After sending off Lao Li and the others.
Zhang Feng moved the recliner to the entrance of the pub again.
He put on his sunglasses and looked at the people on the street who were pulling baskets of malt or counting banknotes happily.
Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.
Now that Lao Li and the others had taken over the brewery, and Old He was personally in charge, he didn't want to worry about the tricycle.
As for the salt factory and other things, he could just lie down and count the money.
Now, even Gouzi, Zhuzi, and the others were busy.
They were now the right-hand men in brewing beer. Basically, when Zhang Feng brewed beer in the backyard last time, they had already learned his true skills.
The cooperative had now taken root in the Tang Dynasty.
The people of Chang 'an City also threw away the vinegar cloth and replaced it with fine salt.
Zhen La seemed to have become ruthless.
The poisonous salt, which was more abhorrent than mud, had now become the main export product of the Tang Dynasty. Although the price was still very low, ten carts of poisonous salt could be exchanged for one cart of salt.
This made the Zhen La people, from top to bottom, laugh crazily.
And the table salt of the Tang Dynasty people, who couldn't afford it in the beginning, now only cost two copper coins to buy a catty of table salt.
This kind of free and easy feeling made all the people of the Tang Dynasty feel so unreal.
This was all the strategy of the cooperative and Zhang Feng.
The locust plague in Tubo and Tuyuhun was also completely solved, but now they encountered a serious problem, that was, the shortage of food. They had to buy it from the Tang Dynasty at a high price, but now they also carried the fate of working for the Tang Dynasty. They couldn't even struggle.
What's more, the Tujue, who had always been Tubo's biggest backer, couldn't even take care of themselves at this time.
When Xieli took time out to rob the Tang Dynasty and collect a wave of leeks, he was shocked to find that the horses in his tribes were basically gone!
They didn't even have the horses to form a cavalry of fifty thousand people.
After learning that the war horses had been exchanged for food with the Tang Dynasty merchants, Xieli vomited blood and fainted.
In the end, Xieli could only send an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, wanting to establish a good relationship with the Tang Dynasty. However, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was also a thief, exchanging the rare ironware, iron ore, and other precious items of the Turks for food.
This basically stabilized the surrounding situation for the time being.
However, Zhang Feng knew that three years later, the final war between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks would break out.
The Tang Emperor had never forgotten the shame of the Wei River, nor had he forgotten this great calamity.
In the sixth year of Zhenguan's reign, he launched an all-out war against the Turks!
Although the current situation seemed clear, if the current Emperor were to act against Guan Long at this time, or if the Five Families and Seven Families had the intention to be killed...
Once the Emperor made a move, Guan Long was not a fool.
They would definitely help the Turks. After all, only the Turks could contend against the Great Tang.
At the thought of this.
Zhang Feng's eyes could not help but burst out a burst of scorching light.
"By the way, the economy of the Tang Dynasty has basically stabilized, but now, it seems that something is still missing!"
"If I start the industrial revolution in the Tang Dynasty now, what will happen?"
Zhang Feng's eyes could not help but be heated.
Everything that Zhang Feng had done before was to pave the way, and eventually, the Tang Dynasty would enter the beginning of a prosperous era after the situation was clear and the locust plague was over.
Zhang Feng thought that after doing so much, the system would be activated.
However, until now, the system showed no sign of activation.
Was there something wrong with the way it was activated?
Or could it be that this damned broken system was broken?
After thinking for a while, Zhang Feng still could not figure it out.
The reason why he asked Lao Li whether he could become an official in the court today was that he wanted to see what was going on with the system in another way.
However, when he learned that he had to pass the imperial examination to enter the court, or run the academy abnormally, Zhang Feng could only start to think of other ways.
He must be an official.
No matter how rich he was, without a title or an official position, he was still a commoner.
Now, the Emperor was a little unhappy that he opened the academy through the back door, right?
Then, I'll make you unhappy for a while!
"Fengzi, damn it, prepare the wine. I'm so tired!"
At this moment, Cheng Chumo's loud voice interrupted Zhang Feng's reminiscence.
Cheng Chumo and the others were walking over here with their arms around each other's shoulders. Their blue and white Confucian robes had long been spotless.
Zhang Feng glared at Cheng Chumo and the others, turned over and went back to sleep.
"Eh? Fengzi, what's this? Let me have a look. "
When Zhang Feng turned around, the sunglasses on his eyes instantly attracted the attention of a few people.
At this time, Zhang Feng remembered that he was wearing sunglasses. He hurriedly took it off and put it in his arms, but he was still a step too late.
Zhangsun rushed over and snatched it away.
Zhang Feng was so angry that he stomped his feet.
"Give it to me. If you don't give it to me, do you believe that I'll make you pour out all the night incense in Hui Tong Fang tomorrow?"
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