The heavens start from saving Daming

The sun was rising, and the warm sunlight pierced through the morning mist and sprinkled warmth into the world.

The door was pushed open, and a yawning Li Yunze came out of the room.

There is no one else in Zhuangzi except himself, at least on the surface.

After extracting well water and washing briefly, a refreshed Li Yunze walked out of the courtyard.

He first glanced at the house not far away, "It's cold outside in early spring, and I'm not afraid of getting rheumatism. It's just work, why do you work so hard."

Then he turned around and went back to the house, opened the time-space door and went back to the modern world to buy a breakfast.

Pulled a table and placed it outside the courtyard gate, and placed the Cantonese breakfast that I bought on it one by one.

Seaweed rolls, glutinous rice chicken, water chestnut cakes, quicksand buns, corn tortillas, fried rice noodles, seafood porridge, and rice rolls are all on the table.

Pulling up a wooden stool and sitting down, Li Yunze swept away the delicious breakfast in a leisurely manner.

In a simple house not far away, a few men wearing black linen clothes and coarse cloth belts around their waists were looking at where Li Yunze was having breakfast with longing eyes.

The scent wafting in the wind made the stomachs of the men who had been through the night grow rumbling.

"Isn't this person a cook?" The man who led the team had thick eyebrows and big eyes, frowning. "I didn't see him lighting a fire."

"If you want me to say, you can just arrest and interrogate." Someone yelled, "Under the Three Trees, when I was a child, I can remember whoever took a bath when I was a child. Why bother?"

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned his head and stared at him, "If you talk about such nonsense again, go lead the baton yourself."

The subordinates did not dare to speak, and the room gradually became quiet.

After breakfast, Li Yunze packed up his things and prepared to work.

It doesn't matter to everyone, he can handle everything by himself.

However, towards the entrance of the village, there was a group of people stumbling over through the early morning mist.

"Your Majesty." The leader of the old man saluted Li Yunze, "When my hometown is in disaster and I fled here, I hope you will take pity on me and give me some food."

Li Yunze's eyes moved slightly, his eyes swept over several figures in the crowd, "Where are you from?"

"I came here after fleeing from the famine in Huayin County, and begged my lord to give me some food."

"Huayin?" Li Yunze smiled, "That's not far from Tongguan, why don't you go to Guandong? You can go to Hezhong, there doesn't seem to be any drought over there."

"My ancestors are all from Guanzhong." The old man shook his head repeatedly, "I never leave my hometown, even if I beg for food, I only beg in Guanzhong."

"Row."

Li Yunze nodded, turned around and walked into the yard, "Wait here."

This group of people is indeed a serious drought in their hometown, and they have no choice but to go out to escape the famine.

It's just that they were begging for work outside a Zhuangzi more than ten miles away before. Unexpectedly, the people in the village drove them away at night, and said that the owner of the Zhuangzi here is a kind-hearted Bodhisattva, and so on Can go for help.

They also arranged a few men who were said to be unaffordable at home as guides, rushing here before dawn.

Sure enough, the people in the village were right, the owner of the village warmly entertained them, and even brought out baskets of mustard cakes for them to eat.

Everyone was grateful, and thanked repeatedly, and then they started eating nonsense.

When the entire two baskets of Hubing were eaten up by the group of people, the smiling Li Yunze asked, "Would you like to work for me?"

Datang had no tenants, at least on the surface.

They also have household registration, so people can only stay there, and it is not allowed to run around to work.

Of course, regulations are regulations, and the actual operation will naturally be different.

There was a famine in the local area, and the common people could not go out to beg. Naturally, the government offices in various places turned a blind eye.

The yamen can't afford relief, so they can't just watch the people starve to death.

If that's the case, it is estimated that someone should rise up.

They also pretended not to know about the fact that there were big families taking in them as workers.

You can live by working, and it has become a customary thing to wait until the disaster is over before returning to your hometown.

Naturally, the refugees would not refuse. After all, there was a severe drought in Guanzhong at this time, and there was almost no other help except to beg on the Zhuangzi of the nobles.

It is a rare opportunity to be able to exchange food for work.

Li Yunze looked at the hundreds of people in front of him, most of them were from the same village, and they came from Huayin County together.

After all, in times of famine, only the honorable family can have surplus food and be willing to give alms for fame, and the vicinity of Chang'an City is the place where the nobles in the entire Tang Dynasty are most concentrated.

There were also a few men who were said to have been sent by a farmer's family more than ten miles to the east, but Li Yunze didn't expose them too much, and took them all in.

After getting manpower, the first thing to do is not to work in the fields, but to take a bath and change clothes.

Li Yunze prepared a brand new set of clothes for everyone, and then asked them to take off all the old clothes on their bodies, pile them up and burn them on fire.

Everyone begged bitterly, saying that the clothes are precious, how can they be burned.

For the people who went out to flee famine, this tattered clothes were almost the last possessions.

Although Li Yunze gave him new clothes, he was reluctant to burn the old ones.

Li Yunze shook his head and refused to listen. If he simply expressed his unwillingness, he could leave now.

The people who had eaten the mustache were reluctant to leave, so they had to go to various vacant houses to change their clothes, piled up the old clothes, and watched Li Yunze directly set them ablaze.

The fire was filled with the sound of 'crackling', which was the response of the fleas being burned.

"The number is wrong." Li Yunze looked at the old man in the lead, "Someone hid clothes. Since you don't want to listen to me, let's go now. The new clothes will be given to you."

Naturally, there was a lot of nonsense after that. The guys who were reluctant to part with their old clothes and hid them secretly were taught a lesson, and then dragged to Li Yunze to sincerely admit their mistakes.

"I'm easy to talk to." Li Yunze watched them throw the old clothes into the fire, and nodded slowly, "If there is something disobedient in the future, I won't give it any more chances, and you'll wait for the rat's tail."

Before the flea-infested tattered clothes were burned away, Li Yunze immediately ordered everyone to boil water and start bathing.

He got a brush, poured insect repellant into the bucket, and let them scrub each other clean.

Especially the hair, you have to wash it several times with strong shampoo, and the black water flows into a stream.

It's not that Li Yunze is hypocritical, but that he clearly knows how bad the medical and health conditions are in this era.

If we don't do a good job in sanitation, it's useless to say anything else.

After tossing and tossing until the sun was three poles, it was finally done.

Everyone trembled, thinking that Li Yunze would do some tricks to toss people, but they heard Li Yunze call out, "It's time to eat."

The old man asked suspiciously, "Mr., are you having dinner so early?"

"What dinner, this is lunch."

In an era of low productivity, such things as three meals a day can only be enjoyed by the powerful.

Not to mention these refugees, even the homes of ordinary people only have two meals a day.

Only during busy farming seasons would these three meals, or even dry rice, be eaten in order to replenish physical strength for work.

Everyone waited joyfully, and sure enough, they saw Li Yunze bring out two large baskets of mustard biscuits from the yard.

And it's different from eating it in the morning. This time the Hubing is even oily and has more salty taste.

The nutritional status of these refugees is very poor, and they eat Hesai and other things as soon as they come up, and the result can only be counterproductive.

Eating to supplement nutrition needs to be done step by step.

Sitting on the mat, Li Yunze methodically tore off the mustache in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth mouthful.

The few people who were watching from a distance looked at each other in blank dismay, "Are you from the military?"

Li Yunze's posture and eating style are exactly the same as those in the army.

Amidst the doubts among the few people, a thin man over there made a detour and came here, "Captain, the whole yard has been searched, and even the cellar has been searched. Let alone the cooking place, just Not even a trace of a fire."

"Impossible." The captain frowned tightly, "There is no fire to cook, so where did you get the biscuits?"

"You little one dares to lie to the Captain, I really didn't find it."

The captain believed that his subordinates would not lie to him, but if there was no fire to cook, where did so many pancakes come from?
Thinking of Hubing, the captain's stomach growled.

As if in rhythm, several subordinates followed suit.

In desperation, the captain had no choice but to take out cold dry food, "Let's eat too."

After eating and drinking enough, the mental state of the refugees was obviously full.

Everyone approached Li Yunze one after another, patted their chests and expressed that they would work for Mr. Lang.

"Okay." Stuffing the last bit of hummus into his mouth, Li Yunze clapped his hands and stood up, "Then go dig the ground."

"Boss." The old man saluted and said, "It's already delayed the time for spring plowing, but don't worry, boss, I will work hard and plant the grain seeds of my boss as soon as possible."

"What type of grain?"

Li Yunze frowned slightly, "Who said we need to grow food, I don't grow food here, I'm going to grow grass."

Everyone'(⊙﹏⊙)'

What does this say?If such a good field does not grow food, do we have to grow grass?

Does the grass still need to be planted, it is not everywhere.

"Does Lang Jun want to grow herbs? I'm not familiar with this kind of delicate work."

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Yunze brought a pile of iron farm tools from the yard, "Go to work and plow the ground."

Everyone worked hard all afternoon, while the women cleaned up the village.

Everyone is very simple, they will work hard after eating Li Yunze's beard cake, no one will cheat, play tricks, and be a salary thief.

It's just that their hard work was not effective in Li Yunze's opinion.

After finishing work in the evening, they eat Hubing again. After eating, each household is divided into their own houses to rest.

Li Yunze also returned to the yard, ready to prepare for tomorrow's work.

If the efficiency is too slow, then the efficiency must be improved.

He was going to get a batch of farm cattle over, and then use the ground-turning artifact to greatly increase work efficiency.

Tomorrow's food can also gradually increase nutritional intake and supplements, starting with eggs.

It was true that Li Yunze said that he wanted to grow grass, but what he wanted to grow was high-yielding grass, which was intended to be used to raise cattle.

How can eating carbohydrates compare to fat.

At the same time, Li Shimin, who was busy working in the palace, also received a report from Baiqisi.

"Growing grass? Could it be the Turks?"

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