Chapter 22: Big increase in lifespan
"Wang Lao Qi, Wang Lao Qi, haven't the new plow made yet?"
In early May, in a village in Yunyang County, Jingzhao Prefecture, someone ran outside the courtyard of the craftsman Wang Laoqi's house in the early morning.
The person who was yelled had just had breakfast, but he didn't dare to eat it on weekdays, because he had no food.
Nowadays, he is making Quyuanli, and he pays more, so he adds a meal.
Hearing the yelling, he was not in a hurry, he still took out his tools in an orderly manner.
"Lao Qi, do it quickly. I have harvested the wheat and other crops on the ground." The visitor looked anxious.
"I know, everyone is waiting, you can't delay your turning the floor." Wang Lao said slowly.
"The cows are all over, how can we not be in a hurry." The person sighed.
turned to his face full of vicissitudes and smiled again: "Borrow a cow, and if you have said it, feed one liter of beans a day."
"With a new plow, you don't really need to borrow two cows. People who come up with a new plow are very capable." Old man Wang praised him sincerely.
He who has been plowing all his life has never thought of the plow now.
Save the material, work fast.
"Who would say no? There are also dustpans for cutting wheat. Someone used them to mow weeds and slid around, and a piece of grass was put into the dustpan."
The people who came to talk about the magic weapon of cutting wheat, the longing for life appeared in the muddy eyes.
Wang Laoqi said while working: "There are still capable people in the court, have you done the wheat harvesting? Not as good as me..."
"No, I asked Feng Tiesmith to have a knife, and I will do it myself." Someone refused, and it's easy to cut the wheat, and it doesn't cost money.
Yunyang County is like this, and so are the other 21 counties.
Today, everyone in Lijiazhuangzi is ready to harvest the wheat.
There has been plenty of sunshine in recent days, and the wheat can be harvested two days in advance.
The ten tenants before have resigned their documents.
changed from the original tenancy to attached.
They are afraid that Li Yi will finish collecting them, so they are no longer needed.
Adults go to find tenants again, what about the children's studies?
Therefore, he signed a contract to sell his life and received monthly wages, just like everyone else afterwards.
It is the steward, the male servant, and the maidservant who sign a death agreement. The master's family buys them, raises them, and they work.
The host is happy and will reward them with money.
But Li Yi gave them an example of money, which was several times more than the others.
All of them have little net worth.
Li Yi held a harvest ritual under the arrangement of the manager Song De, thanking God, and thanking so and so.
Li Yi is in a very good mood. His system page has a series of plus one, plus one, plus one...
He is very satisfied, not adding one much, but adding a lot of times.
The total life expectancy is nine thousand five hundred and seventy-eight hours, which is seven hundred and ninety-eight hours.
With a grateful heart, the sacrifice is over.
Song De yelled, and the people on the Zhuangzi who could harvest the wheat took turns with the artifact, and opened their pockets.
Scholars, children, people from Zhangjiacun, and people from the imperial village next door all watched.
After buying the soy sauce, the person who asked someone to send the soy sauce away followed suit.
Everyone was not very used to it at first, and it took turns.
I found the trick by doing it, and it became more and more smooth.
Li Yi led the way.
The onlookers watched, looking for extra artifacts to try, and helping to collect them together.
For half an hour, Li Yi stopped playing and was tired.
"You have to work hard for any artifact, I want a combine harvester." Li Yi muttered and wiped his sweat, his whole body sticky.
"Proprietor, all the Zhuangzi's rent tunes have been collected, and Yong used the bad silk." Song De waited for Li Yi to stop working, and reported in a low voice.
When spoke, Song De had a trace of pride in his eyes.
It’s not that I am proud of using bad silk, but that the wheat has not been collected, and the rent has been easily collected. Rich, and the dealer is rich.
"I don't worry about Song Guanshi doing things." Li Yi boasted that he actually didn't care about Zuyong tune at all.
Zhuangzi makes money not only with soy sauce, but also with spiced eggs.
There are still many rich people in Chang'an. They don’t eat eggs, but their status.
There are other vendors who buy soy sauce and boiled eggs, and sell them elsewhere.
Yes, the five-spice tea eggs, Li Yi named Bai Zhu Hunyuan Dan.
I can’t say anything about my five thoughts and tea. What should I do if someone else studies it by name.
"Di Yi, Di Yi, I brought someone to help you harvest wheat." Li Chengqi's voice came.
A large group of people brought their own wheat harvesting artifacts, and they joined the harvesting ranks without ordering them.
According to the current manpower, before dark tonight, all the wheat can be harvested.
"Thank you, brother, did you eat?" Li Yishun asked.
"I'm just about to say it, hurry up and cut the pig's ears. Let's drink." Li Chengqi made no secret of it.
Li Yi raised his head to look at the height of the sun. There is still a wait before midday, so drink?
So he went back to his kitchen, took out the two marinated pig ears, shredded them, and mixed them with green onions and chili oil.
Oh, and the coriander just emerging from the ground, now called cilantro.
Pour two bowls of wine with more than 20 degrees, Li Yi frowned and took a sip and said, "Is the arrangement in the house properly?"
"I have someone to take care of it, and I don't need to take care of it." Li Chengqi took a sip and chewed pig ears and talked.
After he swallowed it, he said, "Brother Yi, after harvesting the wheat, it's time to thresh it?"
Li Yi understands the purpose of elder brother looking for help today.
want to see hydraulic threshing.
"Big brother, tomorrow morning. My hydraulic threshing can also be used for manual trampling. It consumes iron, one at least five catties of iron, and the rest is replaced by wood."
Li Yi first made it clear that things are good, but scrap iron.
Li Chengqi picked up a pig's ear: "How does it compare to the past?"
"Quickly, people who have stone-crushed livestock in the house usually thresh them with stone-crushing."
"A household without a stone crusher can only slap it with a sling."
"My thing is more than a hundred times faster, but I also need to raise the ground."
Li Yi tells how everyone handles wheat, and no one has Shi Gongzi.
"Hundred times?" Li Chengqi couldn't hear anything else, his head was a hundred times.
"If you see it tomorrow, you will know it." Li Yi didn't want to say more, seeing is believing.
He didn't buy this technology from the system, so he will.
I used it at home when I was young. I stepped on it with my feet, holding a handful of wheat in my hand and putting it on without letting go. UU reading www.uukānshu.com let the device knock down the grains.
"Okay, I will be drunk with Brother Yi tonight." Li Chengqi assumed that I would not leave at night.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slowly sets.
The people in Zhangjia Village looked at the sky and smiled when they saw a gorgeous sunset. It will still be sunny tomorrow.
All the wheat in the field has been cut and stacked in bundles.
The biscuits that I ate at noon are long gone. The worker picks the grains and straw sticks from his body, washes his hands and prepares for the meal.
Meals are always available, and they are provided twelve hours.
The cooking woman works in three shifts, and when she sees that the food is gone or the food is scarce, she cooks the food and puts it in the trough and waits for someone to eat.
The supper is the most sumptuous, with braised pork braised in tofu, without any wild vegetables.
Steaming millet rice, fried salted fish and fermented black bean paste.
Put out the wild vegetable and egg soup, and serve it casually.
This is not specifically done today, it belongs to Zhuangzi's daily life.
I have money, buy pigs, beans, and fish. I don’t have time to fish next to the bashui. I’m too busy.
Then Zhuangzi drove the surrounding industries. People from all villages dig wild vegetables and fish that taste good, and send them to Zhuangzi for sale.
Seeing the food, the working people don’t feel tired. How can you think of eating so well every day?
"Guan Yi, what's the matter with your arm? Why don't you tell me? Go and find the proprietor."
During the meal, a woman who helped with the food saw a man bleeding from his arm and a hole in his clothes.
pulled directly into Li Yi's house.
The dragged person smiled bitterly: "I'm eating, I'm afraid to disturb the proprietor. I want to wait until I finish eating."
"What did the proprietor say? If you have an injury, you must tell him immediately, you are not obedient, and you dare to slap your mouth." The woman reprimanded.
Several others followed.