ground.

"Everyone, get up." Li Yi clasped his fists and said, "When it comes to how to make money, you can't do it; when it comes to the ability to work, I can't do it. Most of the work in the village is about work, so I'll leave it to you from now on."

"Brother Donglai, you are so polite. It is indeed a pleasant place with beautiful scenery."

"Brother Shu Sheng, you are well. I never expected to meet my dear brother by chance today."

"Jiushiro is still so charming and elegant. Can he write a new poem?"

"One duck is not warm, but two ducks keep out the cold. On the 15th day of the second lunar month, Feng Caizi wrote a poem of sympathy for the two ducks, which is unforgettable."

It was light again.

Early in the morning, the forty-two students' classmates came one after another.

Meet each other and exchange greetings.

Li Yi watched from the sidelines, but he could accept other things.

But what a duck poem...

In fact, he didn't want to show up, but as the proprietor, he had to say hello to everyone before disappearing.

The forty-two students seemed to be very popular, and they actually found more than 300 people to come and play with them.

Li Yi said hello in a circle and took the initiative to retreat, giving the space back to the students.

The children in Zhuangzi are responsible for walking among the crowd, serving tea and water, mainly listening to how other students communicate.

In the future, they can also be students and learn first.

Seventeen children put on new clothes, and this piece of silk used to buy soy sauce is good.

It is new silk and can be used to make clothes.

It's not like a lot of silk just sitting there, all ruined inside, used as currency.

Others have dirt weights inside, but they lack size.

A hundred pieces of soy sauce are not bought, but new silk.

Li Yi looked at it and asked about it. A piece of silk was used to make clothes for these children, and each of them could make one set.

He took out one, and the child's family made it overnight. Anyway, there was a biogas lamp, which would not hurt the eyes.

And the needles are also good, and there are also pure copper thimbles.

The main reason is that everyone uses assembly line operations, with one person responsible for one place, and the clothes for the seventeen children are quickly made.

Among the seventeen children, there are five female dolls. They are dressed in Confucian clothes and look much cuter than the boys.

The four male servants in Zhuangzi are responsible for grilling the skewers, which they have grilled before.

The skewers are now cooked, just heat them up, then spread the sauce and seasoning on them.

But, no seasoning.

Each student has a small plate with condiments in front of him, which he can dip into and eat.

The seasoning is really too expensive.

Whether it’s salt, cumin, or chili oil, who would be willing to throw it into the fire?

In addition to beef skewers, there are also lamb skewers grilled today.

One fat and one thin were put on bamboo sticks.

But the pieces of meat on the skewers are not big, so they are fed with ingredients in advance.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, but one extra plate for each person to hold the soy sauce.

To be honest, Li Yi himself said he couldn't accept the kebabs dipped in soy sauce.

But the students were surprised that this thing was so good.

After eating it with a dip, someone actually wrote an impromptu poem praising it.

The poem says: On the spring branches outside Chang'an City, students coming and going lament their youthful sorrow. Searching all over the east bank of Bashui Village, all you can find is soy sauce for beef and sheep roasted on charcoal.

Li Yi quickly asked the steward to send a bunch of roasted garlic and asked the other party to write it down and calculate the writing fee.

To be honest, he could write a hundred times better than this.

However, it is useless for him to write it. Only when other talented people write it can it be spread.

He is now thinking about writing a preface to this 'good' poem.

For example: On a certain month of a certain year, we gathered together at Lijiazhuang on the banks of the Bashui River in the east of Chang'an City. We tasted grilled meat, seasoned with soy sauce, and found it delicious, so this is a poem.

When the other talents saw it, they actually got extra treatment. The key is that the garlic can be roasted and eaten?

This doesn't work. Is this a problem with a bunch of garlic?

Which of us is worse than the other?

Write and praise soy sauce.

Li Yi was very satisfied and asked the steward to send various kinds of kebabs, and then he started grilling them himself.

Because here comes the man who can kill the cow and bring it, and you can't ask the manservant to roast it.

Li Chengqi came, and his third brother Li Longji came with him.

Li Longji was so curious that a magical boy came out of Zhuangzi on the bank of Ba River next to Chang'an.

Well, to be honest, I ran out of beef sauce.

It’s not much in total. Li Chengqi eats it by himself, so he can eat for a few more days.

Everyone agrees, especially when eating soup cakes, you put it in hard. After eating, it is so salty that you drink water.

No amount of sauce is enough to taste that good. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Li Longji ate up all the portion he was given in one day yesterday, and couldn't resist the Queen's decision to share it with the people in the palace.

Queen Wang manages the harem like a happy family.

When nothing happens, he even takes the eunuchs and maids to play shuttlecock.

If you have something good, share it with us.

So in history, after she was killed, the entire harem became cold.

Now, of course, she's alive.

So Li Longji came to Li Chengqi with several purposes.

The two sides argued for a while and became cordial.

Li Chengqi and Li Longji called Li Yi brother Yi.

Li Yi called Li Chengqi Brother Li, and Li Longji was naturally Brother Li.

In Li Yi's view, Brother Li San is more decisive at home.

Because Li Sange sent ten cucumbers, saying that they were obtained from Wentangyuan through the palace's door.

There are no cucumbers in this season, only Nuanyuan next to the hot springs provides them.

Li Yi didn't want to eat it. Hot spring water contains a lot of substances. God knows whether any element would exceed the standard.

But when the cucumbers arrived, he couldn't refuse them.

So he cut the cucumber into small strips, made garlic paste, mixed it with chili oil, and served it.

Nineteen children each had one, and the rest were all on the table for three people.

The seventeen children did not eat it directly, but kept it.

The two callous guys who couldn't eat coarse food yet turned around and held a little bit in their mouths, and moved their calves to show their happiness.

Li Longji watched Li Yi give out cucumbers to the children, and none of them were left behind.

In an instant, Li Yi was elevated to a higher position in his heart.

He could see that young Li Yi didn't care about the precious cucumbers in spring.

You can eat it or not eat it.