Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 8: How come it is Gao Lishi

At nine o'clock in the morning, Li Chengqi, who was depressed, came over.

He was really depressed, and he sent someone to contact the big restaurant owners.

As a result, the people sent came back and said that those people had already bought soy sauce.

Li Chengqi, who felt he was not helping, came over to see. What he saw was a group of people queuing to get soy sauce.

"Don't sell it, don't sell it, call out your proprietor, I'm all covered." Someone yelled anxiously.

The people on Zhuangzi ignored it and continued to sell, with a limit of ten jin per person.

It's easy to handle without a jar, there are in the village.

At the beginning, Li Yi thought that ten catties at a time was good, so he burned a lot of small jars of ten catties.

Now it comes in handy, install a jar, cover it with oil paper, fasten the rope, and take it away.

A ten-jin pottery jar, one hundred and twenty dollars a jar.

There is no pattern on the jar, and the surface is rough.

The same jar in Chang'an is priced at a hundred dollars.

When everyone came, few brought their own utensils.

Now that the price is not very expensive, I bought it, or I went back to get it, and I had to queue up again.

Li Yi, who put down his chopsticks in the restaurant, regretted it at the moment.

I had known that to burn a jar with a capacity of one catty, one person was limited to ten catties, and selling the jars made more money than selling soy sauce.

At this time, those who bought the soy sauce hurriedly sent someone back, and they lined up to the back of the line again.

There are also people who roll up silk and silk. Before, they had to pay for a silk or silk separately.

If the manager doesn't agree, I cut the cloth into bits and pieces. How can my Zhuangzi use it?

If it were not for the proprietor to say that he could not refuse to accept the silk, he would only need copper coins.

The steward who collects the money is depressed. What kind of rags are all rotten inside, a profiteer.

Li Yi also knew that the cloth was not good, but it didn't matter. At that time, the court will make peace and harmony.

The rent must be grain, and the mediocre can be directly given to the cloth.

"Brother Yi, why don't you eat it?" Li Chengqi came over and watched Li Yi sitting there flipping a book.

The book turned over is "Law of Yonghui", the legal book used at this time.

Li Yi put down his book: "Dage is here, sit down."

As he said, he was going to make tea, using boiling water instead of boiling it.

The tea at this time is fermented tea, there is no green tea.

Lu Yu, who wrote "The Classic of Tea", was not born.

And no one puts the phrase ‘waving wind and rain is not suffering, although the snow is more frosty’ on tea.

After making tea, Li Yi put another plate of dried fruits on the table, and the two sat opposite each other.

"Why didn't Yi brother eat?" Li Chengqi mentioned again.

"I haven't eaten it. I just ate two bites. The oil buyer arrives, and the busy person never eats. How can the idlers swallow it?" Li Yi replied.

This is a habit he has developed. The boss and the employees eat together.

Suddenly received a series of phone calls, the employees immediately went to work, does the boss dare to eat alone? Dare you! ?

Li Chengqi stared at Li Yi in a daze, then nodded lightly: "What Brother Yi said is extremely true."

"Dage is free today? Didn't go to collect stones?" Li Yi asked for a topic.

"I asked someone to do it. I wanted to invite someone to buy soy sauce, but I learned that someone had come here early. Last night, I was worried about Pingkang Fang, and everyone said that one thing was soy sauce."

Li Chengqi explained that it was soy sauce last night.

Li Yi smiled, and it didn't look like it was in vain to invite so many people to dinner.

Li Chengqi didn't smile. He asked, "Brother Yi may keep the secret soy sauce recipe?"

"Don't let the people in Zhuangzi go out. When I make more money and have new things, soy sauce doesn't matter."

Li Yi hesitated and gave a solution.

He was afraid that people in Zhuangzi would go outside and be covered with sacks.

"If you can't get out, can you prevent bad guys from getting in?" Li Chengqi shook his head.

"Dage taught me." Li Yi understood that Dage had a way.

"Tu Gong." Li Chengqi said two words.

"Is there a way?" Li Yi looked forward to it.

"Forget that I am the emperor's relatives?" Li Chengqi emphasized his identity.

"Gong, how much is a year?" Li Yi planned to give the emperor soy sauce.

Then, even if others have grabbed the way to make soy sauce, they dare not sell it.

"One thousand catties, the rest of the palace go to the village to buy." Li Chengqi stretched out his finger.

Li Yi heard that a thousand catties were given for nothing, but when he said that there was not enough food in the palace, he sent someone to buy it, and his liver trembles.

Because Lao Bai wrote, ‘A car of charcoal is worth more than a thousand catties, and the imperial envoy will not regret it. A half-horse of red yarn is one-foot-long silk, tied to the cow's head and filled with charcoal. ’

Those who buy in the palace, for a thousand catties of charcoal, add a tenth of a meter of silk to half a red yarn.

Switch to own Zhuangzi, do you take a hundred catties of soy sauce and throw two rags to settle the settlement?

Thinking about it, Li Yi asked, "I don't know who the Feng Yu of the Shangshi Bureau in the Palace are? What is their character?"

"Why did Brother Yi ask about Dianzhongsheng?" Li Chengqi was surprised.

"There is not enough soy sauce in the palace, didn't they come to buy it?" Li Yi said.

Li Chengqi smiled and shook his head: "Brother Yi doesn't know, the soy sauce is bought in the palace, and it is managed by the staff of the Guanglu Temple's Department of Shyness."

"Ah!" Li Yi suddenly realized that he didn't run out of an eunuch just to grab something.

An official is good, but an official dare not be too blatant.

"Thank you for Dage to run." Li Yi cupped fist, this Dage is too good to get a special offer.

"Xiao Shi'er, I have no teeth." Li Chengqi was happy, and finally helped Little Brother cheaply.

Otherwise, always take things for nothing, and feel ashamed.

The two chatted again about the "Law of Yonghui".

Li Chengqi took some classic penalties as stories and told Li Yi to listen to them.

Seeing noon outside, soy sauce sales only stop.

I don’t want to sell it. Today, I sold 50 big tanks for ten catties per person.

A cylinder of two hundred catties, ten thousand catties are sold.

Soy sauce made 550,000 yuan, most of which were rags, and a small portion was copper.

Then the jars are sold for a thousand. Even if the people who come bring the jars, they can’t just fill the jars with ten catties of soy sauce. Isn’t it washing the jars?

Everyone simply bought the jar, one hundred and twenty liters, one hundred and twenty thousand.

The steward told people that there was no more, and from the day after, only two hundred catties per day would be sold.

The anger that didn't buy left.

Li Yi greeted everyone for dinner, don't move the cloth.

When everyone returned to the restaurant, seeing the proprietor waiting all the time, their eyes were moved red.

Li Chengqi ate the bad-tasting noodles after a long time, and put the offal sauce in a small jar and left.

"Pick a few good silks and make clothes for adults."

Li Yi instructed the people who carried the silk and silk, if they had money, everyone should make new clothes.

"Proprietor." Manager Song De wanted to persuade.

"Just know that I am the proprietor." Li Yi insisted.

The villagers counted on these people, and they didn't give benefits, and they didn't work hard.

What I want is longevity, what's the use of the money piled there?

"Yes, the proprietor." Song De agreed, turning his head to look at the others: "Work with your heart."

Everyone nodded vigorously and did their best to get the job done.

Li Yi backed his hand and slid to a small room beside the students.

It’s warm today and there is plenty of noon time.

The students removed all the baffles from the windows of the cabin and opened the windows to read.

There is no window paper in the house, so it is covered by three splicable wooden boards.

In winter, there is a warm wall, and a window panel will be put down.

What's more, reading outside, warming up in the house when it's cold.

There are two thin and gold writings written by Li Yi in their room.

One pair: thin ground and planting pine and cypress, poor family studying.

One pair: How can the plum blossoms smell fragrant without a bit of cold.

Therefore, the students are very diligent, and I don’t know if they can successfully submit their posts, but if there is a chance, they can’t do it by themselves.

The students understand.

This is the capital city of Chang'an. How many people have nowhere to stay, they can only live in temples.

Those places are not a house for one person.

It was this young proprietor at the beginning, strolling on the street.

Said: Are there anyone willing to lay down their face and do work for the farmer? But come with me.

Then I couldn't stand it anymore, so I followed the young man with his face.

I never thought that I would live in a house after I came here. It is not a daily farming, but just to help clean up the cowshed, pig house, and chicken coop.

The young proprietor rushed forward to build a house and work.

Later, there are those who want to come, which is no longer available. Only oneself waited forty-two.

Because the proprietor said that there is no time to build a house, he actually does not want to call more people to live in, and wait for next year.

Now they saw Li Yi coming over and greeted them one after another.

"I got a lot today. I went to find plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums to measure my body, one person and one silk suit.

Li Yi told the students, let them find four maidservants and measure them so that they can make new clothes.

As for who does it, of course it’s not the people in the village, there are too many, too busy.

Even Master Zhuangzi's clothes have to be hired by outsiders, and this is a huge loss of money.

The students accepted happily and did not refuse.

They figured it out that Li Yixian's brother is not a person who is illiterate.

Scholars help each other, the matter of scholars.

Of course, to clean up the bullpen, you have to clean up the bullpen, and you can't stop teaching children.

Seventeen children were practicing calligraphy and writing on a wooden board with a brush dipped in water.

Paper is too expensive, even if it’s a straw paper, a straw paper...

Li Yi uses toilet paper now, and he can't stand the scraping of that bamboo piece or something.

Li Yi said that he couldn't accept the toilet chip.

The five female dolls who practice calligraphy are the hardest. They know this is their last chance.

Either study well or go to work.

Then, just like other women, find someone to marry.

Give birth, raise a baby, be beaten.

Mother can only cry like the father beats his mother before.

Now I don't fight anymore. Life at home is better, Dad is happy.

And the proprietor, Big Brother, could not fight, so he kicked out Zhuangzi.

But if you study well, you will naturally find a different person.

Boys are more naughty, and there are always children who are distracted.

Li Yi didn't care if he saw it, anyway, when his exam results were at the bottom, someone would naturally clean up when he went home.

I won't let your father hit your mother, but I didn't say let your father and your mother hit you together.

**

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, people came to the palace.

A big and tall person takes the lead, and he looks particularly handsome.

When the visitors saw Li Yi, they were very affectionate: "Master Li Yi, from today, your soy sauce will become a tribute. This is the prose."

While talking, he gave Li Yi a document.

It proves that the soy sauce on Li Yi Zhuangzi is a tribute. If others want to rush into Zhuangzi to grab it, first think about the consequences.

Li Yi happily took it. Dage is safe, but the key is fast.

"Dongzhu Li, buy soy sauce from the harem, and I will come." This person said about the future.

"I wonder if this Dage is from..." Li Yi asked.

"Supervisor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." The visitor still smiles cordially.

Li Yi: "..."

Didn’t you say that the people in the Guanglu Temple Department of Responsibilities have been dealt with? Are you still a eunuch?

Dage, you did something wrong.

"Does Li Dongzhu feel happy?" The other party asked Li Yi in a daze.

"Ah, hi, that, I don't know how Dage is called?" Li Yi felt cold in his hands and feet.

"Gorius." The other party said.

Li Yi: "..."

Oh yeah, I'm grass, why is it him?

Yes, the current supervisor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications is Gao Lishi.

"It turned out to be Doctor Gao in person." Li Yi cupped fist with his left hand in front and his right hand behind.

"I am more fond of martial arts." Gao Lishi whispered.

"It turned out to be General Gao, disrespectful and disrespectful." Li Yi quickly cupped fist again, with his right hand at the front and his left hand at the back.

Li Yi was relieved, this one was not a supervisor at all, but was in charge of the entire Ministry of Internal Affairs. Both supervisors were there.

Then there are Gao Lishi and two scattered officials, one is in the third rank and the other is in the third rank.

The key point is that he is the person next to the emperor. He looks at him today, not like an eunuch at all.

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