"Hold it properly and face it outside. Don't hit the glass. Don't worry if the glass breaks, but if it breaks, you won't be able to pay for it even if you have ten heads."
Ruan Jin, who was still on his way to America, was sleepy and wanted to sleep. He arranged for the Winged Knights to take a tablet and film it in front of the ship's glass.
"How long can it last? The box and board connected by the string outside can't get wet, right? "
The Winged Knights had two ropes around their necks to hold up a platform with silk on it.
The tablet accidentally fell on the platform.
"If it can get wet, take it down when the wind is strong. Dongzhu said ten kicks. One kick is equivalent to 1,024 seasons. It's enough to last us until we return to the Tang dynasty."
Ruan Jin replied and laid down. Soon, he started snoring.
The crew of the fleet adjusted their schedule. The craftsmen sharpened their axes to chop the anchor rope and the mast.
Once the anchor was anchored, the wind and waves were too strong. Lowering the sails first still wouldn't work. If they couldn't raise the anchor in time, they would chop it down.
If the wind was too strong, they would chop down the mast and the main mast. Don't even think about chopping the secondary mast to protect the main mast.
After chopping down the main mast, they could protect the secondary mast. After chopping down the secondary mast, they still couldn't keep the main mast.
In other words, the first, second, and third mast … they would choose the largest mast and deal with it first.
The crew's mental state was several times better than the day before. They had met Li Yi and had a special route map, so the difficulty of the mission was reduced.
Along the way, they built good relations with the natives, exchanged supplies, and replenished fresh water and wild vegetables.
…
"Flowers bloom and bees dance. This is a flourishing opportunity."
The steam engine ship sailed on the canal. Li Longji held up his binoculars and looked at both sides.
The binoculars he used were given by Li Yi and were many times better than the ones made by Zhuangzi. They could see the bees.
He mainly looked at the shed, the shed with free soup.
Next to the shed, there was a place to tie up livestock and provide fodder.
The livestock's water was free, but the fodder cost money. The money from the fodder was used to subsidize the shed.
The livestock's feces could also be sold for compost.
Next to the shed was a chicken coop. If the chickens laid eggs, they would be collected. If someone wanted to eat a chicken, they would kill it.
After some back and forth, the shed's capital.
"Your Majesty, from one generation to the next, there has never been such a perennial water supply shed. This is truly a flourishing age!"
Song Jing used the Li Family Zhuangzi's binoculars to look at it and casually praised it.
"Song Qing, do you want to take the imperial examination again?" Li Longji put down his binoculars and looked at Song Jing with a teasing look in his eyes.
"It's still a long way from flourishing." Song Jing quickly corrected himself.
A few days ago, someone had presented him with a piece of 'Good Governance Theory', praising him for governing the imperial court well and praising the prosperity of the current age.
What he meant was to directly take the shortcut to become an official in Zhongnan. He was refuted, not allowing it. You are so talented, you should take the imperial examination. Don't flatter me.
Li Longji knew about it. Today, he praised Li Longji for letting him take the imperial examinations.
"Your Majesty, what if Xiao Yi comes back and talks about Golden Age?" Bi Goo helped Song Jing change the topic.
"What about the Li Family Zhuangzi?" Li Longji asked and gave an answer at the same time.
In his eyes, the Golden Age must be the Li Family Zhuangzi where the people of the entire Tang dynasty were like the villagers of the Li Family Zhuangzi.
If it was a little worse, the people in the Zhang Family's village would also make do.
If he continued to lower the standard, the people of the capital would live a normal life.
If he couldn't do it, don't mention Golden Age to him. What was the use of praising Golden Age?
"There was no Golden Age at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty." Li Longji looked as if he bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied the fate of mankind.
At this time, he didn't let Li Yi hear his words. Otherwise, Li Yi would definitely … Bah!
"Your Majesty, Golden Age is difficult to achieve. Free soup consumes a lot of national wealth."
Bi Goo was distressed about the money. Looking at a shed that didn't cost much money, he couldn't afford too much.
"I remember that there is a letter?" Li Longji looked at Gao Lishi.
Gao Lishi hurriedly took the box from the eunuch next to him and gently placed it in front of Li Longji.
Li Longji squatted down and rummaged through it and took out an envelope.
The officials: "… …"
They felt fear. Li Yi didn't give them a chance? Li Yi seemed to be even more powerful after leaving the Tang Dynasty than he was in the Tang Dynasty.
"It's this one. I knew it." Li Longji took out the letter.
He glanced at it twice and handed it to Bi Goo: "Bi Goo, take a look."
Bi Goo helplessly took it. The more he waited, the more incompetent he felt.
"Long Ze, read it." Li Rizhi didn't want to wait.
"Where the shed is, it is loaded with affection. Operating all year round, how can there be no hindrance? White snow, three seasons of wild vegetables. Small business, there is a distinction between high and low.
Taking small profits from the rich, making up for the poor with love. Rivers and rivers are not equal, north and south are slightly different. Government production and marketing, lax management is harmful. Dividing the difference equally, the capital governor is an example. "
Bi Goo read it out and frowned: "Xiao Yi is definitely idle. Can't he just write it in plain language?"
"Words waste too much paper." Zhang Jiuling wanted to laugh. The matter was already clear. Who cares how he wrote it?
"You have to manage it well to prevent people from making private profits and ruining His Majesty's kindness." Su Yi added on the side to strengthen management.
Su Yi was worried. He saw that once the independent business of the local sheds was released, additional investment in profits would be needed.
This included the supervision of the supervisors and the supervision of the supervisors.
"This old man's tutelage has just been given more work. For the benefit of the Great Tang, this old man will do his best until he dies."
Yao Chong realized that it was time for him to make an appearance.
The value of the patrol group's existence must be reflected. Otherwise, what was the point of them living?
The more they knew that the patrol group was a retirement group, the more they were unconvinced.
So what if they were a little older? There were even older people.
Look, some people could easily live over ninety years old, and some could live over a hundred years. With their conditions, plus Li Yi's medical treatment, couldn't they live for another ten or twenty years?
Even if this old man had done some wrong things, this old man still hoped that the Tang Dynasty would prosper and leave his name in history.
The people on the steam engine ship looked at the people on the shore, and the people also looked at the ship.
Seeing the ship, the people were happy. They heard that the army of the Tang Dynasty had pressed all the way to the source of the Yellow River.
There was also the Yangtze River. The west side of the Yangtze River was a mess. There were many chieftains, and it was not easy to manage them, including the southwest barbarians.
The steam engine ship did not care about the current or the direction of the wind. It was fast and could go wherever it wanted.
The Great Tang could quickly dispatch soldiers, and anyone who wanted to rebel could be dealt with.
What they saw was one ship. There were three ships before, and there would be more later.
His Majesty was a wise ruler, a sacred leader. Good days were ahead.
When they returned home, they would burn incense for the longevity tablet. The one about His Majesty had to be serious.
If they did not burn enough incense, His Majesty would not live for more than a few years. A new His Majesty would have to be replaced. If the new His Majesty did not do his job well, he would be in trouble.
The people who were drinking free soup next to the sheds were simple. From the perspective of their own interests, they hoped for the stability of the imperial court.
"All sheds, including the relay stations, are allowed to operate independently. The free soup policy cannot be abolished. As expected, they must be strictly watched."
Song Jing supported him. He was tired.
The solution to the problem was simple and complicated. It tested the quality of the inspectors and the perfection of the rules.
The person who came up with the idea still had not returned. The Tang Dynasty was still running according to its will.
How could there be such a person in the world? What was this called?
…
"Li Lang, let's go back. Will there be any problems in the imperial court? Won't you have to kill people? "
On the yacht, Princess Yongmu thought about the consequences of the Tang Dynasty without Li Yi. She was worried!
"Don't worry. Even if I'm not in Jianghu, my legend will still be there." Li Yi smiled. He was so proud.
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