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Chapter 2029

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"Limit it, limit it. Don't eat too much."

During lunch, Zhao Chenlu asked the people who gave the children food to limit it. The food was too delicious, and the children looked like they wanted to stuff themselves to death.

Li Yi cleaned up a stewed fish. It was not bitter or smelly at all. He put a lot of rice wine in it.

The other dish was braised pork with soy bean and dried cowpeas. He also put a lot of rice wine in it.

The more the children ate, the more they wanted to eat. They did not touch the wild vegetable and egg soup.

"It would be better if there were fried quail eggs." Princess Yongmu thought there was something missing in the dish.

The quail was bred and cultivated in large quantities by the Li Family Zhuangzi. After they were cultivated, they would be raised by the people. It was more cost-effective than raising chickens.

Many things could be put in the braised pork, such as potatoes and kidney beans, but these two were not widely distributed.

"It's already very good." Wan Zhaoyuan was honest. He stared at the fish and ate. Li Yi said that eating more would reduce the swelling quickly.

He was in pain. His bones were still broken. If the swelling did not reduce, he would not be able to do surgery.

He had a bowl of stewed food placed in the big pot of braised pork. He found a side and scooped it out separately.

After lunch, he still had to be put on a drip in the afternoon and again in the middle of the night.

From today onwards, he would be put on the drip three times a day and take medicine orally.

"Li Lang, what should we do with the bran gold?"

Xiao Lan ate slowly and looked at the box on the table. There were eight taels of gold in it.

Even the tribute could not be so much. There was a price limit.

Back then, the Tan Family village was cheated and gave a lot of tribute. In the end, they found out that it was not the case.

There were many places in the Tang dynasty. Each place gave a little and put it in the right treasury for the royal family to use.

In the land of a state, there were no more than 50 bolts of silk. The amount was not much. It was less than one tael per person.

When Li Yi first came, a bolt of silk was 550 taels.

Now, it could not be calculated according to the amount of silk. Otherwise, Li Longji would not be able to get much tribute.

The most important thing of tribute was to let the emperor know about the local specialties. If one needed more, they would have to spend money to buy it.

The more stable the imperial court was, the better the system was. When the country was in chaos, the people would be cheated.

Xiao Lan did not care about the value. She cared about the meaning...

"Store it the way it is now and write 'Gift from the people of Yuzhou'." Li Yi didn't want to change anything.

The reason why Yuzhou gave the gold as a tribute wasn't because there was no way to refine it. They could simply burn it with fire.

What was given to the emperor must be in its original state, like pieces of bran.

After smelting, it was called gold, not bran gold.

In Guangzhou, gold and silver were processed.

Silver did not circulate in other places, but in Guangzhou, silver was used as currency.

Now that it's gone, anyone who has money should quickly exchange it for currency coupons and send the money to the Li Family Zhuangzi as collateral for issuing the currency.

"Yes, it's good that it doesn't change. If only life lasted as long as the first time we met! "Xiao Lan thought about it and agreed with Li Yi's words.

"I didn't copy this well." Li Yi talked about the poem.

"It's alright, everyone knows." Princess Yongmu said with a smile.

Li Yi: "…"

"Eat the dried vegetables." Li Yi picked up some vegetables for Princess Yongmu. If he couldn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't explain it.

"Li Dongzhu, what else do you need? I … "Fang Ao wanted to show off.

"I need the Fang Family to take the lead in some aspects. Let's get rich first and then let's get rich together."

Li Yi looked at Fang Ao and said, "Come, show off!"

"How? Give money to the people? No way. They won't work. How much money is enough? "

Fang Ao was in a difficult position. His family was able to reach their current level because they had a good grasp of human nature.

"There's no hurry now. It's enough to develop steadily." Li Yi joked. It was impossible to get rich first and then get rich later. The productivity was too low.

"Li Dongzhu, I heard that when you first came to Zhuangzi, the rent you gave to the tenants was very low. Aren't you afraid that human nature is greedy?"

Fang Ao mustered up his courage and asked. He wanted to know.

"When I went there, my family members died one after another. Human nature is not only greedy, but also fearful. If Zhuangzi didn't give benefits, would others dare to go there?"

Li Yi gave a reason. So many people died, would others go to your place?

It was the same as the house where the murder happened. No, the nature was different.

It should be a construction site. A construction worker died every few days due to various reasons, including a sudden illness.

The workers were afraid. They wouldn't work. At most, they would change places. This place was too scary.

If they wanted to recruit more workers, they could earn 600 yuan a day from other places. You couldn't give less than 2,000 yuan unless others didn't know.

Fang Ao swallowed his saliva. His hair stood on end. He quickly ate a piece of red braised pork to calm himself down.

"My Li Lang is a god." Xiao Lan reminded Fang Ao. What was there to be afraid of?

Fang Ao suddenly understood. That's right! Hence, he ate another mouthful of rice.



"Xiao Yi didn't send a letter to report when she went over. How is that person now?"

They hadn't seen each other for a day. Bi Goo missed Li Yi. He ate a small piece of garlic and felt that it was tasteless. The key was that he ate it with spicy garlic sauce.

"The news said that they saw him. He's alive."

Zhang Jiuling was relieved. When Li Yi went over, Wan Zhaoyuan was still alive. It would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.

Look at Little Donkey. When the Winged Knights sent him over, he was already dying. Even then, Li Yi didn't do anything. The nurse saved him.

Zhuangzi's hospital was called the intensive care unit. It seemed that even the dead could live for a few days. He probably had to tell Yama to see if Shoulu had arrived. He had to confirm it. He didn't make a mistake.

Li Yi flew over personally. What did a broken leg have to do with Shoulu?

Song Jing drank a mouthful of garlic soup. "When there's enough steam, it should be placed on a river boat. It's small and fast. With the cruiser gone, there's no one to send the crabs in the lake."

Bi Goo glanced at Song Jing. "If they don't send it, then don't send it. It's just a little slower. There's a boat transporting crabs to Luoyang. One-third of them died, leaving two-thirds."

He didn't fall for Song Jing's trick. Who said that he would die if he didn't send the crabs in a day?

The crabs in the lake could be transported in a trough in three days.

It wasn't as if he hadn't seen the Li Family Zhuangzi raising crabs. Who said that they must die if they were fished out?

"Go back and make preparations. When they arrive, publicize it well. Write it in the newspapers so that the people of the Tang dynasty know about it. If they contribute to the country, the imperial court will not treat them badly."

Li Dan interjected. The emperor emeritus had spoken. How could he not participate in the imperial court? He had his own ideas too.

He didn't participate in the imperial court, which meant that he didn't arrange for officials and local administration. He could give ideas.

"Father is right." Li Longji agreed. It was better for his father to be alive than dead.

It proved that he was filial. After becoming the emperor, he could still treat his brothers and parents well. He wouldn't treat the people badly.

"Your Majesty, there hasn't been any news from Little Hai of the Turks for a while." Su Yi thought of something.

"It's cold there. It's not easy for the people of the Turks!"

Li Longji bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied the fate of mankind. It was as if the Turks were willing to go there.

The people there were not the people of the Tang dynasty. What did it have to do with him?

"I think they're picking pine nuts." Li Dan spoke again. He liked to eat pine nuts. Eating dried fruits every day was good for his health.

As soon as he finished speaking, the small robot beside him said, "A telegram just arrived. Little Hai, snow, white hair wind."

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