Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 The next day, overcast, north wind.

　　 In the whistling wind, the entire Chang'an City seemed to be talking about the things in Pingkangfang.

　　 A poem, as long as people who know a few words, try to find someone to ask and recite it.

　　 Ordinary people are still busy, no matter how good the poem is, it has nothing to do with them, and they should have no food.

　　 There are fewer woodsmen who send firewood to the city every day. Normally, the firewood is fired for two to three days and then transported to the city once.

　　 Now it’s two to three days of firing firewood. Once you transport it, you will no longer fire firewood, but will help transport coal.

　　 Most people in the city started to burn coal, which is more resistant to burning than firewood.

　　 Then small mud chimneys were erected, and firewood was used to ignite coal.

　　 First light a soft wood fire, then put a few chopped wood, wait for the chopped wood to burn, and add the coal.

　　 There is a smoke in the morning and a smoke in the afternoon. No one thinks of air pollution.

　　 "Song De, prepare to give porridge." Li Yi put on a thin cotton trousers and a leather coat, standing outside feeling the cold wind, and said to the steward.

　　 "Are you with the temple?" Song De asked.

　　 There are many temples in the city, and activities are held every ten days. The women of Pingkangfang will participate, and literati and ink guests will also go.

　　 If the green and yellow are not in contact with the winter, they will serve the porridge once every ten days, doing a show.

　　 "No, ask them to help transport coal and billets. People who are disabled or sick don't need money. All others will be paid for by work."

　　 Li Yi didn't want to learn temples, and temples are better for scholars than for ordinary people.

　　 In case any scholar gets out of his head, there is something to do in the temple, he always has to read about it.

　　 Ordinary people who live in Chang'an can only inquire about news every day.

　　 Today, the temple in this workshop is offering porridge, hurry up to line up, and change the place tomorrow.

　　 A bowl of porridge, even if it is thicker, can last a day, but it can’t work. It’s cold and the body consumes more calories.

　　 "I see." Song De nodded.

　　 Li Yi strolled around to the harvested rice field.

　　 I have finished harvesting rice and crabs this year, and no other crops have been planted. It is too late.

　　 He didn't even plan to plant it. The gridded rice fields were soaked in water, and some of them were covered with thin ice.

　　 Just pour it, pour the fertilizer in it and turn it together next year, and then plant the rice.

　　 "Next year's forest frogs and crabs can be fully rolled out, but the output of Chinese cabbage is not high enough. Sinong Temple..."

　　 Li Yi said to himself, he wanted to accuse Sinong Temple of not cultivating new seeds in time, but he felt that it was not the problem of a department of Sinong Temple.

　　 Walking along the ridge, there is a large group of people in front of them, where they use guillotine knives to scrape straw, wheat stalks, and bean stalks.

　　 is made into inch by inch, so it can be used to feed livestock with other materials.

　　 Some other people weave curtains, or transport wheat stalks and bean stalks to Zhuangzi from other places, and then exchange some millet back.

　　 As he watched others work, Li Chengqi came with a group of guards.

　　 "You have a lot of people here, brother Yi, do you work in other villages?" Li Chengqi discovered the situation.

　　 Nearly a thousand people are working there, he wondered.

　　 "They are all hidden." Li Yi told the truth.

　　 "Hidden household? Why did you come here?" When Li Chengqi heard the hidden household, his face was not good, and the hidden household could not receive tax.

　　 "Because I asked the steward to tell me that there is always work in winter, so I can build a shack, but I can't go to the cafeteria to eat."

　　 Li Yi tells the reason.

　　 "Hidden households do not have a place of birth, and some of them put the land in someone else's house, rent it out, and if they take a renter, leave half a stone.

　　 Then they don’t do any official duties, and usually find people of the same clan to send them to them.

　　 Others were stricken and sick, and the land was sold.

　　 The land is gone, so I don’t want to pay the rent. If I don’t play anymore, I change the place.

　　 The people who are looking for work near Chang'an are naturally people who have lost their permanent assets and do odd jobs everywhere.

　　 It's easy in summer, but hard in winter.

　　 I am short of manpower again, so I have cheap labor. "

　　 Li Chengqi listened to recall: "It is so? Brother Wei always thought they were lazy."

　　 Li Yi didn't want to talk about this issue again, how could the relatives of the emperor and the relatives know the life of the lower class?

　　 "Brother Yi, why don't you ask them to transfer or re-naturalize." Li Chengqi thought of a good idea, at least he thought it was good.

　　 "Then I will be responsible for their rent adjustment?" Li Yi asked.

　　 "Uh!" Li Chengqi got stuck.

　　 He changed the subject: "There are so many people who still have work to do when it gets colder?"

　　 "I can find work for as many people as possible. In winter, I call them women's darning, men's transportation, and children selling newspapers.

　　 those who know how to engrave, or those who are clever, engrave for me, I have good ink, and I want to print newspapers.

　　 Newspapers also make money, and there are more literate people in Chang'an than elsewhere.

　　 I want to build a big paper-making workshop, and there is a shortage of people, very short. "

　　 Li Yi introduced the things to do in Zhuangzi in winter, and he was busy.

　　 "The newspaper is the Dibao? My brother can get the details of the Dibao everywhere." Li Chengqi naturally thought of the Dibao.

　　 Li Yi was taken aback, can the red-head file be printed out for the people to see?

　　 "No, brother, this newspaper is different from Di Bao, it's an entertainment newspaper."

　　 Li Yi hurriedly refused, collecting information on the exchanges between the court and various places, is it a crime of espionage?

　　 "When it comes out, I must let my brother look at it first." Li Chengqi couldn't figure it out, so he pulled up Li Yi's sleeve and went to see the hidden households working.

At the place where 　　 guillotines, the hidden households put a wooden board with a mouth on each hand.

　　 As soon as it is closed, the wooden board will clamp a bundle of straw or wheat stalks and send it forward, exactly one inch in length, into the guillotine.

　　 The knife fell, and the straw was cut off. The person holding the straw moved his palms and took another card.

　　 "Brother Yi, this piece of wood is slow, and there is a diagonal one on it. It's better to take it off." Li Chengqi had seen the Fuzhong horseman's grass and pointed Li Yi.

　　 "I'm afraid that if they get it, I will have to treat them. If you change to someone else's place, you get it, and the master doesn't care about it.

　　 I am a doctor, am I watching? Or tell them to find another doctor? Or spend money to get me to treat it? I can still make a profit. "

　　 Of course Li Yi knows that it is slow, but it is safe.

　　 If the finger is cut off, with his current ability, it can be connected, but it can't be used after it is connected.

　　 And the pick-up is also very laborious, medicine-consuming, and time-consuming.

　　The person who gave the straw guillotine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ raised his head and just about to speak, Li Yi only pointed at the person who was about to drop the guillotine: "Don't move."

　　The person in charge of the knife stopped.

　　 Li Yi calmly said: "What did I say? How did you tell the steward to tell you? When working, the clerk looked at the feeder, the feeder was distracted, and the clerk stopped immediately.

　　 And you, what did you say? Release your hand when you want to speak and bring it to your side.

　　 Do you want to continue working in Zhuangzi? Tell me to find out again and leave Zhuangzi. "

　　 The two trained people were quail-like. They didn't dare to move at all. The people around who were doing the same job stopped one after another, so that they dared to watch the excitement.

　　 "What do you want to say?" Li Yi asked the person who wanted to talk.

　　 The big man almost cried, and swallowed, "I want to say that Dongzhu Li is a good person, and I'm afraid we will hurt our hands."

　　 "Yeah!" Li Yi accepted the compliment, and said mildly: "So you have to be more obedient, keep the safety regulations in mind, and make me less troublesome."

　　 then he said again: "But I thought of a way to do it quickly without hurting my hands."

　　 He came to the guillotine and said while making gestures: "Make a long slot with a guillotine edge at one end, put the straw into the slot, and push it from the back.

　　 The back push is a piece of wood, with a pole, and people are holding the pole to push, which saves the time for adjusting the grass and does not have to be afraid of touching your hands.

　　 Yes, just do it, ask a craftsman to try it out, if it works, everyone can use it. "

　　 The **** Brown Rock who followed him turned and ran, went to the craftsman, and came over with wooden boards and tools.

　　 Li Chengqi stood there in shock, is this all right? Just think of a new way while talking?

　　 If it works, turn around and give it to the groom in the mansion. This king is really kind to his servants, and deliberately find a way for the groom.