Chapter 43 Hope

Li Yi didn't stand in the sun, he didn't need to elevate himself like this.

His purpose is simple, to increase life span.

He wants to turn the entire village of Zhangjia Village into his own development base.

Zhuangzi is still too small, and one thousand acres of land is not enough to do much.

Zhangjia Village is a large area with mulberry groves, jujube groves, hemp fields, yards, and dry fields that can be used.

From the perspective of others, there is so much land and there is so much work to do.

In Li Yi's eyes, there was great development.

What the officials want the people to do is difficult, and there are elders who are blocking it, and the old men are very old.

It's not a problem if it's on their own. With such great benefits, the villagers have confidence.

They dared to tell them to cut down the trees.

When raising chickens and ducks, the input-output ratio is calculated.

Input calculations must include labor costs, and manpower must be idle to support it.

Li Yi was going to find out how many workers there were in Zhangjia Village and what kind of work they did on a daily basis.

Reasonable allocation of human resources is a science, and during the allocation process, wages are distributed according to work.

Li Longji and others did not know that Li Yi had a grand plan.

They asked Li Yi to sit back and eat, preparing to go back later, bringing with them a grain rice cake and a set of drawings.

Naturally, it will continue to be sent to the 22nd County of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Two oxen carrying a pole turned into one oxen pulling a plow, plowing the ground.

Then use lime water to breed, add phosphate rock and new compost methods to make the crops grow better.

Harvesting tools like dustpans are used during harvesting.

Threshing machine for threshing grain.

At present, the rice hulls in the canteen are shelled and dried.

The entire package, from planting to post-harvest handling, is not lacking.

It's so considerate, and the people who farm the fields feel a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

This year it is used in Jingzhao Mansion, and next year it will be spread to a large area.

It is estimated that the entire Tang Dynasty will use this thing in the future.

There are businessmen among them, and they will help spread the word. The imperial court has ordered local officials to teach the people how to do it. Good days are coming!

I am in a good mood and my meals taste delicious.

Then Yao Chong ate the fried dough sticks and drank porridge. The fried dough sticks were hard and crunchy, and it suddenly pierced the roof of his mouth.

"This food is not good. Old people may get sick easily if they eat it." Yao Chong said to Li Yi and asked Li Yi to see the blood on the fried dough sticks he held.

Li Yi picked up his fried dough sticks, soaked them in soy milk, softened them, took a bite, and looked at Yao Chong.

"I just want to drink porridge." Yao Chong glared.

Li Yi sighed, not wanting to be like the old man, he got up and went back to his yard.

If you don't come back for a long time, bring a medical kit.

Open it, take out the small forceps and indirect laryngoscope, and look for the angle of the sun: "Sir, open your mouth, let me take a look."

Yao Chong opened his mouth under the attention of everyone, and Li Yi put the mirror in and handed the tweezers in as well.

The roof of the mouth was broken, and the tweezers tore off the surrounding broken skin.

Then take a small ball of absorbent cotton and wipe it, spray watermelon cream, and stick an oral patch on it.

"Eat it, I'll give you some of this medicine. After dinner in the evening, rinse your mouth, take off the sticker, and apply this medicine on it."

Li Yi poured out some watermelon frost and wrapped it in paper.

Yao Chong licked the roof of his mouth with his tongue. It felt numb and cool, and the pain was gone.

If you eat something again, it'll be fine.

Oops, how could this happen? so amazing!

"Old man, how are my brother Yi's medical skills?" Li Chengqi looked at him and asked Yao Chong with the same contemptuous expression.

Yao Chong didn't want to talk to Li Chengqi, but he still told the truth: "It's better than having too many doctors."

He wanted to talk about the Imperial Medical Office. Fortunately, it responded quickly.

At the same time, he had decided to eat as Li Yi said as soon as he got home and then bask in the sun.

It's not like he had never had a wound in his mouth before. The imperial doctor came to see it and it took several days to heal.

What kind of medicine is better than this moment? Once sprayed and applied, the pain is gone.

It's simply amazing, good stuff, these things...

When Li Yi saw the old man's look, he put the tools and medicine into the box as quickly as possible.

He exchanged these things for the children in Zhuangzi.

Children always injure themselves accidentally, and some are deficient in various vitamins.

Ulcers in the mouth, swollen and painful gums, ulcers at the corners of the mouth, blistering on the tongue, and instrumental damage to the oral mucosa...

Usually, the child endures it by himself. If the gums swell, it is called gum disease. If the swelling is too big and there is pus, he will prick it with a sewing needle and press hard with his little hands.

Not to mention angular stomatitis, there are cracked pimples on both sides of the mouth. If you pick them, there will still be them. If you pick them again, they will never grow.

Li Yi didn't want to make his children uncomfortable and dealt with such small problems easily.

Then look at the child's symptoms to determine which vitamins are lacking and adjust them with food.

Like this winter, some people in Zhuangzi have chapped lips, so they can apply glycerin.

The same goes for your hands and face. Wash them with soap and apply glycerin to prevent them from cracking or getting chapped.

"Change me a bowl of soy milk." Yao Chong chose to compromise. He wanted to eat the fried dough sticks, but was afraid of breaking it elsewhere in his mouth.

No one cares about him, not even the banker. If you eat for free, you have to exchange it. Who will drink the porridge you exchanged for?

Li Yi said helplessly: "Old man, the porridge is very thin, it's like soaking in porridge."

"Yes, why can't you hold the porridge on your chopsticks?" Yao Chong found a reason to blame Li Yi.

"Because there is a staple food in Zhuangzi, porridge is given out for disaster relief. There is only porridge and nothing else, so it is natural to set up chopsticks."

Li Yi pointed at the fried dough sticks with his chopsticks. He wasn't filling himself up with porridge. Why should he cook it so hard?

"Uh!" Yao Chong said nothing, stuffing fried dough sticks into the porridge with great force, he wanted to vent.

Li Chengqi also eats porridge, but his staple food is steamed buns.

Li Yi specially gave good names to various foods and posted them everywhere.

Otherwise, this bun would be called cage cake.

All noodles are called cakes.

Steamed ones are called cage cakes, and steamed dumplings are also called cage cakes.

The baked ones are called sesame cakes, whether they are baked steamed buns or baked pies.

Boiled in water are pancakes, noodles, wontons, dumplings, noodles, and pimple soup.

Calling fried pancakes a pancake is completely different from another pancake.

Pancakes are usually made with meat oil. Vegetarian oil does not include soybean oil, but rapeseed oil does. It is generally used for lighting and medicinal purposes. Sesame oil can be used for frying, but ordinary people cannot afford it.

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Steamed buns are steamed buns, steamed buns are steamed buns, fried buns are fried buns, pies are pies, wontons can be called Chaoshou, and noodles must be noodles.

"This is delicious." Yao Chong, who gave in to the porridge, said he ate fermented bean curd again.

Li Yi eats his own. If it tastes good, just eat it.

Yao Chong waited for Li Yi to answer, but he ignored him. He continued to take a deep breath without getting angry.

After taking a few breaths, I felt much better and asked, "Do you still have food for this one that is red on the outside and white on the inside?"

"Yeah!" Li Yi responded while chewing something in his mouth.

"I want to take some away, how do you treat me?" Yao Chong asked.

He felt that His Majesty, the Empress, and the King of Song were all eating for free, and that he, the Prime Minister, would be giving you some face by getting something to eat.

Li Yi obviously didn't care about the face given by the old man, and said: "One hundred yuan, twenty yuan for a jar, the jar money is calculated separately, let's say sixty coins."

Yao Chong looked up and saw that almost everyone at the other tables would pick up a piece.

One hundred dollars? You people in Zhuangzi are so rich.

"How much does it cost?" Yao Chong wanted to negotiate the price and the cost.

"Without capital, it's worthless. However, I'll sell it for a hundred yuan."

Li Yi raised his chin slightly, "You don't care how much I pay, I got it for free, I'm willing to sell it for a hundred dollars."

Yao Chong stared at Li Yi and pursed the corners of his mouth, looking like he didn't love him anymore.

"Brother Yi, pack a few jars for me and take them back to eat." Li Chengqi caught the opportunity.

"Okay, give the eldest brother, third brother and sister-in-law a hundred jars first, and then talk to my brother after eating." Li Yi said happily.

It's just fermented bean curd. Made from tofu, it costs about the same as soy sauce.

Yao Chong continued to push the fried dough sticks into the porridge bowl with his chopsticks, and then ate half of the fermented bean curd in one bite. He quickly drank the porridge because it was too salty.