Bringing System to Great Tang

Chapter 138: Division of labor and cooperation have spare time

   Seeing Pei Yaoqing, Li Yisi was not surprised, and smiled and asked, "Mingfu?"

   "Brother Yi, don't come here unharmed." Pei Yaoqing gave an answer.

   Li is easy to understand, and he doesn't need to do business. He said, "Brother Pei has free time today. It just happens to be near noon. Let's eat and talk."

   "Good!" Pei Yaoqing smiled and nodded, and introduced his colleagues sideways: "This is Fan Xiancheng."

   "Fan Shao's mansion actually came to the door, so he was a bit negligent." Li Yi clasped his fists.

   Fan Ai was still thinking about a series of things that had just happened, and he was taken aback before he reacted, "It's really a teenager."

   "Shaofu praised it." Li Yi was modest.

   He didn't know what it meant when Pei Yaoqing brought a county prime minister.

   I have heard of Fan Ai's name. The shopkeeper Yu was looking for Fan Ai to play in Pingkangfang that day, and then a group of people threw away the shopkeeper Yu and ran away.

   As a result, the shopkeeper fell down the next morning and was sent to Zhuangzi for rescue.

   Fan Ai is the first time I have seen this legendary young proprietor real, thinking about each story, and can't help but look carefully.

   This boy looks more handsome, but he doesn't feel weak.

   There is a sense of indifference in the clear eyes, there is nothing to make him confused.

   "Brother Yi, what are you eating today?" Pei Yaoqing didn't want to stand all the time.

   "Kill the pig dish!" Li Yi said three words.

   is indeed to kill pigs, entertain the workers, and kill a few extra pigs.

   Then there were more blood sausages, and it happened to ask the people from the Yamen to help eat.

   A group of people went to the cafeteria. The officials were familiar with it. They heard that there were pig dishes to eat, and they found a place after smelling it.

   A few people in a small pot, get a little garlic sauce, relax and eat.

   "Brother Yi, if you didn't come here today for your brother, I don't know if you have made a new object. If you have something useful in the future, you have to take it out." Pei Yaoqing complained.

   Li Yi thought for a while and nodded: "It is true that more people should know what prevents slippery shoes, but the iron used in ice drilling tools is better, I'm afraid it can't be promoted."

   "Don't be afraid, I will have ice lanterns next year, not to mention that the wealthy households have stored a lot of ice this year, and they will be comfortable next summer, and they will definitely need to store more in winter."

   Pei Yaoqing looks at the problem from a development perspective.

Fan Ai next to    was a little anxious. He waited for someone to come over to ask the craftsman, how did he get involved in doing things?

   He coughed next to him, reminding Pei Yaoqing about the key issue.

   So Pei Yaoqing continued to complain: "Brother Yi, you are recruiting beforehand, but you can make me suffer as a brother!"

   Li Yi blinked and seemed to be asking: What are you talking about? I'm looking for someone to have a relationship with you?

   "This is the case with Li Dongzhu." Fan Ai explained: "Chang'an recruits workers at various levels. Those who are good go first, and those who are inadequate go down."

   With a word of him, Li Yi understood. That's it.

   But...

The wages you gave to the good guys were too low, and only five feet of silk was given to them for a day of ice sculpture.

   The tune in the Zuyong tune is to let people work for free. If one person does not go, it will take three feet of silk a day to turn in.

   When hiring people on weekdays, they treat these three feet as a day’s wages.

   In the big winter, find someone to carve ice, five-foot silk, how do you negotiate the price?

   If I give ten feet, I will **** your people? I still serve food.

   I think so, but things have to be resolved.

   "Shaofu, but the good craftsmen are leaving, and the worse ones are on the sidelines?" Li Yi asked.

   "Yes, several have come to you already." Fan Ai was helpless.

   "Easy to handle, increase the price." Li Yi said casually.

   He picked up a blood sausage, dipped it in garlic sauce and stuffed it in his mouth, squeaking and chewing, the blood sausage casing had been boiled for a long time.

   Pei Yaoqing said: "The price is high this year, isn't it impossible to lower it next year?"

   "Why do you want to descend? This year, ice sculptures and ice lanterns are successful, and those who sponsor the money will find the benefits, and more people will have to pay next year."

   Li Yi gave another reason, the ice lantern is so beautiful, and there is no curfew.

   This is called promoting economic development, but it is a pity that business tax is confiscated, otherwise you can earn more.

   However, it is not bad for the rich to pay and the workers to make money.

   In winter, people come out for a stroll and look at the beautiful ice lanterns, which can ease their emotions.

   Pei Yaoqing and Fan Ai looked at each other and found it reasonable, but...

   "Brother Yi, pay more, the expert will run to you, and there is no time for the city to rush to work." Pei Yaoqing said the key to the problem.

   "The craftsman in Zhuangzi has already led his apprentices. When doing carpentry work, the apprentices do the first processing, and then the craftsmen get started."

   Li Yi gives a way at will.

   "Yes, Huanzhi, let the craftsmen who were eliminated before do the work in front of the ice sculpture and be able to do fine work."

   Fan Ai's mood improved instantly, simple, just go back and handle it.

   Li Yi also found it simple, and went on to say: “This way, more ice sculptures can be made, deliberately a little rougher, and lower the price to those who were hesitant to pay before.”

   Fan Ai listened, stopped his chopsticks, looked at Li Yi again, secretly said: This boy is bad, how did your pure eyes pretend?

   Seeing that you are so good to others, willing to spend money, thought you were a good person.

   I don't think you have a lot of ways to cheat people, and you are deliberately rough and cheap.

   "Okay!" Pei Yaoqing was tempted.

   Li Yi continued to add: “In fact, there is no need to force people to pay. There are merchants on the street that make money, and they are unwilling to buy ice sculptures and give them away.”

   "Send for nothing?" Pei Yaoqing asked.

   "Yes, it's free. The ice sculptures don't cut out the position of the lights. It looks good during the day.

   If they have the ability to cut out the place to install the lights, we don’t have to worry about it, our lights are in large quantities...

It is cheap to make ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

   And candles are better than oil lamps. The tallow candles made by Zhuangzi basically don't emit black smoke. "

   After Li Yi said this, Pei Yaoqing's eyes were bright and Fan Ai trembled.

   Fan Ai quickly took a sip of the soup in the pig-killing vegetables, giving himself a touch of warmth.

   "Brother Yi, last time I said that the candle is not good to be made of silk, etc., what exactly do you use?" Pei Yaoqing wanted to know.

   "You can't keep the secret anyway. The candle is given to you, and you will know it when you break it. In fact, it is made of reeds and silk silk." Li Yi told the secret.

   But what he didn't say was that Weizi chose the straight one, and then dipped the melted oil layer by layer.

   Instead of putting a utensil there, the oil melted, poured it in and insert the core again, and let it cool.

  The process is cumbersome, so the candle does not drip down when it burns.

   The paraffin wax didn't drip oil at the time, it was because there was a layer of plastic outside, and it still dripped without plastic.

   Pei Yaoqing didn't know the doorway inside. He gave Fan Ai a look: Did you see it? Li Yi is so kind, and asks everything.

   Fan Ai was a little dazed, he always felt that Li Yi couldn't see through.

   stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of trembling pork belly, dipped it in soy sauce, and showed a satisfied look in his mouth. It was delicious, not greasy at all.

   He smiled and asked Li Yi: "Does Li Dongzhu want to buy some ice sculptures next to the city avenue?"

   Li Yi raised his head to look at him, then smiled: "Okay, Shaofu can help introduce a few places."

   "Just kidding." Fan Ai quickly refused. He always felt that if he really sold the position, something would happen and it would be a big trouble.

   "I really want to buy it." Li Yi looked sincere.

   "It's really not for sale." Fan Ai's tone was determined.

  

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