"Your Majesty, many people from the temple went to Xingfu Temple to pay their respects to Shan Wuwei. Shan Wuwei preached and discussed the scriptures for them."
In Xingqing Palace, Li Longji was in a good mood as he listened to Gao Lishi's report.
"Yes! Shan Wuwei is the Sanzang Ajali. The Sanzang is proficient in Sutra, Law, and Treatise. Ajali must be proficient in the five aspects of Sutra, Kung Ming, Medicine Ming, Kun Ming, and Internal Ming. "
Li Longji admitted that Shan Wuwei was powerful. He was proficient in almost everything.
Including debate, lobbying, musical instruments, industry, farming, breeding, traveling, and so on.
"Your Majesty, although Shan Wuwei is proficient in everything, he is still lacking compared to Li Yi."
Gao Lishi knew that he could not face Shan Wuwei. It seemed that there was nothing Shan Wuwei could not do.
However, if it were someone else, Li Yi, Li Yi from Shan Wuwei would know.
What Li Yi knew, Shan Wuwei might not know.
If Shan Wuwei was so powerful, why didn't he take out the short curved plow? Why didn't he create the Earth Worm? There were no plows, seedlings, planters, or seedlings …
Li Yi had already taken out a lot of things, all of which were beneficial to the people. The people now believed in Li Yi more.
Li Longji smiled. He was happy. Yes, with Brother Yi, who cares about Shan Wuwei and Shan Wuwei?
Brother Yi could also translate scriptures, but he did not have the time.
Shan Wuwei, who had just been lectured by the two of them, had just given everyone a lesson. Everyone bowed and left.
Someone came over and said to him, "Li Family Zhuangzi sent out a lot of carriages. The carriages were filled with leather clothes, leather hats, and other things. He said that they were sent to the border for the soldiers of the Tang dynasty."
"There are many things in the world, but it is hard to stop fighting." Shan Wuwei sighed. He did not like war.
In the past, he had led an army to fight. His brothers had raised an army to fight him for the throne, but they had not been able to defeat him.
He felt that the throne was meaningless, so he became a monk and gave the throne to his brother.
Now, he came to the Tang dynasty for two reasons. One was to preach, and the other was to help other Buddhists.
"Li Yi is proficient in ten thousand arts and is an erudite celestial being. I'm afraid he is a reincarnation. Unfortunately, he has no fate with our sect." Shan Wuwei analyzed Li Yi according to his own thoughts.
Therefore, he said that he knew Li Yi's secret and wanted to see it face to face. At the same time, he also wanted to ask Li Yi to help him print the sutras with colored pictures.
But Li Yi didn't want to see him at all. He didn't even give him a chance to speak.
"Let's go out and take a look." Shan Wuwei wanted to know more about the situation. He went out of the temple to the street and was surrounded by a group of people.
The weather in autumn was cold in the morning and evening, but it was still very hot in the afternoon.
The commoners tried their best to walk to the shady areas. The children who cleaned shoes ran to the north wall of the house. If there were no customers, they would read the newspaper.
Take a look and write on the ground with a wooden stick.
The people carrying the poles wandered around the various workshops. There were also people carrying bags of live fish to the east and west markets. These were to be used to make fish slices.
Shan Wuwei walked slowly through the imperial city. It took him an hour to reach the Tonghua Gate.
This was the second time he passed through the Tonghua Gate. The first time was when he wanted to see Li Yi.
There were still people coming and going at the Tonghua Gate. The Non-commissioned Officer guarding the city gate was drinking free herbal tea.
The free herbal tea was naturally given by the Li Family Zhuangzi. The Li Family Zhuangzi's herbal tea would be sent to various places for people to sell on behalf of the people guarding the city.
Shan Wuwei went out of the Tonghua Gate and went to the Ba River. He saw the porters sweating on the dock.
Some women were washing clothes by the river. There was a waterwheel by the river. The Li Family Zhuangzi repaired it for free.
The women brought the clothes that others asked to be washed. There was a pole to dry clothes by the side. The clothes that were not very private were hung up to dry after they were washed.
Shan Wuwei looked at it. He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of his own country.
"We should pass on the techniques of the Tang Dynasty back to the people. The benefits of irrigation can be used to raise the people." Shan Wuwei had an idea.
The Tang Dynasty had so many good techniques. People in other places also needed them. The techniques could be used by the people. Naturally, it was not difficult to learn.
"Change clothes. Prepare to change clothes. The Yi League has received a new advertisement. It will be printed on the clothes. Let's change clothes for everyone."
When Shan Wuwei was thinking about the good life of the people, a group of people appeared behind him. They were driving a cart.
The cart was equipped with a canvas vest. The people working and resting at the dock ran over happily. There were new clothes again.
As long as the Yi League received an advertisement, it was guaranteed that good clothes would be made. The old clothes would be taken away. No one knew what they were used for.
Usually, they would change clothes once a month. If they didn't receive the next month's advertisement, they would change clothes with the Yi League's words.
The new clothes were put on and the old vest was taken away.
Shan Wuwei also thought of what the old clothes were used for. He walked over personally and asked in a soft and comfortable voice, "What will be done with the clothes that are changed?"
"Master, the clothes that are changed will be made into canvas shoes. The canvas shoes that are changed will be taken apart, cleaned, and re-soled.
Then, these shoes will be painted with the words' Tang Dynasty '. After a certain amount is accumulated, it will be sent to the people who don't have shoes to wear. "
The people from the Yi League looked at Shan Wuwei and explained patiently.
"Sent?" Shan Wuwei found the key word.
"Yes. If you don't have money to buy shoes, you can only weave your own straw sandals. Can you sell them to them? The advertisement money already includes all these.
Actually, it should be given to the people who advertise. It's just that they don't like it and don't know how to change it, so they don't want it. "
The people from the Yi League said that the clothes were bought by the people who advertise.
The porters at the dock wear them all day. They wear them and sweat it.
They have to find someone to deal with the people who advertise and spend extra money.
Some people came to advertise. When the goods were almost sold, the group left. They couldn't wait for a few more days for the clothes.
Of course, some merchants always bought and sold the same goods. They discussed with the people from the Yi League and asked them to stay.
When they came again, they would pay less for the advertisement.
However, the Yi League wanted to collect cleaning and storage fees. According to the heavens, they realized that it was better to make new shoes.
"Tang Dynasty!" Shan Wuwei smiled and asked, "If you give the shoes to others, what if they sell them?"
"If they sell them, then they sell them. After selling the shoes, they have money to buy things," the people from the Yi League said indifferently.
"Next time, when you give the shoes, will you return them to them?" Shan Wuwei pointed out the situation.
"You can only give one pair of shoes a year. If they sell them, wait a year, maybe two or three years. The Tang Dynasty is a big place. We can't just give them to one place."
The people from the Yi League answered questions. They didn't care what others did with the shoes. They were only responsible for giving them to others.
Shan Wuwei had no more questions. He bowed. The people from the Yi League quickly returned the bow and left with the old vest. They even told others that the master looked kind.
"There's actually such a way of doing things." Shan Wuwei realized that he had learned something. He liked to learn.
Using advertisements to provide clothes for others. After changing, they would give them to people who don't have shoes to wear.
The key was that the words written on the shoes were from the Tang Dynasty and not the Yi League.
The imperial court had a different view of the Yi League. No one would find trouble with the Yi League. The people of the Tang Dynasty would feel that the imperial court was thinking about them.
At the same time, he knew that the management of the Yi League was not ordinary. If they said they would give it to others, they would give it to others.
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