Chapter 845: Considering the Overall Situation

The next day, the sun had risen for half an hour in the morning, and Li Longji and others woke up.

Li Yi also got up early. The little guy, Xi'er, obviously hadn't slept enough, but didn't want to sleep, so he ran around in the yard.

Because a group of children older than him came, he found every older brother and sister interesting.

It was like arriving at Li's village, with someone to play with.

The neighboring children who came over didn't dare to offend anyone. When they saw the little guy and looked at the clothes he was wearing, they knew how big the gap was between them.

The clothes were made of Shu brocade, from head to toe, with bright and dark patterns on them.

The older children were sensible and knew that the clothes of this little brother could not be bought even if they sold their land and house.

The little guy was running, and his left foot stepped on his right foot. He didn't fly up, but fell to the ground with a PIA.

The children around him were about to cry. It had nothing to do with us, and we didn't touch him.

The little guy got up neatly by himself, rubbed his little hands on his body, and continued to run wildly.

"How many times have I told you? Slow down, run slowly. I'll wear protective gear for you next time."

Li Yi came over, patted the dirt off the little guy's body, and held him in his arms.

"It hurts!" The little guy was in tears at this time, and stretched out his two little hands for Li Yi to see. His hands hurt.

Li Yi looked at it and saw that it was a little swollen. He patted the ground and patted it, but it didn't break: "Wear hand mufflers next time, pat hard, it won't hurt."

It was time for dinner. The little guy washed his hands, looked at himself, and patted his hands together. When he saw Li Longji and Queen Wang, he said that his hands hurt first.

"It's right!" Queen Wang gave a word like other mothers.

The little guy understood. He was depressed, and people wanted to comfort him and blow him. What is right?

When everyone had dinner, he forgot about it again. He felt that there were so many children, so happy.

He picked up the buns with chopsticks, huhu, took a small bite, and scooped the porridge with a spoon, huhu, and drank a small sip.

The buns were not picked up, and fell on the table. He reached out to test the temperature and grabbed it to eat.

The other children also ate small buns, stuffed with pork and green onions, with a boiled egg.

"You are not allowed to take them home, eat them yourself." Princess Yongmu said gently to the children. She saw that some children wanted to put away the eggs.

The children quickly cracked the eggs, peeled them and ate them in big mouthfuls, without dipping them in any seasoning, and did not dislike the yolk.

The little guy ate fried eggs, cut into small pieces, boiled eggs, for fear that he would choke when eating the yolk.

Li Yi smiled as he watched. Sure enough, children from poor families are not picky eaters.

In his time, he would not eat the yolk of normal eggs, and the yolk of salted eggs, not the white.

At the age of five or six, he still had to be fed by his parents. He would not eat if he was not fed, and he would play while being fed.

They were all spoiled. Look at the children nowadays, they don't need to do that. They want to take boiled eggs home to eat for their family.

The little guy was not spoiled. As long as he could use chopsticks and spoons, he would eat by himself. If he didn't eat, he could go hungry.

A guard ran in at this time, holding a bamboo basket with a smoked lamb leg in his hand.

"Just now, the neighbor came and said that they killed a lamb yesterday, but didn't finish it, so there was some left." The guard lifted the basket.

"Brother Yi, think of a way." Li Longji took a look at the smoked lamb leg. The whole right hind leg smelled of pine wood.

It was obviously smoked with pine sawdust. From the color, you can tell that it was smoked all night and smeared with sesame oil.

So many people drink lamb soup, but can't finish a lamb? Just leave a lamb leg?

Lamb legs are not worth much in Li Longji's eyes. Let alone one, what about ten thousand?

What he values ​​is that his eldest daughter will help him when she encounters something, which may be a life-and-death struggle.

Kill a lamb, and people will smoke it and deliver it to the door.

If he doesn't say his identity, where to set up a farm, will the neighbors around him do this?

The key is that people also help to smoke mosquito coils in the summer, and they will take it away after smoking for a while.

The tablets smelled of mosquito coils, and mosquitoes and flies were guaranteed not to land on them.

"Third brother, this is simple." Li Yi was still the man who answered every question.

"The previous tourism industry, to put it bluntly, was to provide accommodation and catering for outsiders, and Chang'an Ling did a good job.

Now we are expanding outward, not only providing accommodation and catering, but also including warehouse services in the county, from..."

Li Yi was not in a hurry to eat, and talked about his plan.

Twenty counties outside Jingzhao Prefecture, with the increase in demand for goods in Chang'an and the export of processed products, more warehouses are needed.

Li Chengqi's warehouse locations have been selected, including the location in the south of the city.

But the prices of those warehouses are high. Once a certain product cannot be sold quickly in Chang'an, or cannot be favored by merchants traveling to Chang'an, a lot of warehouse storage fees will need to be paid.

In the surrounding twenty counties, using the existing accommodation and catering services, warehouses are built, and the price is lower than around Chang'an.

When others transport goods here, they don't have to put the goods in the warehouses around Chang'an, and it's still a long way to transport them.

For example, the goods from Shu were placed in the county warehouses in the west and southwest, and the Shu merchants went to Chang'an to negotiate in the trading hall built by the Ministry of Revenue.

After the negotiation, the goods were directly transported from the warehouse to Luoyang, Zhengzhou, Kaifeng, Caozhou, Songzhou, Xuzhou and other places, saving money and travel.

The people in the west of the city can also do it.

"Build a small warehouse here, or more accurately, a display area, plus accommodation and catering, the price is cheaper than in the city, so everyone doesn't have to find an inn in Chang'an."

Li Yi finally said, isn't it just looking for a job that makes money? It's hard to find elsewhere, and you can't find it in Jingzhao Prefecture?

After saying this, he lowered his head to eat. If he said anything more, the buns would be cold.

Li Longji showed a gratified look, followed suit and ate without saying anything.

Ask your neighbors how to improve their living standards. Yi Di gave the future plan for the twenty counties of Jingzhao Prefecture.

What else needs to be said? There are so many officials in the court. If there is someone who can give the same idea, he will be directly promoted to the position of prime minister.

It's a pity, so many officials... Wait until tomorrow morning to ask, what if someone thinks of it?

Li Longji thought about it and felt that it was just a dream, impossible, and the three people in the Political Affairs Hall would ask in vain.

Before the meal was finished, the woman who left yesterday came back, and there were many people who came with her, a total of fifty people, all arrived.

Pepper powder, onion seed powder, pepper grains, onion seeds, all transported here.

Pepper grains can't be planted, black pepper, if you want to plant, you can only plant white pepper.

Black pepper and white pepper are the same variety, just like soybeans.

When soybeans are not mature, they are edamame, and when they are mature, they are soybeans.

When pepper is not ripe, it is black pepper, and when it is ripe, it is white pepper.

Edamame obviously will not produce bean sprouts when planted in the ground, and the same is true for black pepper.

The woman is in good condition, even if she is in a hurry.

She came in directly and bowed after seeing Li Yi: "Thank you for your kindness, Li Dongzhu. On the way back yesterday, I guessed it and I am relieved."

Swish, several older children stood up. Li Dongzhu? There is only one person who can be called Li Dongzhu in Jingzhao Prefecture.

"Sit down and eat, don't worry about adults' business." Princess Yongmu smiled and pressed her hand.

The older children sat down, but they couldn't eat. They turned their heads to look at Li Yi.

Two smart ones looked at Li Longji. They just heard that this person was called Li Dongzhu Yidi.

Li Dongzhu said he wanted to help his family make money? Oh my God! Yes, it's not Li Dongzhu. Who would have thought that he was a liar?