"Go on the boat"

At the Bashui Wharf, accompanied by a shout, the boat loaded with alcohol and lighter was pushed away from the wharf by people on the shore with a long pole.

Bo'er stood there, his mouth tightly pursed, his eyes filled with worry.

On the boat, he stood straight with the twenty Tubo people who were returning, looking at Bo'er with a firm look.

They didn't know why they wanted to fight, but they only knew that they could sacrifice their lives for Tubo.

It was not until the boat disappeared into the night that Boe closed his eyes and turned to look at the busy dock at night.

The porters on the dock were wearing the waistcoats of the ready-to-wear league, the pants of the main clothes, and the bags and shoes of the lucky ones.

While the night was a little cooler, the porters who came to work came around to change their clothes.

Change your clothes and go to eat first. They are afraid of spending firewood when eating at home.

Eating at the pier is costly. The pier uses a large pot to cook rice and burn coal.

The porter spends a little money and can eat staple food.

Take the staple food to drink free soup and eat pickles that are not expensive.

The soup and pickles are under the charge of Yimeng. The advertisements of Yimeng are so easy to use and have taken on many big tasks.

There are businessmen who come from hundreds of miles away and come to Chang'an to customize clothes.

After shipping it back, add some money and sell it to others.

Merchants make money, and those who buy clothes spend money on it are cheaper than they do.

It takes many days for the people to make a set of clothes by themselves, and they make clothes with a large piece of cloth.

The remaining edges and corners can only be kept for repairing clothes.

Yimeng makes clothes assembly lines more reasonable in the application of fabrics. The cost of using scraps to make other clothing is low.

Bo'er stood there and looked at the prosperity of the wharf, and saw the good days of the Tang people.

"We Tubo people should do this too. If the Tang Dynasty doesn't give it to us, we will take it ourselves."

Boe found the reason for the war. If he couldn't develop technology himself, he would solve it with force.

A very simple truth, nothing should be or not.

He muttered, and he went over to drink a bowl of soup worth a penny and walked towards Chang'an City.

After walking out for dozens of steps, he turned around and went back to the place where he spent money to eat.

He almost forgot that Chang'an City would not open at night and could not go back.

Tonight, I have to spend the night at the pier with my subordinates and have dinner. There is a temporary place to live on the pier.

After fifteen, the moon rises late.

Bo'er pushed open the window of the room, lit the mosquito coils, and looked at the stars in the sky.

As he looked, his eyes widened.

The stars did not disappear, but something appeared in the sky floating there.

In the first incident, he thought it was a firefly. When the thing floated closer, he finally saw clearly that it was a hot air balloon.

He came to his senses until the hot air balloon flew over from above and thought about Zhuangzi's direction.

"They are training at night, and the hot air balloon fire can be seen at night. I'm going to write a letter to tell them."

Boe felt that he had discovered a secret that hot air balloons could be prevented at night.

As long as someone is sent to stare into the sky, a group of hot air balloons will inevitably have a group of light spots.

The hot air balloon fell back to the village, fell to the square, and fell into the paddy fields.

Yulin Feiqi ran in and helped lift it out, and trampled on a lot of rice seedlings.

Li Yi just finished painting several fun-looking clothes designed for wealthy families, which save fabrics.

Hearing the movement outside, he walked out to see.

"Owner, brothers need to train at night, but when the rope was thrown down, the person below didn't catch it and fell into the field."

Fan Fan reported to Li Yi.

"It's good if you didn't hit the house. Don't fall into the farm next time, there is open space outside."

Li Yi doesn't care about the field, afraid that something will happen to someone.

"Owner, the hot air balloon is bright at night and cannot be attacked." Fan Fan said another thing.

“When I see the light of the hot air balloon, it’s too late to prepare.

The enemy uses light to guard against hot air balloons. We can place Kongming lanterns and put a few at a time.

They were ready if they were willing to prepare, and they were just in time to carry out the plan of the weary army."

Li Yi doesn't think that hot air can be blocked at night, so at worst it can add fire and fly high.

Fan Fan laughed. He found that Li Yi was right, stared at the night sky, and called someone when he saw the light spot.

After getting used to it, a batch of Kongming lanterns were thrown out, which was real and real.

When Li Chengqi left after breakfast the next day, Li Yi handed him a stack of papers.

"Brother, the newly designed... clothes are worn by wealthy families. You can make it for Pingkangfang trial first."

After Li Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the speed was very fast.

"Brother Yi, if it's easy to sell, Yimeng will give you more money." Li Chengqi shouted, wondering if there was something urgent about Yi.

Standing there, he looked around and looked at it for only a few glances. He immediately looked around, but fortunately, no one was there.

"Oh, oh, the clothes are so hot, it's cool to wear, I'm so talented, hahahahaha"

Li Chengqi said, quickly packed up a stack of papers, rode on a horse, and took people to the city to find Yimeng's production.

In the afternoon, a batch of clothes was delivered to Pingkangfang and distributed for free. Anyway, there was little fabric and not much money.

In the evening, the Northern Song Festival is the most lively, and there are also lively places for the Central Song Festival and the Southern Song Festival.

After a night, many people ran to the Yi League shop and said, "One piece for No. 4 and two pieces for No. 6."

The man in the shop nodded, went in and took a pocket, and handed it over: "A total of three pieces."

"Okay, okay, not expensive." The man greeted and asked his subordinates to give the money.

A lot of these clothes were sold that day, and the girls in Pingkangfang made them themselves.

There are too many styles, and everyone gets different things and compares them to each other.

The money they earn is fabric, new clothes are easy to make, and they use less time.

"Brother Yi, your clothes..." Li Chengqi wanted to talk about clothes during lunch on May 25th.

"What clothes? Brother, try this dry pot chicken." Li Yi interrupted Li Chengqi.

"Oh, yes, it's delicious." Li Chengqi reacted and quickly lowered his head to eat.

After finishing the meal, Li Chengqi pulled Li Yi outside: "Brother Yi, I will give you a thousand pieces of technical fees this time. Even if others don't buy them in the future, you will have enough money in one go."

"Okay, I have it here, wait for me to get it." Li Yi was happy when he heard a thousand pieces of silk and went to get another stack of paper.

But this time he did not leave in a hurry and stood beside him.

Li Chengqi opened it like a thief, then showed a regretful look: "What kind of clothes are they?"

"The clothes worn by ordinary people are not loose, but have been changed to tight sleeves to save fabric without cumbersome.

There are six types in total. There are actually patches on the knees, but they are symmetrical and novel.

There are also patches on the elbow position and patches on the two shoulder position.

If they were asked to patch themselves, some people would feel shabby and afraid that others would laugh at them.

We sell clothes in the same style, and they can be said to be the new style of clothes in the Yimeng."

Li Yi explained the reason and thoughts on taking care of the people are the same. Who else said about whom?

After hearing this, Li Chengqi carefully put away the stack and said seriously: "Brother Yi, such clothes are better than that."

"This can also be done in the future, adding a piece of the area that is prone to wear.

After it is worn out, I will make up for it again and it will be the same as before.

Although it is not a joke, it is not a joke, but it is not a joke to wear it. Everyone is still willing to choose the latter."
Chapter completed!