The people of Zhuangzi of the Zhang family were also shocked. They stood there and looked at Li Yi.
They had mixed feelings now. The good stuff was in front of them, but whether they could get it or not depended on Dongzhu's words.
Yao Chong kept sighing. He was not sighing because he did not make things difficult for Li Yi.
He was sighing for the people of the Tang dynasty.
Since the establishment of the Tang dynasty, they had been using many things of the previous dynasty.
Including the imperial examination and farming techniques.
Later, the imperial examination was abandoned. There was a Xiucai subject.
They were recommended by qualified people in the local area and then went to Chang 'an to take a separate examination.
It did not matter whether the questions were difficult or not. The important thing was that the examiner deliberately made things difficult.
Once the recommended person did not pass the examination, the person who recommended would have to take the blame.
So later, when the local area wanted to recommend someone, they had to know who would be the chief examiner.
After many changes, the Xiucai subject was completely abandoned in the end.
A channel to skip the grade selection was gone.
There was a lack of education, and there was no need to say much about farming.
What the previous dynasty used, the people now used the same. They did not know how to make good things.
The Sinongsi and the Ministry of Works became decorations.
The Ministry of Works repaired the river, and the Sinongsi was in a mess.
No one knew what they were doing all day.
At the most difficult time, a young Dongzhu appeared.
The curved plough, the magical tool for reaping wheat, the magical tool for threshing, and the amazing thing that replaced the stone mill today.
The young man also said that there was a fan cart. People in the Western Han used it. Then why did no one take it out?
Why did no one know about such good things? Did the Sinongsi want to die?
Yao Chong felt that he had missed a lot. He was old. If he had done it a few years earlier …
"Make it later and put it by the river. The people in the village will have to work harder to carry the wheat."
Li Yi said to the people in the Zhang family's village gently.
The people in the Zhang family's village all nodded with tears in their eyes.
They wanted to cry. For many years, every time the farming season was busy, someone would fall ill from exhaustion.
They would die if they found an ordinary doctor. It was very difficult to find a doctor, let alone a doctor.
In fact, those who died from exhaustion were sick and had to drag their sick bodies to work in the field.
Until one of them fell down and could no longer stand up.
There was no need for that in the future. He had a whole set of good stuff to use.
"I'll go back and tell them not to worry anymore." One of the villagers didn't even bother to eat. He shouted and ran into the rain without even putting on his straw raincoat.
At this time, the villagers who were eating were no longer dissatisfied, because when they saw the people of the Zhang Clan's village crying, they also felt uncomfortable.
They were all farmers. Wasn't it just because Dongzhu brought out something good?
It wasn't like they were waiting for someone else. Seeing how others were suffering, how could they not use it?
It was all bitter and difficult.
The nearby villagers who were eating stood up and comforted the people of the Zhang Family Village.
"The bitter days are over. Don't cry, smile. Dongzhu made a lot of these things. When the weather clears up, take them to the Ba River, connect them to the waterwheel, and use them freely. Don't cry! "
The villager comforted the villagers, but as he spoke, he began to cry.
Then, everyone in the cafeteria wiped away their tears.
They thought of their previous lives, which were simply inhumane.
Li Longji stood there, his fists tightly clenched.
This was his world. The people cried because of a new tool. It could be seen how difficult it was in the past.
Singing and dancing? Haha!
Li Yi's expression was calm because he knew that everyone's life would be better in the future.
What was the use of crying now? It was better to think about what better things there were.
For example, the Chinese medicine prescriptions in the future. If they didn't have it now, they could take it out and spread it to the Imperial Physician Department.
There were many Chinese medicine. Although it wasn't as fast as Western medicine, it could cure diseases.
Whoever dared to say that Chinese medicine was useless, he would slap them.
Useless? Whenever there was a mass disease, Chinese medicine was always at the most critical position.
Even the United Nations didn't dare to say that Chinese medicine was useless.
He waited for everyone to cry for a while and vent their emotions. He said, "Sit down and relax. Don't be in a hurry to eat. Think about the good things in the future."
The villagers were obedient. They wiped their tears and sat down. One by one, they were really thinking about their happy lives in the future.
Some people actually laughed out loud as they thought about it.
The people in the Zhang family's village stopped crying and circled around the mill.
They reached out and carefully touched it. They put wheat grains on it and pushed it. Sure enough, there was still some strength left. They could push bigger dolls and women.
The stone mill was very heavy. Without animals, they could only rely on people to grind it. They couldn't grind much in a day.
The key was that this thing could be connected to the waterwheel. The waterwheel rotated without anyone controlling it.
"Baby, weave a basket and put the soil in it. Use wood to embed grooves for the mill. Good skill. Later, the village will set up a longevity tablet and worship it every day."
The leader of the villagers had a smile on his face.
Then he wanted to set up a memorial tablet for Li Yi.
Li Longji was jealous. He was happy when he heard the tributes, but he knew that it was Brother Yi's credit.
The people in other places didn't know who did it, but the Zhang family's village saw it.
When Li Yi heard that he wanted to set up a memorial tablet for him, the first person he thought of was the emperor.
He quickly waved his hand. "Don't set up any memorial tablet. If I do, I won't let you use it."
Yao Chong nodded. Yes, don't set it up. I don't have anyone to set it up for me.
A young man from Zhuangzi is eating incense in Dongzhu. Can you bear it?
"No, Li Dongzhu said no, then we won't set it up. The people in the village miss you every day." The people in the Zhang family's village immediately changed their words.
"Don't, don't miss me. My ears are uncomfortable." Li Yi refused again.
He changed the topic. "How about you raise chickens? There are bran. The weather is hot and there is a lot of grass. I have chickens and ducks. "
"How much for one?" The villagers knew that Zhuangzi had a flock of chickens and ducks. There were also people in the village who raised them. It was just a few.
"It's free." Li Yi was generous again.
"How can that be?" The villagers didn't agree.
The farmers didn't eat. Look, they supported the villagers. Yes, they couldn't give it for free.
If they gave too much, it would be hatred. If they couldn't repay the favor, it would be hatred.
If they didn't give anything in the future, it would still be hatred.
Li Yi smiled. "When I said it's free, I'm not giving it for free. Help me raise the chickens and ducks. If they die, bring them back to me."
"If they lay eggs, give me one of them. You can keep the other one."
"I have a way to raise insects. It can be fed to chickens and ducks. If they lay more eggs and the eggshells are not soft, the chickens and ducks will grow faster."
Li Yi first mentioned the conditions and then the method.
"Raising chickens to eat insects, you can even raise insects?" The villagers were surprised.
Yao Chong scratched his head and looked at Li Longji.
Sure enough, Her Majesty looked over and seemed to be asking, Yuanzhi, do you know how to do it?
Yao Chong lowered his head. Why should I know how to do it? There are so many things in the world. Can I know everything? Your Majesty, find someone and ask, who … Ah, Li Yi doesn't count. Who can know everything?
"Sit down and eat." The people in Zhuangzi said. "We have already raised insects. They are easy to manipulate. I will teach them to you later."
At this moment, the farmers were willing to give them a solution because they had to bring back half of the eggs that the chickens and ducks laid.
The villagers went back and looked at the rain outside through the open door. They slowly ate.
A ray of sunlight shone in at this time. The sky was about to clear up.
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