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Chapter 2202 What etiquette should be employed after the year

"Delicious, fragrant, mmmm!"

Wang Xiaosi hummed while eating. He ate more gracefully, not eating a braised lion's head in one bite.

He divided the big meatball into two halves with chopsticks and ate half of it at a time. The sixth one was already eaten.

The key point is that he also ate a bowl of rice with the lion's head braised sauce.

Li Longji looked happy, it tasted so good, and he felt like he could eat more.

Li Daniu used chopsticks to twist a meatball into four pieces, and then pinched off the middle of each piece.

But the speed is not slow at all. I am eating the third one, and also eat other dishes, and I have eaten more than half a bowl of rice.

It turned out that there was a woman sitting next to him. Princess Yongmu came over to whisper a few words to Wu Jieyu. Wu Jieyu called the woman to have dinner nearby.

Wu Jieyu is in a good mood. Are you, Li Yi, trying to get on top of me? You know what I am capable of, right?

There's something wrong with this woman at first glance, her eyebrows are all wide open, and she's even pretending to be a pavilion girl when she's walking.

When I asked, she looked like an ordinary girl, but her light makeup was deliberately not done well.

Eye twitching occasionally, and then recovering quickly, this is instinct, the result of repeated practice, and it is not easy to change it.

My abilities are still poor, and I can't compare with the 'big people' in Pingkangfang. Those people should be dignified and dignified. If they want to be pure, be pure. If they want to be charming, be charming.

"Qing'er, the chickens you raise at home now have more eggs?"

Wu Jieyu chatted, Qing'er's surname is Hu, her maiden name is Qing'er, she originally lived in Dangtu County, Xuanzhou, which is the place where iron ore is mined, Ma'anshan.

Xuanzhou paper is also famous in Chang'an, but it is not named after Xuan paper yet.

Painters will apply a layer of glue on the rice paper to control the ink halo while painting.

However, Lijiazhuangzi's papermaking technology not only has its own independent methods, but also other people's secret recipes.

Hu Qing'er arrived in Luoyang this year and joined the large team.

She no longer has her parents at home, only one brother. Her brother married her sister-in-law, but her sister-in-law disliked her, so she left.

After arriving in Luoyang, he made a living by weaving and embroidering. He sold the dowry silver jewelry left by his parents and bought a small courtyard outside Chengdu.

There were two dilapidated houses in the courtyard, and she went to the government to pick up chickens and duck chicks. The government gave them out free of charge, ten of each kind for each person. No goose shoots were required. The number of chickens and ducks of each kind could be adjusted.

Ten days ago, when she was tired from embroidering, she went out to let the ducklings go out, and accidentally fell into Luoshui when Li Daniu and Wang Xiaosi were on the shore.

Two people rescued her, learned that she had a poor life, and helped her repair her house.

Occasionally she would make some food and invite the two of them to her home for dinner.

After hearing these words, Li Daniu and Wang Xiaosi actually believed them.

Wu Jieyu didn't believe it. This Hu Qing'er had a graceful figure and a fair neck. She was a farm girl?

Hu Qing'er looked cautious and replied in a soft voice, "I haven't grown up yet, where are the eggs? Let's raise two roosters and ten hens."

I thought that after the eggs were laid and the chicks hatched, they would be returned to the Yamen, and the Yamen would give more seedlings to future generations.

I will save some money this year and have the house tiled next year, but the mud and straw curtains on the house cannot keep out the rain during the rainy season."

When Wang Xiaosi and Li Daniu heard what Hu Qing'er said, they raised their heads almost at the same time, with determination in their eyes.

"You don't have to wait until next year. It's fate that you and I will meet each other. I'll arrange for someone to come over and show you tomorrow."

Wu Jieyu said with a distressed look on her face that she would pay for it herself.

She is not afraid of rejection. What is her identity?

Now Li Yi owes me a favor. He dropped the bag and scratched his skin. No scars were left. If he accidentally made a cut, no matter how you sew it up, it should be invisible to others.

You, Li Yi, have such skills. By the way, I can claim credit from Your Majesty. It would be better to have another daughter.

Now others can see it, including Queen Wang. Who doesn’t know what ‘Xiao Wu’ looks like? He’s so enthusiastic today.

Just now Yuanyuan came over to bite her ear, what did the two of them say?

"Thank you, Concubine Hui." Hu Qing'er thanked her with a face of joy.

"What a trivial matter, why bother! Eat!" Wu Jieyu waved her hands indifferently.

Li Daniu and Wang Xiaosi looked at each other, both showing expressions of joy.

On the other side, Li Yi had a tablet in his hand and asked Princess Yongmu to look at it. There was a drone flying in the sky.

"This is innocence. Many people like such people, but at the same time they despise them from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that such people are easy to deceive. People like me are naive and always get deceived."

Li Yi pointed to the expressions of the two people on the tablet and patted his chest.

Princess Yongmu glanced at him and said, "I really listened to you. That's what you said."

"Alas! Li Lang, they don't know that someone is protecting them. This is happiness! Just like someone is protecting me."

Princess Yongmu smiled sweetly at Li Yi.

"I'm going to copy a sentence. What's the point of quiet time? It's just that someone will carry the load for you." Li Yi copied another sentence.

"So the temple should take out the money. If there is any money that has not been paid, if there is a reminder, if you don't pay the late fee, it will be calculated according to the public money, the public money, one calculation per day, and compound interest."

From Li Yi's words, Princess Yongmu thought of monks and Taoist priests not donating money, so I donated them all! A lot of money!

She wants to calculate the interest on the public money based on daily compound interest. The public money has been stated to be 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per year, and the monthly interest is 4,000 yuan.

One year's interest is double the principal. If this is converted into daily compound interest, the average year would be 354 days.

Then the interest rate is 0.00225% per day, plus compound interest.

One year later, it will be 2.7145 times. Apart from Lijiazhuangzi's business, who else can earn so much?

Li Yi nodded in astonishment, "I think it's okay to bully them to death. No matter what the religion is, there are still people there."

"Yeah! Just mention it to them briefly."

Princess Yongmu no longer believes in other religions, she believes in Li Lang.

Li Lang can really make things, while other monks and Taoist priests can make things out of thin air? That's just magic.

"They feel bad. They can wait for two days. Eat quickly, the braised lion's head."

Li Yi said something to the monks and Taoists, and robbed other people's things, but he still didn't allow them to be sad for how many days?

Seventy-five percent was robbed in one go. You have a thousand yuan, and others take away seven hundred and five and leave you two hundred and five. If you can still be happy, then you really have two hundred and five.

"Yeah! The braised ones are all delicious. There is a trace of bitterness in the color of the fried sugar, but after careful aftertaste, it is endless sweetness."

Princess Yongmu said something philosophical: Once the color of fried sugar is obtained, it will not be bitter at all.

And it is this bitterness that is the essence, like tea and coffee.

"Oops! It's my fault that I didn't give you a hard life!" Li Yi looked annoyed.

Princess Yongmu bit her lip, "How come it's not bitter? The bitterness of lovesickness is the real bitterness. The flowers you said float away and the water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my eyebrows.

Heart."

"You ask your family what kind of betrothal gift they want. I'll give it after the Chinese New Year. Let's settle things first."

Li Yi felt that both parties were old enough and asked Princess Yongmu to ask Li Longji what he wanted.

"It's Chinese New Year? That's good!" Princess Yongmu ate the braised lion's head.
Chapter completed!
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