Chapter 712: Scripture Promotion for Exchange

Shan Wuwei listened to Li Yi, smiled, and waited.

Li Yi really said the problem.

"If I figure it out, the equipment can only put the sorghum ear in, and then beat off the sorghum grains."

Li Yi gestured, one sorghum, he took the ear.

"Isn't sorghum like this?" Shan Wuwei really didn't understand this time. If you have a good idea, the people will use it.

The stall owner selling noodles next to him was anxious, and he said: "If you beat it like that, you can't make a broom."

Li Yi nodded slightly, the stall owner was right.

If you leave the stalks behind the sorghum ears, you can make a broom. If you only pick the ears, the back part can only be used as a curtain.

The brush for washing pots is also made of ears, so no one starts directly from the ears.

Generally, it is beaten with a flail or pressed with a stone roller.

The long ones with stalks are made into brooms, and the short ones with broken stalks are made into brushes.

Shan Wuwei smiled brightly. He finally realized that Li Yi knew too many things, and they were close to people's livelihood.

So he asked softly: "Is Li Dongzhu a reincarnated person?"

"Reincarnation? Ah, Master, do you mean to come back with the memory of the previous life? Yes, I am. I didn't do well in my previous life, so I came back again."

Li Yi nodded and said, I told you, but I won't tell you that I have a system.

Shan Wuwei suddenly doubted his judgment again. Can the matter of reincarnation be said so calmly?

"Speaking of which, sorghum cannot be used, but soybeans are no problem. Step on it, and stuff the dry bean vines in. After knocking them off, the beans and vines will come out together. Blow them and winnow them.

Soybeans are easy to solve. You can also use a flail to hit them after drying them. The grains are relatively large, and the shells are crisp and easy to open."

Li Yi changed the subject. What does it matter if it is reincarnation or not?

Shan Wuwei still didn't understand: "Soybeans don't need anything to be beaten, but scriptures need a good method to be printed."

"Master, the printing equipment in the manor can't print scriptures for you, especially color and pattern ones.

The things in the manor need to be printed with money, and the exchange coupons of Li's manor, the exchange coupons will be printed as many as the things in Li's manor.

Why don't you go to Princess Jinxian, she has a complete set of copper movable type printing things."

Li Yi refused. It's useless if it doesn't print scriptures. If you want to print, it's to print medical books.

"Princess Jinxian is printing dictionaries." Shan Wuwei looked calm.

"Master, translate it first, and wait until Princess Jinxian finishes printing the dictionary, then you can typeset and print the sutra.

Zhuangzi provides ink. Master, you should spread the sutra and the teachings, and also spread the politics of the Tang Dynasty.

Where the teachings are, the people are the source. Without the people, there is no teaching. Without people, there is no sect. The foundation of the world is food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The Tang Dynasty government governs and educates the people. The teachings should not become rootless duckweed."

Li Yi began to put forward conditions. Princess Jinxian printed a lot of dictionaries. If you translate one, I will print yours.

Lijiazhuangzi will provide you with ink. When you speak, remember to say more about His Majesty.

"The sutra is the root." Shan Wuwei disagreed with Li Yi's words.

"How can I be an acharya? What is the craftsmanship? Please teach me, Master." Li Yi asked.

"The sutra is the leader, and the people follow." Shan Wuwei knew what Li Yi was asking.

Craftsmanship is what an acharya must have, including knowledge of all kinds of crafts, agriculture and sericulture.

Acharya is not a person who practices alone, he needs to lead the people in life, but later no one led the people to work.

"I've learned your lesson. Okay, when Princess Jinxian finishes printing the dictionary, I will sell the ink made by the unimportant people at a low price to print scriptures."

Li Yi nodded. He said before that he would give it for free, but now he would sell it. He emphasized the word "cheap".

Shan Wuwei smiled and said: "The method of educating and teaching the people in the Tang Dynasty is the scripture, which should be spread."

"That's great. Once the people are grateful, the ink will not be charged." Li Yi was ready to give it away for free again.

He admired that the other party was so powerful. As soon as he said it was free, he directly raised the propaganda to the level of scriptures. This is wisdom.

There is nothing that cannot be discussed. No matter what religion is, people are real.

After Li Yi finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and took a sip of noodle soup.

Shan Wuwei also took a sip, stood up, and walked back. His goal was not fully achieved, but he was in a good mood.

Li Yi sent them out for dozens of steps and stood to watch the team go away.

Turning back, he smiled and said, "The old man is quite interesting. I am going to print the original scriptures and leave them. This is a civilizational treasure belonging to the world."

"Master Sanzang, is Li Yi disrespectful?" A monk asked Shan Wuwei.

Shan Wuwei smiled and shook his head: "The matter is done, how can it be said to be disrespectful? Li Dongzhu does not want to fight, and has the people in mind. What he said is for the country and the people."

Shan Wuwei understood that Li Yi's purpose was very pure, that is, he must publicize the good of the Tang Dynasty court, and the people trust the court.

In this way, the court has no worries and the people live a good life.

Soybeans and sorghum are ripe, and the farmers go to harvest, and then plant wheat, and go to Lijiazhuangzi to find work.

It's August 15th in a flash. This year's Jingzhao Prefecture is different from last year. Everyone is ready to eat moon cakes.

Lijiazhuangzi gave a method of making moon cakes, using molds, and it is more oil-consuming. The dough needs to be baked.

Of course, it can also be steamed.

Steamed ones are not so greasy.

There are also grapes. Now is the best season for grapes to come down.

Li Yi was going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with the farmers, but groups of people came one after another.

The old man Mu and his wife, Li Wentian's sisters, the third brother and his wife took care of the children, but the eldest brother did not come, saying that he was at home to reunite with his family.

"Welcome, welcome. Two beauties are here again. Wen Tian, ​​if you can eat spicy food, you can eat with me, my third brother and my sister-in-law today, and I will return it to Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu."

Li Yi sent out an invitation, let's all have dinner together. It's fate, what a coincidence, we arrived in one call after another.

The only regret is that Old Man Mu has no cattle today and only brought one sheep. It seems that he means to use this sheep to pay for the expenses.

Sister Li Wentian sent a basket of bugs, bean bugs, saying they came from her bean field.

The little guy Tu'er is quite cute and is close to Mr. Mu and his wife and sisters Li Wentian.

"Brother Yi, after Shan Wuwei came over a few days ago, he has been saying that the people of the Tang Dynasty will have an easier life with the imperial court here."

Li Longji looked at the layer of chili oil on top of the boiled pork slices and was a little afraid to eat them, so he chatted.

"Yes, it was agreed that he would help speak the truth and I would provide him with ink to print the scriptures.

Regarding farming matters, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net he actually doesn’t know much. In terms of agricultural tool manufacturing, the shortcomings are more obvious.

Therefore, Acharya is just their evaluation standard, which is inconsistent with our Tang Dynasty. "

Li Yi commented that Qi Shan is fearless.

In Li Yi's view, Shan Wuwei is far from proficient in various things.

At least he didn't know that sorghum ears alone couldn't be made into brooms, nor did he understand the principle of hulling the crop.

"Brother Yi, what if you compare yourself with the people who serve as village officials in each village?" Li Longji felt that good people are not afraid of injustice.

No matter how much Shan Wuwei gained, he could never be like Brother Yi.

Brother Yi studied the truth of some things, and he also had books to teach.

"Those village officials are actually pretty good, at least none of them ran away." Li Yi was very happy when he talked about the village officials.

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