Datang first village

[Rolling all over the floor asking for a monthly ticket, for the sake of the fourth watch]

"Old man, how much money did you win last night?"

Wu Zhao said something about the old man, and the general's coachman who was almost startled drove the carriage into the ditch.

I'm afraid that from the time Li Yuan was born until now, no one in the world dares to call him an old man.

But who would have thought, Li Yuan laughed loudly: "These guys are too timid, I don't know where to get the news. Yuan Xing lost thousands of pens, and they only dared to fight ten times. But they also won How much money, Shao did not lose, how much money did he win?"

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People in Tang sometimes called people by their first names, not their surnames.Shao should be Li Shao, Li Daozong's father.

Li Yuanxing moved closer to Li Yuan: "Is this Shao reliable?"

Li Yuan raised his hand and was about to slap Li Yuanxing hard on the head, but he stopped halfway through.Li Yuan's expression changed, and he asked in a low voice, "How big is the matter?"

"It's not too big." Li Yuanxing replied calmly.

"How big is not too big?" Li Yuan asked again.

Wu Zhao couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted, "Isn't it just a little salt? Old man, listen to me, it's just a few million rock salt a year. Those who do this must dare to kill people. Who dares to steal the snow salt?" If you don’t know how to make it, just kill, kill his whole family.”

"What is snow salt?" Li Yuan narrowed his eyes. He is also considered an emperor. A few million stone salts can't scare him. to him.Because this is what Li Yuanxing did, killing the whole family is nothing, even killing his relatives and the whole family is no problem.

"Snow salt is just that, white as snow and fine as flour."

After Wu Zhao finished explaining, Li Yuan looked at Li Yuanxing again: "Bastard, do you eat this kind of salt?"

Li Yuanxing didn't know how to answer. Li Yuan was his father in name, and it would be a big mistake not to be filial if he had good things.Don't say that you have it, Li Yuan has to believe it.

"Oh..." Li Yuan covered his chest, "It hurts!"

"It's done, I'm afraid of you. I don't care about the salt thing, and I will give you something for fun." Li Yuanxing said helplessly.

Li Yuan shunned his chest, and let out a long breath: "It's finally better, it's almost overwhelmed."

Li Yuanxing laughed a few times: "Father, listen to my advice. This is a good word. You eat too much meat and drink too much wine. When Sun Laodao comes back in a few days, let him give you a way to maintain your health. You Live a few more years, and treat some people a few more years by the way, for example, you can treat me when you have time!"

"Good words! I heard it, you are good words." Li Yuan laughed: "Just say good things about you, you will get [-]% of the snow salt, [-]% for your brother, and [-]% for me. Hand over [-]% to the treasury, The last [-]% let them eat some meat too!"

Li Yuanxing added another sentence: "If this secret recipe is stolen, the snow salt will be worthless!"

"Kill his whole family!" Li Yuan sneered, his tone full of murderous intent.

During the chat, the carriage arrived at Fangshi.

As a result, there was no way for the carriage to approach at all. The road was crowded with people, and there was a long queue of thousands of people.Hundreds of Marquis Wu were sweating profusely, commanding, beating idlers who dared to jump in line with sticks, and shouting loudly at the same time, because of the distance, they couldn't hear what these Marquis were shouting.

There are several school lieutenants directing, and there is a shed beside the street, with a large bucket and a large bowl of water in the shed.There was also a middle-aged man in an eighth-rank school captain's uniform fanning the wind while gulping down water.From time to time, he got up and pointed to the distance and cursed a few words, then sat down and explained to the people beside him.

In addition to these Marquis, the most active people on the street are all kinds of hawkers.

Dozens of pancakes, fruit, and soup sellers walked back and forth on the street with their loads, shouting.

"Go and ask!" Li Yuan instructed.

One of the two guards dressed as servants left the carriage and strode up to the eighth-rank captain.

"What's the matter?" the captain shouted.

The servant dressed as a guard touched the waist on the right side, and the waist card only showed a corner and blocked it immediately, and then showed the waist card on the left, which was the waist card of Deputy Lieutenant Zhenwu Zuoqianniuwei, from the sixth rank.

And he only showed a corner, but what he didn't show was the badge of the Imperial Guard.

Although it is said that Qianniuwei is in charge of the gate guards of the Forbidden Palace, a separate waist badge is still required to enter and exit the Forbidden Palace. This is a very powerful waist badge among low-level military officers.

But here is just a small rank-[-], there is no need to reveal the identity of the Forbidden Palace Forbidden Army.

The eighth-rank school lieutenant cupped his fists, because the other party didn't ask him in a formal capacity, so he cupped his fists as an acquaintance and saluted: "What's the matter, let me tell you what I can say!"

"Just curious, what's going on here?"

"After the autumn harvest, winter wheat will be planted in winter. The first three shops in the square market are all shops of Prince Qin's Mansion. I just know that the shop owner is also a member of the army. Everyone calls him Lao Lang. There are only a few items in the shop, one of which is God-given plow, but the store is out of stock, they are just writing it down here!"

The imperial guard dressed as a servant asked clearly, and then went back to report to Li Yuan.

After hearing this, Li Yuan got out of the carriage himself, came to the school lieutenant, motioned for a bunch of copper coins as a reward, and then asked, "You said just now that there are no goods here?"

"This old man, the place in the city is too small. It was originally brought into the city to sell, but now it pays in the city and picks up the goods in the warehouse outside the city. Just one mile south of the city, there is a Zhuangzi. The money is collected here, and then Use a serial number with a number, and every half an hour, the records will be sent outside the city, and you can just pick up the goods when the time comes."

After hearing this, Li Yuan looked back at Li Yuanxing, which meant that business was good.

Li Yuan asked again: "How many people and goods are there every day?"

"I don't know how many goods are sold every day, but there are tens of thousands of people here every day. Many merchants have ordered hundreds of frames, and they are going to ship them to nearby counties and counties. I also saw that merchants from central Sichuan and Hebei came to buy blueprints and went to The Tianzhi Institute has paid the Tianzhi tax, and is going to go back and build it by itself."

Li Yuan returned to the carriage, and smiled cheerfully at Li Yuanxing: "How about using this business to discount your debts?"

"Father, are you poor?" Li Yuanxing smiled and turned around. "Go to Mingde Gate!"

"Not poor, just looking happy!" Li Yuan said cheerfully.

Li Yuanxing nodded: "Okay, if even my brother's bill is waived, that's fine."

"The more I look at you, the closer I feel!" Li Yuan laughed haha, it was the first time he saw this crazy scene today, even when it was **, there were not so many people waiting in line for the opening of the grain store.What kind of plow, as long as someone has a field at home, he will definitely buy it.

And in Chang'an, even though the plow is called the god-given plow, everyone knows that it belongs to the Qin Palace.The aristocratic family naturally gave this small face and would not make and sell it.Small households dare not, at most they learn to build a few for their own use, and then pay more than ten yuan of Tianzhi tax.

The only one that actually opened a store to sell plows was the Prince Qin's family.

Lao Lang, Lao Lang himself doesn't know that he is the owner of this shop, and he probably doesn't even know which way the shop door opens.

Wu Zhao didn't say anything. At this time, she would definitely not delay Li Yuanxing's retreat. The number of craftsmen who made these plows was huge. After the end of this season, the next busy farming season will come next spring.

Li Yuan could want this business, but he wouldn't want the craftsmen of Qinwangzhuang.

After Li Yuan's craftsmen learned to make plows, next spring Li Yuanxing's craftsmen will have other more important objects to make.

The carriage went around two streets, and finally turned to the road with few people. Several streets in Fangshi were crowded with people.

"Dad, did you see it? It's all due to me. A small shop sells hundreds of poles a day, and even makes a fortune selling straw sandals."

Li Yuan did not refute, because he saw it with his own eyes.

When we arrived at Mingde Gate, it was even more spectacular, there were more than a thousand people.

There are tens of thousands of people outside Mingde's gate, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and Yazi holding cards is constantly running back and forth.It is no longer Marquis Wu who is in charge of security inspections here, but a sergeant from Datang.There happened to be an army camp outside Mingde Gate, and the army sent a battalion to distribute around.

"Ten people picked the soil, and thirty people dug the canal. This is the job of Hu Ji Weaving Workshop. It costs five cents a day and takes care of two meals!"

One tooth had just finished shouting while standing on the stone, and the other tooth climbed onto the branch: "Zhao Ji weaving workshop has six pennies a day, and two meals a day. Carpentry work, sixth-class craftsman eight pennies a day, and fifth-class craftsman twenty pennies a day."

Before the tooth was finished shouting, someone on the other side had already shouted: "Fifth-class craftsman, thirty cents a day!"

Sitting on the carriage, Li Yuanxing said to Li Yuan: "This is the benefit of being a craftsman. A craftsman with a rank will naturally have a higher income. This craftsmanship will continue to improve. May I ask which craftsman doesn't want to become a first-class master craftsman?" , that is the honor of the family, a craftsman becomes a scholar."

"In your village, there seems to be a great craftsman?" Li Yuan asked,

"Not many, there are four third-class master craftsmen." When Li Yuanxing said the third class, he was still full of regret.Originally thought that there would be more than ten people, and there could be one second-class craftsman.But who would have thought that in the evaluation by the Ministry of Industry, only three people were evaluated as third-class master craftsmen by their craftsmanship, and one person got the rank of third-class master craftsman by improving Li Yuanxing's waterwheel again and giving extra points.

Li Yuancai didn't know much about the affairs outside the palace. He heard that there were only four third-class master craftsmen, so he didn't take it seriously.

If this remark is heard by a family member, I am afraid they will be scolded.

You must know that among the seven great families, the number of first-class craftsmen is zero, and the number of second-class craftsmen is only four in total. Among them, there are two from the Li family of Zhaojun who are heavy workers, and none of the Cui family from Qinghe who is heavy on agriculture. Cui's craftsmen are the highest level, but there are only two third-class master craftsmen.

But the lives of these two third-class master craftsmen in the Qinghe Cui family went to heaven overnight.

Although he is still a slave, the monthly money has risen directly from the original [-] wen to [-] guan qian, and five catties of meat, ten catties of polished rice, and ten catties of good wine per month are unshakeable.Moreover, the Qinghe Cui family also made a big promise, as long as whoever can get the silver badge of the second-class craftsman in the next year's evaluation, the monthly money will be doubled! (To be continued.)