Naturally, Li Longye was told by his third brother who was the emperor this time, telling him not to rob other people's young people's things.

It was even implied that others were not allowed to go to Li Yi's Zhuangzi at will, so as not to reveal their identities.

I finally met a young man who caught my eye and had to investigate secretly.

That night, Li Chengqi ordered people to make a place in the Song Palace, and squeezed soybean oil.

When the morning dawns, the soybean oil comes out.

It's just that the quality is not very good, and the jar brought back by Li Chengqi is not as clear, and the smell of beany is heavy.

Li Chengqi was relieved and did not punish him.

But it is called to ponder carefully, and reach the same level as the jar of soybean oil as soon as possible.

Today, he didn't go to Li Yi Zhuangzi, but asked someone to help contact the buyer to buy the mulberry tree on Li Yi Zhuangzi.

By the way, I asked who had a grapevine with little fruit and a not sweet taste, and half sold it and sent it half.

Li Chengqi wanted to see what would happen to Li Yi's hands if the result was not good, and the grapes that were not sweet would become when they reached Li Yi's hands.

Because this is not Li Yi's business alone.

Many grape growers face the same problem.

Why don't I have a few bunches of grapes? It's all ripe, people's sweetness, why is my family still a little sour?

Li Chengqi knew that Li Yitu was cheap, and this kind of grapevine was sometimes given away by no one.

But he didn't believe that Li Yi had nothing to do and dug up the mulberry trees and exchanged them for bad grape seedlings.

Just look at the wheat on the Zhuangzi and you will know that it is better than others.

Cows, pigs, and chickens are also better than others.

At night, others are reluctant to light an oil lamp, and his Zhuangzi provides such a bright lamp for study, and he doesn't need money.

"No, I have to find a Zhuangzi, I can't say it's an imperial village."

Li Chengqi suddenly remembered a big problem, and at the same time rejoiced.

Fortunately, Li Yi was reluctant to inquire more, and never took the initiative to ask about other people's family affairs and business situations.

It feels suave and elegant, and he listens as much as you say.

But you can't always be like this, you need a Zhuangzi, a Zhuangzi without a royal background.

So on this day, Li Chengqi was busy asking someone to arrange a Zhuangzi.

It is bigger than Li Yi's Zhuangzi, and at the same time guarantees that secrets cannot be divulged.

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Li Yi is also very busy today, busy with tomorrow's poetry meeting.

The students have sent representatives to beckon others to come and play.

It's not okay to greet directly, you have to say that there is barbecue to eat, beef.

That way, others will want to come and play.

Li Yi bought wine, it was not good wine, and good wine was too expensive.

He didn't have time to distill, he was busy.

When someone buys a mulberry tree, he gives him lime and tells the buyer to spray it with lime water before putting down the mulberry tree.

The vines also came, and the steward Song De reported to Li Yi with a confused face, saying that he didn't know what was going on, and there were many people who wanted to sell him the vines cheaply.

How cheap is it?

When others dig up the vines and send them over, the wages are the money for the sale.

It was for a hired manpower to bring the vines back.

Li Yi said that you have the ability to take care of things, and you will be given a bonus in the autumn and a big red envelope.

He turned his head and led ten tenants to see the rice seedlings cultivated on the twenty acres of land.

According to the data, there was a small area where rice was grown during the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yi also wants to plant, not wheat.

Now we use the open space to raise seedlings, and when the wheat is harvested, we will rush to plant rice.

Xi'an belongs to the north, and rice can only grow once a year.

Where is the best rice to eat? Of course, it's the northern part of Hebei Province.

Unfortunately, people there now grow sorghum and wheat, and there is very little land to cultivate.

There is no blue flower fragrance of Nanniwan.

Therefore, most of the rice was grown from the south and then transported by land using the canals and the ground in the previous dynasty.

Those rice plums are easy to eat, they are not delicious, the growth cycle is short, and there is no gluten.

"When the wheat is harvested, you will be very tired, and the water will be cold, and I will give you wine and drink every meal every day."

Li Yi looked at the cultivated rice seedlings and said to the ten tenant families.

Twenty people watched, not saying a word, but their eyes were steadfast.

They know how cold the water in the fields is after the wheat is harvested.

But they don't care, for the sake of the child, it's okay to freeze to death in the water.

What's more, the proprietor also gave wine to drink, and after drinking the wine, the water would not hurt so much.

Li Yi took a look around, yes, all the rice seedlings are growing well.

At noon, Li Yi asked the steward Song De to sit next to him.

"Steward Song, go buy oilcloth in the afternoon." Li Yi commanded.

Song De nodded first, and then asked, "What does the proprietor do when he buys oilcloth?" ”

"After the wheat is harvested, water is put on the ground, rice seedlings are planted, and oilcloth is made into boots and pants to make waterproof foam." Li Yidao.

"Huh? Boots and pants? Do it with a tarpaulin? Song De was surprised.

"The spring water is cold, cold to the bones, without protection, and the old man suffers." Li Yi said the situation.

"The proprietor, I can't help it, a piece of oilcloth, the price is three times that of silk, it's just a water, why ......" Song De understood, and hurriedly persuaded.

"Scratches on the feet, abscesses soaked in water, and can you still go into the water? The oilcloth is three times as long as the silk, but it is not as good as life. Go buy it. Li Yi interrupted Song De's words and insisted.

"The proprietor." The steward Song De left his seat and threw himself to the ground.

"The proprietor." The tenants who ate together knelt directly on the ground.

"Everybody, get up." Li Yi clenched his fists and said: "On the method of making money, you can't do it; As for the ability to work, I can't. Zhuang Shang's affairs are mostly labor, so I will leave it to you in the future. ”

"Brother Donglai is polite, it is indeed a place with pleasant scenery."

"Brother Shusheng is unharmed, I didn't expect to meet Brother Xian today."

"Sixteen Lang is still so suave, can he write a new poem?"

"One duck is not warm, but two ducks are warm. On the 15th day of the second month of the leap month, Feng Caizi wrote a sympathetic poem for two ducks, which is unforgettable. ”

It's dawning again.

Early in the morning, 42 of the students' classmates came one after another.

Meet each other and greet each other.

Li Yi watched from the sidelines, and he could accept anything else.

But what kind of duck poetry ......

Actually, he didn't want to show up, but as the proprietor, he had to say hello to everyone before he could disappear.

The popularity of the forty-two students looks good, and they actually found more than 300 people to play together.

Li Yi said hello in a circle, took the initiative to retreat, and returned the space to the students.

The children in Zhuangzi are responsible for walking around the crowd to serve tea and pour water, mainly listening to how the students communicate.

In the future, they can also be students, and learn first.

Seventeen children were dressed in new clothes, and this was a good silk horse used to buy soy sauce.

It belongs to new silk and can be used as clothes.

It's not like a lot of silk is just sitting there, it's all bad inside, and it's used as currency.

Others have dirt weights in them, but they are missing in size.

The 100 horses who bought soy sauce were not, but new silk.

Li Yi looked good and asked, a piece of silk to make clothes for these children, just one person can make a set.

He took out a horse, and the child's family made it overnight, anyway, there is a biogas lamp, which does not hurt the eyes.

And the needle is also a good needle, and there is a pure copper thimble to wear.

The main thing is that everyone uses assembly line work, one person is in charge of one place, and the clothes of seventeen children are made quickly.

Among the seventeen children, there are five female dolls, dressed in Confucian costumes, and they look much cuter than the boys.

The four manservants in the Zhuangzi are in charge of grilling the skewers, which have been grilled before.

Now the skewers are cooked, add a heat, and then spread the sauce and sprinkle the seasoning.

However, no seasoning.

Each student has a small plate in front of them, which contains seasonings, and they eat it by themselves.

It's just that the seasoning is too expensive.

Whether it's salt, cumin, or chili oil, who is willing to throw it in the fire?

Today's grilled one, in addition to beef skewers, there are also lamb skewers.

One fat and one thin are worn on bamboo skewers.

But the meat on the skewers is not large, and it is fed with ingredients in advance.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, but an extra dish for one person to serve soy sauce.

To be honest, the kebab was dipped in soy sauce, and Li Yi himself said that he couldn't accept it.

But the students thought it was strange, this thing was so wow.

Dipping and eating, someone actually wrote an impromptu poem to praise.

The poem says: On the spring branches outside Chang'an City, students sigh and feel sad. Looking all over the east bank of Bashui Village, charcoal-grilled beef and sheep are only soy sauce.

Li Yi hurriedly asked the steward to send a string of roasted garlic and asked the other party to write it down and calculate the pen fee.

Truth be told, he can write a hundred times better than that.

However, it is useless for him to write, and only when he writes can it be disseminated.

He is now pondering the preface to this 'good' poem.

For example, in a certain year and a certain month, a small gathering in Lijiazhuang on the east side of Chang'an City, tasting the roasted meat, soy sauce as the tune, feeling its delicious taste, that is, a poem.

When other talents look at it, they actually have extra treatment, the key is that garlic can be roasted to eat?

It's not okay, is this a string of garlic problems?

Which of us is worse than the other?

I write it and praise soy sauce.

Li Yi was very satisfied, and asked the steward to send all kinds of skewers, and then he grilled them himself.

Because the brother who can kill the cow is here, this can't be called a manservant to roast.

Li Chengqi came, and the third brother Li Longji came with him.

Li Longji was so curious, there was a magical boy from Zhuangzi on the Bashui bank next to Chang'an.

Well, to be honest, the beef sauce is gone.

There is not much in total, Li Chengqi eats it himself, and he can eat for a few more days.

Everyone has a point, especially when eating soup cakes, and they drink water after eating salty water.

No amount of sauce is enough to eat that much.

Li Longji ate up the amount allocated to him in one day yesterday, and he couldn't stand the queen from taking it and distributing it to the people in the palace to taste.

The queen manages the harem like a happy family.

When he was fine, he also took the eunuch and the palace maid to kick the shuttlecock.

If you have something good, share it together.

So after she was killed in history, the entire harem was cold.

Now, of course, she's still alive.

So Li Longji came to Li Chengqi with several purposes.

The two sides argued for a while, and then became cordial.

Li Chengqi and Li Longji called Li Yi Brother Yi.

Li Yi called Li Chengqi Brother Li, and Li Longji was naturally the third brother Li.

In Li Yi's opinion, Li Sange is more effective at home.

Because the third brother Li sent ten cucumbers, saying that he had gone through the door of the palace and got them from Wentang Garden.

There are no cucumbers in this season, and only the warm garden next to the hot springs provides them.

Li Yi didn't want to eat it, the hot spring water is water with a lot of substances, and God knows if any element will exceed the standard.

But the cucumber was delivered, and he couldn't do without it.

So he cut the cucumber into small strips, made garlic paste, mixed it with chili oil, and served it.

One for each of the nineteen children, and the rest were all on the table of the three.

Seventeen children didn't eat it directly, but kept it.

The two little guys, who couldn't eat coarse food, held a little in their mouths and kicked their calves to show their happiness.

Li Longji watched Li Yi distribute cucumbers to the children to eat, and none of them fell.

In an instant, he raised Li Yi to a position in his heart.

He could see that the young Li Yi didn't care about the precious cucumbers in spring.

You can eat it or not.