Bringing System to Great Tang

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At the pier by the sea, a former nobleman was carrying fish, and his speed was a little slower than others, and the person in charge of the overseer whipped it down.

The nobleman shouted but did not dare to stop, so he stopped and pumped to death.

He quickened his speed, crying over others, to avoid being targeted.

The other original slaves and commoners worked normally, neither fast nor slow, but they were not beaten.

Only the nobles and priests enjoyed special treatment, ten steam-engine ships went out to fish, and the others chopped down trees to dry the wood.

The steam engine ship burns dry wood, the calorific value is low, and it can always sail.

There are no coal mines nearby, and the Panama Canal is not open. Otherwise, you can go to Colombia's Guajira Peninsula to dig coal.

But in the past, Mexico has coal, or if you go a little further south, Ecuador will do.

The nobles and priests who were beaten in the priestess city-state did not escape the fate of their work. Those who beat people knew the right size, and they couldn't break the bones, and they were all wounded.

The nurses applied the medicine, simply bandaged them, and worked. Afraid that the wound would open, they sat there handling the fish and waited for it to dry.

Captured slaves are the most obedient. They know that the fish they catch will become food. The more they catch, the better they can eat.

The overseers are all priestesses. They hate the nobles. You bullied us before, but it's our turn to take care of you.

"When is the time for retribution!" Yao Chong shook his head as he watched others get beaten with his binoculars.

"Yeah! We should cut down the weeds and root out to avoid being retaliated." Li Yi agreed.

"This is what this old man means?" Yao Chong absolutely could not admit such a thing.

"Then you mean... let it go?" Li Yi was surprised.

"Let's put it? What do we eat? The fish must be handled well, eh? What kind of fish are they picking up? Is it delicious?" Yao Chong couldn't say let it go.

"Sardines." Li Yi didn't believe Yao Chong didn't know him.

"Oh, sardines are good, you can make good canned food, you just need tin-plated iron."

Yao Chong naturally changed the topic to industry, or food.

Li Yi followed his wishes: "Sardines are small and have thorns, so they are not as big as big fish. They eat all meat. Fortunately, we Tang people can eat any kind of fish.

Small fish are best made into cans, or stewed and waited to cool down before eating.

Steaming in a pressure cooker is also an option, while frying is a waste of oil, and it is fried with noodles. "

"How do they eat?" Jiang Jiao asked from the side.

"I stew in an iron pot. It's delicious when it's cleaned up. Otherwise, it's fishy and smelly, and you'll be beaten. After stewing, you'll get fish jelly."

It is impossible for Li Yi to fry fish for a large group of captives. At most, he uses tomatoes to make canned sardines with tomato sauce in a pressure cooker.

He thinks that canned mackerel is not as tasty as sardines. The plain ones are canned for ten yuan each, and the two are about the same.

In hardcover, the sardines are full of tender meat, and the texture of mackerel is incomparable.

But some people think that mackerel is good, and the meat is thick.

"Proprietor, here we come, one of the four city-states is fast, and it's still twenty miles away, and there are no scouts."

Zero Sansan reminded aloud, come one, the enemy doesn't know how to send scouts.

Li Yi didn't look at it, turned around and went to the war room, and the other ministers followed.

The image sent back by the drone showed a team of more than 5,000 people on their way.

They carry things on their backs, throw spears with stone-pointed wooden handles, and have feathers on their heads.

Judging from their expressions, they were exhausted and excited, as if there were free eggs that they needed to come over.

"Too deceiving!" Li Dan was angry, what do you think of us?

"It looks like I need to cook more, otherwise it won't be enough."

Li Yi frowned, the prisoners also had to be raised.

The people on the screen didn't know who shouted what, and soon the people in the team waved their weapons and shouted, and the speed of the march increased.

Su Ting smiled: "I'm afraid that I won't die fast enough, I can see where I'm going, and I'm going to force a march?"

"I guess I'm worried that the benefits will be robbed by others." Lu Huaishen considered from the other side's point of view.

"Well, it's almost noon, and I happen to have dinner."

Zhang Jiuling felt that this group of people had good physical strength and could work.

A group of people who brought their own dry food and traveled long distances rushed for twenty-five miles at the last moment, which took two hours.

This speed is unusual!

Five miles left, they stopped rushing, mainly because they saw the buildings here, and they didn't find anyone else, so they were puzzled.

Behaviorally, they decided to take a break and at least eat something.

They opened the backpack made of leaves and branches and took out the food.

Corn kernels, as well as pottery pots and treated dry branches, dig a pit to build a stove, and some people also go around to find dry main branches and grass.

Then someone started knocking on the stones, their weapons inhabited by flint and obsidian.

You can drill wood to make fire, or knock each other with flint.

Iron is better. Flint and iron are knocked together, and the sparks are bigger.

The fire sickle is the principle, with a piece of iron, knocking on the stone, and tinder.

The Mayan civilization was in the Neolithic Age, and life was like this, and it did not develop well in the end.

Seeing that they made a fire in such a primitive way, Bi Gou took out a box of matches from his sleeve.

A beautiful wooden box with beautifully carved patterns, gloomy wood, gently pushed open, revealing a special match stick and match head.

Then push the two places outside the box to reveal the match skins.

He took out a match, made a few gestures, put it back, and closed the matchbox.

"It was the same at first, until there were matches, and lighters were just a plaything."

Bi Gou turned the matchbox in his hand and remembered the past.

Once the fire is out, even in the imperial city, you have to knock rocks and drill wood.

When the alcohol lighters appeared, the imperial city and wealthy people used it first, the imperial city got it for free, others had to buy it, and then they had to buy alcohol.

I put alcohol in a porcelain bottle. When I used it, I found that the alcohol in the lighter had evaporated. I poured a little and set it on fire.

Later, there were matches, and they were sold to the people of the Tang Dynasty at the cost price. Every family had boxes of matches, which were not necessarily used. They should be kept properly for emergency.

Usually, I still follow the original method~www.readwn.com~Chang'an City and Luoyang Palace. There are places where fire can be made at any time.

Otherwise, there would be few people cooking, and it would not be easy to make a fire.

There are people who are guarding the fire in the village. When the villagers need to cook, they borrow the fire and make firewood and send it to the guards.

The army has a constant supply of matches, and exports are very valuable. After the 80% tax is charged, the 200% tariff has to be charged.

Lijiazhuangzi's match prices also jumped dozens of times. The luxury tax Lijiazhuangzi pays, but he doesn't pay the tariffs, that's what others pay.

Seeing Bi Gou taking out a match, everyone reached into their sleeves one after another. They now have pockets for clothes, including those on the left and right sides of their inner arms.

However, matches are always kept in the pockets of the sleeves, which is convenient to dig out.

Li Longji looked at his matchbox and said, "It's just such a thing, who would have thought how complicated the craftsmanship would be? What about yours, Brother Yi?"

Li Yi looked at others, put his hand in the pocket of his white coat, and took out the cheapest match.

"Brother Yi, why is this?" Li Chengqi was also a jade matchbox.

"Because it's light, the wood I carry is also heavy, and the jade is heavier."

Li Yi despised other people's matchboxes. He made them for you, and you would carry them with you?

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