"Third brother, please help me take a look, I can't take my hand away." Li Yi naturally gave what should be given to whom.

Li Longji took the prime minister's letter, looked at the lacquer seal, and opened it.

After a quick glance, the prime ministers knew the rules. If you are in a hurry, don't write so elegantly. If you are not in a hurry, you can write it as a poem.

There is not much content, it mainly asks about how to arrange logistics.

"Brother Yi, due to heavy snowfall from further afield, the Tubo tribe surrendered, and the prime ministers and ministers are worried." Li Longji said to Li Yi.

The prime minister is worried, but he is not worried. Isn't it just about logistics?

Li Yi nodded lightly: "Luggage transportation is a part of the social economy.

Take out one million coins of grain and transport it to the local area, leaving 300,000 coins.

It feels like I am at a disadvantage, but in fact I am not. Because..."

Li Yi talked about the theory and told everyone that the dedication of livestock and manpower has its own rewards.

The reward is making money, especially in winter, when production is difficult in the north and the cost of feeding livestock is high.

Different from farming when the weather is warm, some are even responsible for transportation and do not participate in the work of the fields.

In this way, the income will be reduced in winter. Now that the baggage is transported, the livestock can eat better food, and the people who raise livestock can also make money.

In the end, this money still needs to be circulated and has not disappeared.

What is really consumed is national fiscal revenue, and what is gained is a large group of surrendered people.

People are resources and can provide more fiscal revenue in the future.

The money consumed by this baggage transportation is equivalent to public utilities.

For example, building roads and improving water conservancy are similar to raising pigs.

Buy piglets and feed them. Piglets are money, and the feed they feed is money. If you fatten the pigs, you will earn more.

"The meat is rotten in the pot. When the finances can easily support it, the increase in border population will be beneficial to Datang.

Now we are starting to collect taxes one after another. The greater the coverage of tax collection, the more fiscal revenue Datang will receive."

Li Yi finally ended, that's all.

"Is this so? How much money does the Ministry of Household Affairs have now?" Li Dan understood and asked about the court's money.

"There should be more than six million yuan left. I haven't spent it yet. For planning next year, ask Lao Bi." Li Yi knew that he was calculating.

Money is thrown into the railway tracks and other aspects at once. If you want speed, you have to spend more money.

Li Dan sighed hard: "I still have so much money left."

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"It will be gone after the New Year. I don't want the imperial government to have too much financial balance, so I will arrange it for them, and then the greenhouses and commercial taxes in the two capitals will be replenished in winter.

Next year, the states surrounding Jingzhao Prefecture and the states surrounding Henan Prefecture will have to pay taxes,"

Li Yicai did not allow a large financial balance to appear, indicating that funds were precipitated.

Li Dan laughed: "Listen to Xiao Yi."

He found that he was worrying blindly and there was no need to worry about it at all.

"Brother Yi, does the money come from the household department?" Li Longji asked, you have made the arrangements clearly, and now it is an additional expenditure.

"Lijiazhuangzi comes out and lends it to the court, and the tax will be deducted later. Then our investment is the basic investment of the Tang-Tibet cooperation project.

When dividends are distributed in the future, costs must be deducted, including the cost of the capital itself and the time cost, that is, interest.

It’s not easy for us, we are helping Tibet feed its people during the most critical time of winter, and the people need us.”

Li Yi looked so pitiful and compassionate that people were moved to see him.

The little girl Feng Qingdai looked up at her master with admiration on her face: "Master, you are the best good person in the world, and you still care about the people of Tubo."

Li Yi lowered his head: "..."

"Qingdai, Master is not that kind of person. Master is scheming. From now on, he will teach you about the good and evil in the world, and after performing the surgery on you, take your time."

Li Yi doesn't want to deceive the disciples of Kaishan University. Don't think of me as a saint. I'm doing it in secret.

I am the kind of person who has a dark heart and dirty hands. If I take off my socks, my feet will become even darker.

"Master, I know. Those who are plotted by Master are bad people." Qingdai understood clearly.

"After you go back and find the death row prisoner, Master will show you how to use interventional surgery to expand the ball. You just need to expand it, and then it will be fine. It's very simple."

Li Yi was extremely satisfied with his founding disciple.

This surgery is simple, yes, relatively simple. It is just that a place is too narrow, and then a "balloon" is put in.

Within ten seconds, expand the balloon and enlarge the narrow area. There will be trauma, but it is not a big problem and it will grow well. Then put the ball away and take it out.

Just ten seconds, the shorter the better.

Li Yi needs to practice intervention, find more death row inmates, and practice his and his assistant's techniques.

I have practiced before, using dead people to practice, and the muscles, blood vessels, and blood pressure of dead people are different from those of living people.

At his time, in the early 1970s, the quality of doctors in hospitals with large factories nearby was high.

It’s not about learning well, it’s about practicing more often.

Li Yi needs living people to practice his skills. If a death row inmate is given a chance to live, I believe 90% of the death row inmates are willing.

"Well!" The little girl is now carefree. She can live for many years, and in that way she can help many people.

The education she received since she was a child was like this. She didn't earn much money, and the living standards of the people around Funiu Mountain were not high enough.

Even with the name Laojun Mountain and Li Shimin’s name, it still wouldn’t work.

Sometimes Feng's company subsidizes the medicinal materials, but the patients cannot pay for them. If there are medicinal materials in the mountains, should we save them or not?

It takes time to collect medicines. Feng was still a little "indifferent" before, that is, they would not subsidize expensive medicines for those who could not afford them.

There was a disease that required ginseng, and Feng couldn't find it.

Codonopsis pilosula is easy to handle, it can be found in the mountains.

Now it's time to try your best to accumulate virtue for the little girl Qingdai.

Mrs. Feng also knows how powerful this descendant is, and he only learns things once.

For a time, Feng's medical clinic's reputation soared, and everyone was trying to do good for the little girl.

In the eyes of the little girl's grandfather, he did the right thing. Look, Dongzhu Li came, and his granddaughter performed beyond her level and suddenly became Dongzhu Li's apprentice.

Then the illness suddenly occurred, and Dongzhu Li dealt with it quickly.

My family has been researching for four whole years, but it has only eased, and at the same time it is judged that Qingdai will not live to be fifteen years old.

Unexpectedly, Dongzhu Li said that this disease can be cured.

Oh my God! What a blessing from God! My family has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, so that girl met Dongzhu Li.

"Master, can we grow Codonopsis pilosula in a greenhouse?" The little girl's heart is always on the patient's affairs, despite her young age.

"There is no need for a greenhouse, you can plant it here." Li Yi gave a happy answer.

"Where's the ginseng?" The little girl still wants to grow ginseng.

"No, the climate doesn't support it, only the Bohai Sea, Changbai Mountain ginseng." Li Yi still gave an accurate answer.

In fact, any place will do. For Northeastern ginseng, you can simulate the environment, such as temperature, sunshine, and soil, and plant it.

Then the cost of a three-year-old ginseng is more than 50 yuan. What if it lasts for 30 years? That’s 500 yuan.

At that time, Li Yi sold it at the Northeastern Market. A five-year-old ginseng cost eight to twelve yuan, and he would buy it back to stew chicken.
Chapter completed!