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Chapter 877

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The next day, Li Longji was still in Drunken Immortal House when the imperial court sent out edicts to all the prefectures of the Tang dynasty.

It required people who were interested in medicine to study in the capital government. First of all, they must know how to read and write.

Secondly, they must not be over 40 years old. Anyone who came to the capital government would be given a travel allowance even if they were not selected.

If they were selected, they would be given a settlement allowance of 600 yuan per month. They would not be allowed to spend it. They would eat and live in the capital government for free.

At the same time, it was announced that there would be an increase in the number of post stations. There would be a post station every ten miles, and the local people would be in charge of raising livestock and taking over manpower.

In addition, the post soldiers would receive a 30% increase in salary according to the rank of the post station.

One was an edict, and the other was a book.

People who were knowledgeable could tell that the former was provided by the Emperor. In other words, the Emperor might provide the money to raise doctors, or this was the Emperor's idea.

The book was approved by the Emperor and the imperial court officials. It was more formal and there was no need to worry about problems.

Of course, the Emperor's edict was not to be feared.

Many people in the capital government were already studying medicine and were preparing to be small officials. Now that they saw the subsidies, they were happy.

It was impossible for others to get subsidies while they had nothing.

As for the post stations, the people did not think much of it. They thought that they were far away from them, and they did not write letters or ask people to bring things.

The officials in the capital government felt a different situation. One post every ten miles, they had to strengthen the exchange of information. Something big was going to happen.

The other reason was that the imperial court was rich. Otherwise, how could they raise those livestock and post soldiers?



"I hope we can get our money back soon. Once we set up the post stations, we will have 3,000 post stations on land and water, and more than 60,000 post soldiers.

Plus the money to buy livestock. If the Emperor did not give us some initial funds, we would not be able to open them.

Xiao Yi's bicycle will be sold out soon, right? Alas! It's no use selling it. He won't pay me taxes. "

Bi Goo lamented in the Political Affairs Hall. When the book was released, he felt like he had lost a piece of his heart.

Song Jing and Su Yi did not respond to Bi Goo at all. They knew how much money and convenience the post stations would provide in the future.

The main content of the Li Family Zhuangzi's newspaper would be sent to various newspapers in the next few days.

The newspaper office would then use wax paper to print the stories and information collected by the newspaper office.

Next, he would take on advertising jobs and use the money he earned to subsidize the imperial court.

The relay station could continue to buy livestock on its own. People could eat well and the family had money. Even if they had to climb mountains, they would have the strength to do so.

The imperial court would give an additional 30% of the benefits, which was equivalent to 1.6% more money for the local courier.

His original income of 400 yuan per month had suddenly increased to 1,040 yuan.

With this kind of money, how could he not work hard?

If he didn't do a good job, there would be people lining up to do it.

The local newspapers were under the direct control of His Majesty. They collected local information.

Discovering that an official was corrupt, a secret report was urgently sent out, and the local officials could not catch up even if they wanted to.

The speed of the Ten Li Relay Post was not the same as running 800 li in a day and a night. It was a short sprint.

It was only ten li, so the horse wouldn't die from running. He could use all his strength to whip it.

"Don't you think money is the most important thing?" Bi Goo waited for a while. Seeing that no one comforted him, he voiced out his opinion.

"I think Li Yi is important. With Li Yi, we have money." Su Yi spoke the truth.

The entire Tang dynasty had always been pushed forward by Li Yi, including the literacy of the entire nation. At least the capital government had almost completed it.

In a few years, the medical students that His Majesty found and so many people from the capital government would be able to treat diseases everywhere in the Tang dynasty.

Song Jing looked outside through the glass window that was added to the political affairs hall. The sunlight shone in at an angle, and there were small things moving in the light.

"Li Yi always seems to be able to find dust that can't be seen normally. Isn't he like the sun?" Song Jing gave a very high evaluation.

"He's evil. Compared to the sun? He doesn't do anything himself, but he comes up with ideas to torture us.

I think he can't plant the new indica rice. What should we do? He boasted that he can plant two crops of indica rice a year in Guanzhong, and he can also plant other crops once.

Give him what he can and don't need to replant? The rice roots don't need to be soaked and plowed? There's no time to waste. "

Bi Goo had learned a lot of knowledge today. He knew why rice and wheat couldn't be planted consecutively.

After harvesting, the remaining rice and wheat stubble would affect the next planting. Usually, they would be soaked in water.

Otherwise, according to the newly obtained rice seeds in the south, they could be harvested six times a year.

It was said that the growing cycle was 50 days. Including the time for harvesting and plowing, six times was no problem.

In the Guanzhong area, if they were given eight months, wouldn't they be able to plant four times?

In fact, it was impossible. The difference was too big.

"Long Ze, you're gloating. Be careful that Li Yi doesn't know." Song Jing joked.

"If you don't say, how will he know? I want to see how he plants it. "Bi Goo was serious. He didn't believe it.

"Hurry up and set up the postal service among the people. Then go ask Li Yi for stamps. Send the stamps first. When the relay station asks for stamps next time, bring back the money from the first stamp sale."

Su Yi didn't think about how to plant rice in Guanzhong. What was in front of him was the relay station. Once it was set up, it had to be used immediately.

Everyone was waiting. They knew how powerful a relay station in ten li was.

Once all the relay stations were set up, the people would have a guarantee of safety.

The relay stations were open to the people. As long as it wasn't in a remote and uninhabited place, there would be a relay station for them to rest in.

If there was a road but they didn't take it and had to climb mountains, there was no way to find a relay station for hundreds of li.

Previously, they were talking about how to let the people in other parts of the Tang dynasty have a place to drink hot water like the capital government.

Now there was. It wasn't ten li away. They could even provide black bread.

For example, one-third of black bread. The people could eat and drink. They could take their household registration certificate and check it.

The people at the relay station had to write down who the bread was given to. Otherwise, there would be a situation of false reporting.

The three of them discussed the details of how the relay station would help the people, whether to provide accommodation in summer and winter, and how much bread to give.

Should they put some salt in the bread? Or should the relay station provide salted vegetables?

How to enter the accounts, how to prevent the people at the relay station from making false reports, and how to prevent them from being greedy.

Every matter needed to be perfected. They even found someone to think about it.

There was no problem with the stamps. They needed to pay the Li Family Zhuangzi the printing fee.

"Just give him the capital. Don't let him print it privately and sell it at a low price."

When the sky was about to turn dark, Bi Goo was preparing to get off work.

In front of a group of people, he was very tough with the Li Family Zhuangzi. He looked as if he could suppress the Li Family Zhuangzi.

Song Jing and Su Yi lowered their heads. The other officials nodded. Anyway, you are the Prime Minister. We will listen to whatever you say. You are good.

"That's all for today. Everyone, go home. Tonight, Li Yi can go back to Zhuangzi. Tomorrow morning, I will go and talk to him. I will let him know the rules."

Bi Goo was very satisfied. After the meeting, he went home by car. He was thinking about what to eat at home tonight.

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