Meng Haoran's son, Meng Yifu, was five years old and lived with his mother in Ying City. Ying City was the home of Meng Haoran's wife, Han Xiangke.
With a son and a wife, he was waiting for his success and recognition.
Meng Haoran began to look for people to serve him. He wanted to become a high-ranking official.
That way, his father's status in the family would not be as high as his and could only accept Han Xiangke.
He was under great pressure. Li Yi wanted to see if Meng Haoran could become a good official without such pressure.
Meng Haoran's eyes turned red. He turned around and covered his face with his sleeves. His shoulders trembled. Finally, he squatted on the ground and began to cry.
After a few breaths, he stood up again and laughed. "Hahahaha ~ ~ ~ At the end of the year, the mountains and rivers are peaceful. The present is flourishing, the past is drifting. Since ancient times, men have always been courageous. Chang'an, the capital of the capital, the moon and stars cover the sky. Ah ~ ~ ~! "
Meng Haoran finished an impromptu poem and began to shout, venting his emotions.
Everyone around him was stunned. Li Yi blinked hard.
He blinked and rubbed his eyes. After rubbing his eyes, he looked at Meng Haoran's back. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this person should be Li Bai.
You are Meng Haoran. When you write poems, you must be idyllic.
You are not Li Bai. Heroic in the heart.
You should write: The level of the lake in August, the emptiness mixed with the Taiqing. Steam steams the Dreamy Cloud Lake. Waves shake Yueyang City. Wanting to help without a boat to sail, occupying a shameful position is wise. Sitting and watching the fisherman, admiring the fish.
Haoran, you've changed. You've changed. You've changed. You've changed. You've become sharp.
If one day Li Bai comes, will the two of you fight?
"Good, good, flourishing!" Li Longji was happy to hear this. He liked flourishing. Although he had not reached it, he could work hard.
Li Longji had learned to face reality. What flourishing? There were people who did not have enough to eat.
"Li Lang, what happened to Meng Haoran?" Princess Yongmu could understand the poem. Meng Haoran felt like he was venting.
"Him? He was first in the county examination … "Li Yi introduced Meng Haoran's situation.
At the time, the Imperial Court was in chaos. Empress Wei's dictatorship ten years ago felt like another Wu Zetian.
He didn't want to take the exam, but his father wanted him to.
While he was playing, he met his wife, the courtesan Han Xiangke.
When his father saw this, he thought, 'What the f * ck? I asked you to take the imperial examinations, but you refused. You married a prostitute, and now you want my Meng Family to officially marry her?' Are you kidding me?
Then, the talented Meng Haoran began to bear all kinds of pressure from his family. And so it went.
"Just for the balcony, Kuang in the Dream, I came down to teach you as an immortal guest. We swear an oath before the branches of the tree, and discuss our hearts together under the lilac tree. Han Xiangke is very talented in poetry. "
Princess Yongmu repeated their poems and thought that Han Xiangke was a talented woman.
"It was once famous in Xiangzhou. If it is placed in Chang 'an, it can enter Nanqu."
Li Yi did not dare to look down on the famous female prostitutes. She was not only beautiful, but also absolutely talented.
"Her father is unreasonable." Li Longji suddenly turned around and said. Obviously, he was eavesdropping.
"Third Brother, you are right. If it were my Wen Tian, her father would definitely agree to our marriage." Li Yi expressed his support.
"That's not necessarily true." Li Longji narrowed his eyes when he saw the two of them holding hands again.
"I promise. I will give her father an idea to make money." Li Yi was sure.
Li Longji took a deep breath and said, "How much money can you make?"
"It depends on how you sell it and who you sell it to. In the Tang dynasty, it is not a problem to make one million yuan a year. The main thing is that sometimes it can't be sold.
But if you sell it outside, the price can be raised. The output is not high because you don't use electrolysis. "
Li Yi reported a figure of one million yuan a year. After the ten thousand, there were automatically omitted units.
"What is it?" Li Longji was satisfied.
"Third Brother, do you think Wen Tian's father will agree to my marriage with Wen Tian?" Li Yi brought up the past.
"Brother Yi, you are too narrow-minded. Wen Tian's father will be happy if he knows that you are good to Wen Tian. It has nothing to do with money. You underestimate her father."
Li Longji patted Li Yi's shoulder twice, each time harder than the last.
Li Yi stopped and said, "Potassium permanganate, its function …"
Li Yi explained the application of potassium permanganate in various aspects. For example, it could be used to raise goldfish.
It could also be used to make explosives to kill the enemy.
"First, it can be used in the Tang dynasty. Then, it can be used by the common people. Also, there is Pyong Kang Square."
When Li Longji knew that it could be used to disinfect and sterilize the body parts, he actually thought of Pyong Kang Square.
Then, he thought about the disinfecting effect of other places. It turned out that this thing could be used in many daily operations that had germs.
"This is a miracle drug for people from other places. Of course, they can't eat it. If they eat too much, they will be poisoned and use it as a poison. The key is that it can be used as a pesticide. "
Li Yi mentioned the effect to prove why it couldn't make a lot of money.
The common people used it as a pesticide. They couldn't afford it if it was expensive.
The common people's accounting skills were a little low. If potassium permanganate was used for crops that could yield three dan per mu, the yield would be four dan per mu.
The value of potassium permanganate used for crops could be converted to two or three liters.
However, the common people still refused. The main reason was that they didn't trust it. They thought that even if potassium permanganate was not used, the yield would still be the same.
The real struggle was here. How to convince the common people.
"Li Family Zhuangzi promoted it." Li Longji naturally thought of the same thing. The common people still didn't believe it when it was promoted by the imperial court.
Only Ba Shui's Li Family Zhuangzi wrote in the newspaper what was good and provided by the Li Family Zhuangzi. The common people believed it.
Li Family Zhuangzi never lied to the common people. The common people all knew that.
"One million a year. Third brother, arrange for a separate workshop." Li Yi said that he would give the common people a million profit.
"No. Brother Yi, you operate it first. In the future, give it to Wen Tian's father. I don't take what people love. "Li Longji refused.
What kind of joke is this? I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for someone. I'm not at ease.
How can I give away something that can be used as explosives?
"Li Dongzhu, that …" Meng Haoran came over. He looked like the sun now.
He felt that he was a real man. He could take care of his wife and children. If they wanted a status, he would give them a status.
His father didn't agree. What about his wife's status?
Even if she was a seventh rank imperial madam, the local officials outside had no right to arrest her. They could only report to the provincial government.
The provincial government also had to report to the emperor about the situation.
"Haoran, are you anxious to meet your family? How about this? Use the Winged Knights to rush over as fast as possible. Then, use horses to bring her back. Before the end of the month. "
Li Yi calculated the time. It was very far from here to Hubei's Jingzhou. There were no planes, high-speed trains, railways, or highways.
The temperature was low, and it was even more uncomfortable in Hubei than in Chang 'an.
The Winged Knights needed to hurry. When they arrived, they would bring Han Xiangke and Meng Yifu back on horses.
Han Xiangke knew how to ride a horse, so the little guy could only carry him.
"Ah?" Meng Haoran came over to express his gratitude. He didn't expect to be able to bring her back.
"Haoran agreed? Men, write a letter for Brother Meng and send it to Ying City to bring Haoran's wife back. "
Li Yi nodded at Meng Haoran. This was all he could help now.
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