"New supplies are coming, everyone will go out and take them." The messengers shouted loudly at the source area of ​​the Yellow River that had been transformed.

Whenever a batch of baggage was delivered, they would definitely ride horses and tell them everywhere.

There is no ice on the banks of the Yellow River, and there is still some snow on the banks.

There may be heavy snow in the local area at any time, the water level of the Yellow River rises, and there is more water in Sister Lake, most of which are snow-melting water sources.

In a place without snow, grass rises.

The tribes who had entered the Tang Dynasty drove cattle and sheep to eat, ate a few bites of fresh food, and then came back to continue feeding the hay.

There are many women, children and the elderly, and young men are still working hard to build the city with cement on the other side of the Yellow River.

They know which place is best for building a city, a small city that can drive the flock in at critical moments.

There must be a source of water next to the city. If there are a few mistakes, it would be even better.

Make a big mistake in the city, leaving other mistakes outside the city.

The beasts will go over to drink water. If they are all placed in the city, the beasts will die if they cannot drink water.

"It won't be Chang'an's team, it's inconvenient by land."

Guo Zhiyun was wearing a military coat and a dog-skin hat and walked out of his room first and said to other people who had just come out.

Every ten days and half a month, there will be Hexi Jiedu, Longyou Jiedu, Lanzhou, Hezhou, Baosaizhou and other rears to deliver things.

The most common things are what Shu is given, and there are many areas in Shu that can grow vegetables in winter.

Local people made the vegetables into dried vegetables or kimchi and sold them to Shu merchants at low prices.

The merchants hired people to transport the front line, and they took a batch almost every five days, and it took a long time to go and go.

The baggage handover was handed over, and the merchants saved it and brought it to Lijiazhuangzi when they went to Chang'an.

Some of them are deducted from taxes and the remaining goods purchased from Lijiazhuangzi.

It was obvious that I was delivering things to the frontline, merchants, and people who set up stalls, but I found that the transaction was easy to do.

People usually grow vegetables, but they usually rot in the fields and cannot finish them.

If it can be exchanged for money, the people's income will increase and consumption will increase, and the money will be circulated in this way.

During the war, as long as you do not fight in the local area, it will have a stimulating effect on the economy.

"It is probably the kimchi from Shu. Some were sent eleven days ago. They said that there was also the kimchi in the bamboo tube that had a bamboo fragrance."

Wang Junkui was not wearing a military coat. He was wearing a leather coat, which was heavier than a military coat and had better effects on windproofing.

It’s spring, the wind is strong, and it makes people feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for hand cream and lipstick, the mouth would crack one hole after another, not to mention the face and hands, ensuring that they were tick and bleeding.

"It is best to send new newspapers, without emergency military information, and not through fast channels to deliver newspapers." Zhang Xiaosong, as a cultural person, loves to read newspapers.

Newspapers in Chang'an will be delivered to various places, and there are printing places in Shu, publishing some of their own articles, and important things in Chang'an will be added.

When I first started writing poetry and essays and literati affairs, I found out that the newspapers in Lijiazhuang always compile stories.

What is a ghost is actually Li Yi copied from the Stories from a Chinese Studio.

The content inside is quite explicit, no one said he wanted to ban it, and the people also like to read it.

Reading a passage between husband and wife at night is conducive to the increase in the population of the Tang Dynasty.

They are not a couple, but they become husband and wife after reading.

The literary style in Shu was prosperous, and many people knew literacy in the past. Now, writing such stories is accustomed to the pattern and it is efficient.

Some newspapers have separate stories, and some are serialized, so they can be compared with the title.

What is like: The pretty widow sleeps at the mountain temple overnight, and the strong woodcutter mistakenly enters the gentle country

There are high-level and simple pictures that can be carved on wax paper, and they will be monotonous after printing.

The people love to watch, study cultural knowledge and actively improve their own cultivation.

Of course, Zhang Xiaosong didn't want to read this thing. He wanted to read the newspapers in Chang'an and read the things in the court.

Everyone spoke and walked towards the fixed baggage handover site. Before they could reach the place, cheers came from there.

"There are too many chili sauces in Lijiazhuang, and Li Dongzhu is very nice."

"Dried oysters, bags of dried oysters, suitable for hot pot."

"Grilled fish fillets, fish in the sea, it's the most comfortable to drink."

"There is wine, sorghum wine written on it."

"It seems that we are not thinking about it, the things we sent from Chang'an." Zhang Zhongliang swallowed twice and smiled.

He likes to eat spicy sauce, usually boiling soup and putting a little spicy sauce in it, and every bite feels comfortable.

The luxurious way to eat is to pancakes, with a gap between them, and a bacon and vegetables in the greenhouse, and apply spicy sauce.

"It seems that there are many peppers planted in the owner's greenhouse. I guess they are planted in the royal places, so the pepper seeds cannot be wasted."

Qin Li followed the greed. It was not as good as at home outside. The journey was long and it was not special. How could he send a large number of cavalry to deliver supplies crazy?

"There are also kimchi. The Shu area and Chang'an area came here together. There were jars of fermented bean curd, but unfortunately it was not from Li's village."

"It's good to have it. There are many pickled cabbage, and it was just what Master Li thought of, called Master pickled cabbage."

"They don't want to eat dried bamboo shoots, bacon, and bacon, so they bring it to us."

"When we raise more yaks and sheep here, we will send them there."

"The wild donkey is tall and has been caught much. It is being raised. It takes less than three years to be sent to Shu, and there are livestock to work."

The sergeant who helped transport said and placed items carefully, especially the jars.

People from Chang'an and Shu were arranged to rest and they did not have to work.

The tribes of the Tang Dynasty went to help make milk tea, and the unmarried young woman massaged the people who gave the goods, looking forward to being attracted to them.

Hao Lingquan smiled at everyone along the way, and seemed very kind.

He made great contributions. He was persuaded to join the Tang Dynasty no matter what kind of tribe he had run around before.

"Xun Xin?" Qin Li's eyes were sharp-eyed and he suddenly saw that he did not go to rest, but instead stood next to the crowd.

The second manager of Li's family village came over in person. Could something big happened?

He quickly trotted over and said, "Why are you here? Something happened to Zhuangzi?"

"What happened? I can come over if something really happened?" Xun Xin put his hands in his sleeves and tilted his head to look at Qin Li.

"What if someone gathers to incite a large number of people to attack Lijiazhuang, come and transfer me back."

Qin Li expressed a possibility that even he himself would not believe it.

"I'll check the situation. I'm afraid you will encounter trouble, but I feel embarrassed and I won't report it in truth.

In more than a month, within two months, you will go back and change a group of people to experience the climate here.

Your Majesty meant that I didn’t send a supervisor, so I ran away and left in a few days.”

If Xun Xin doesn’t accept Qin Li’s words, is there anyone who dares to hit Li’s village?

I really want to fight, where can I get people to attack? So many sixteen guards who have been trained hard, the Yulin Flying Cavalry, and 30,000 recruited soldiers.

"I'm here, how could I hide it? Are Your Majesty and the Procurator okay?" Qin Li smiled and asked with concern.

Xunxin hesitated and nodded: "Your Majesty is pretty good. I left two days before I came out and went out to sea."

"Is the boss in Zhuangzi?" Qin Li's eyes widened and almost shouted.
Chapter completed!