"Xiao Yi, you told me before that using it for good is good, and using it for evil is evil. Can the idea of doing good be beneficial to the people? "
Bi Goo, who had just avoided a political stain, recalled the situation just now.
Li Yi nodded, "As long as the laws are perfect and the supervision is in place, the producers can avoid losses to a certain extent, increase profits, reduce costs, and optimize the industrial structure."
"For example …" Yao Chong wanted to hear an example.
"For example, I'm planting greenhouses this winter. I don't know what others are planting, so I'm selling cucumbers in advance.
The price is a little lower than last winter, and the people pay.
When I see that it's okay, I plant a lot of cucumbers and build new greenhouses. "
Li Yi gave an example. He didn't even plant cucumbers before selling them.
"It's really good." Yao Chong nodded.
"The key is that you can't give me the money. If you give me the money, I won't have the money to build greenhouses.
If there's a heavy snow or strong wind, the greenhouses will collapse, and others won't be able to get the cucumbers and money. "
Li Yi spread his hands. He was afraid that the funds would be misappropriated.
"Speaking of which, the wind and snow in winter is really a hurdle for the people who plant greenhouses. Gang Rou, do you have a solution?"
Zhang Jiuling was concerned about the people's livelihood. The people count on the greenhouses to make money. If the greenhouses are gone, how will they live?
"At present, the government comes to help the people when they are affected by the disaster. The yamen calls for help when there's a drought or flood.
Last year, when there was snow and wind, the Winged Knights and the sixteen guards of the capital office, the yamen runners of the twenty counties, and the neighbors helped.
I have another method, but I don't know if I should use it. Let's wait a few years. "
Li Yi said as he shook his head, trying to hold it in.
"Say it, don't shake your head." Su Yi was scratching his heart.
"The property risk is guaranteed. The people who plant greenhouses give me a part of the money according to the size of the greenhouses. If the wind or snow crushes the greenhouses, I compensate them with more money than they give me."
Li Yi told him the insurance.
"What if there's no accident?" Song Jing asked.
"If nothing happens, I won't refund the money. It's mine," Li Yi replied.
"Doesn't that mean everyone will fork out some money, and the money will be used to help whoever is in trouble?" Song Jing reacted quickly and thought quickly.
Li Yi gave him a thumbs up.
"If the imperial court doesn't force it, it's indeed impossible. Some people think that nothing will happen to their greenhouses, so why should they pay? "Song Jing knew the difficulty.
"That's right!" Li Yi gave him another thumbs up.
"But you can do it. You can get the capital office and the people who plant greenhouses to take the money. They are willing to take it." Song Jing emphasized.
"Yes! I won't do it! "Li Yi admitted. It was precisely because of this that he didn't want to.
If the people were not affected by the disaster, they would think that all the money had been given to Li Dongzhu. As time passed, it was inevitable that they would have other thoughts.
He wouldn't do anything that would tarnish his character and lower his prestige.
"Let's go back and think about what to eat."
After putting down his worries, Li Longji got up first. He was annoyed to see his daughter massaging other people's necks.
Everyone got up one after another. Bi Goo hurried out the door. He wanted to find someone to settle the score!
… …
They entered the Hedong Road in the afternoon. Zhang Zhiyun once again rushed over from the Hengye Army.
He stood beside Zhang Jiazhen. In front of him was a small jar. The jar was sealed, but the thick smell of fermented bean curd and stinky tofu still wafted out.
Zhang Jiazhen had only asked for fermented bean curd in her letter, but Li Yi gave her stinky tofu as well.
In terms of digestion, stinky tofu was better than fermented bean curd.
In addition, there was also a lot of spicy sauce, fermented bean sauce, dried seafood, medical alcohol, bandages, gauze …
"Alcohol can't be drunk. Leave it for the brothers. When it's all used up, send the bottles back."
Zhang Zhiyun picked up a glass bottle of alcohol and took a deep breath. The smell of stinky tofu filled his nose.
"Did one of the jars of stinky tofu break?" Zhang Zhiyun continued to inhale in confusion.
"Open a jar and share it with everyone." Zhang Jiazhen raised her chin. There was a small jar with an opening.
"This jar is yours. I'll get as much as I deserve. Li Yi doesn't know how to calculate. Use a small jar to store things. Use a big jar to save the jar. "
Zhang Zhiyun was picky. A small jar could only hold 200 yuan.
"There's a big jar at the back. Each jar costs 5,000 yuan. It's not convenient to take it out. There's a long bamboo clip that can be used to store the stinky tofu in the small jars."
Zhang Jiazhen had already counted the goods before Zhang Zhiyun arrived. She gave a quarter to the Hengye Army and kept a quarter for herself.
The rest of the fermented bean curd and stinky tofu were used to exchange information with the Turkic tribes.
"It's not easy to move the big jars." Zhang Zhiyun said something that deserved a beating.
He picked up a bamboo container for the fans. The Li Family Zhuangzi was the sponsor of the Nanqu Competition.
Inside the bamboo container were chicken floss, chopped green onions, dried cabbage, salted tofu, vinegar and soy sauce wrapped in oil paper.
This stuff could be soaked in cold water. As long as the water was fine, it would be fine to eat it.
One bamboo container was paired with ten paper noodles. The bamboo containers were considered utensils.
"There are words on it. Iron and blood forged the border, the people live in Chang 'an. There are also words like, 'Soldiers wear the moon and stars without sleep, happy and contented with the people. The words are a little ugly. "
Zhang Zhiyun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
Below each bamboo container was a line of equally ugly words. Guan Yi 'en was six years old, Lan Xiao Du was seven years old …
Obviously, the words on the bamboo containers were carved by children. Some of the words had more strokes.
"Carve five Li Family Zhuangzi. Give me one coin. You can carve ten a month at most. When you carve, tell the children who you're carving for and why."
Zhang Jiazhen handed over a letter with the situation written on it.
Zhang Zhiyun took the letter and didn't rush to read it. "Li Yi is really powerful. After the brothers know, who dares not to fight?"
"Otherwise, we'll still fight. There are only Tang soldiers who die in battle, and no one who kneels down.
We eat well, dress well, use well and have good weapons. Either the whole army dies, or we win.
Go back and get your binoculars from the Hengye Army. The Li Family Zhuangzi gave us a new pair of binoculars. It's better. "
Zhang Jiazhen picked up a pair of binoculars and gave it to him.
Zhang Zhiyun raised it and looked at it. "It's farther and clearer. The Li Family Zhuangzi craftsmen are hard to find."
"The letter says that a new generation of mother machine has been manufactured. The first generation of mother machine has caught up with the original mother machine, and the craftsmanship has improved."
Zhang Jiazhen now knew what a mother machine was. It had nothing to do with chickens.
"What about bullets? We need bullets. Brothers, go out to hunt and practice. Only then can we kill the enemy quickly. "
Zhang Zhiyun looked around and looked for paper shell bullets.
When the soldiers trained, it was said that children with guns could also kill the enemy. In reality, if they were more accurate, they could save their lives and kill the enemy.
The troops took turns to shoot live ammunition, while the others continued to practice with bows.
The arrows used with bows were also damaged. The front part of the arrows was always in contact with the prey and the ground. The feathers at the back would be deformed and fall off.
There were craftsmen in the army who were in charge of manufacturing and maintenance. They also asked for things from the Ministry of War.
Now, the number of craftsmen was reduced. Most of the craftsmen were for maintenance. Since they were close to Chang 'an, a large number of supplies were sent over.
In the past, Zhang Zhiyun didn't dare to ask for things. The imperial court didn't have the money either. Now that the Li Family Zhuangzi was in charge of logistics, he would practice.
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