In one class, Li Yi only gave the students time to go to the toilet, and talked until the end of the day, which was equivalent to fifteen o'clock.

Li Yi was too hungry and didn't want to go to the cafeteria to have dinner.

He disguised himself and protected him with a group of guards who also disguised themselves to the head of the Bashui Bridge.

I served a bowl of free soup and gave it to the stalls I gathered here, and learned to exchange a five-cent coupon for those who sold pancakes and fruits.

After thinking about it, he took out another two cents of exchange coupon: "Add me an egg."

The eggs are cheap, and Lijiazhuangzi crazily teaches others how to hatch them manually. Everyone chooses a suitable place to raise chickens.

Wait for the river to bloom, and more people raise ducks and geese.

Eggs are cheaper, and the farm no longer sells Baibo round eggs.

The price of soy sauce has plummeted and it has been promoted. Anyone who wants to make soy sauce will make it yourself.

"Do you want mung bean powder? Do you want it to be saltier?" asked the person who made the pancake fruit.

Pancakes, fruit mung bean powder and whole wheat flour are much different. mung beans can grow bean sprouts and produce less.

If you change it to whole wheat flour, three cents are enough.

"Put more chopped green onions, don't be too salty." Li Yi thought for a moment and didn't want to drink more water.

"Okay!" The other party was very happy.

"Your green onions are placed in the cellar, right? Then, when you see that you can't do it, you quickly make them into green onions, bake them dry, and soak them in water."

Li Yi understood what was going on when he looked at the color and condition of the scallion.

Dried onions, dried coriander, and dried carrots were the seasoning packages of instant noodles he had at that time.

In fact, it was the method he liked to use at that time, especially those selling noodles. Basically, they didn’t cut fresh green onions, and they all took dried green onions.

Some cooperatives specialize in growing onions. When others have a way, they will find island countries to export.

Now it is used in the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty people like the appearance of fresh onions. Those who sell pancakes and fruits soak the dried onions.

"I'll soak it in boiling water, don't worry, I can't lose the face of Li Dongzhu," the other party admitted.

"What does it have to do with Li Dongzhu's face when you sell things?" Li Yi wondered, it wasn't what I sold.

"The things in Lijiazhuang must be the best, even at the head of the Bashui Bridge. Are you...what?"

The person who sells pancakes is unhappy and meets a fool?

Li Yi nodded twice: "I drank too much last night, but my head hurts now, and I'm confused."

"Drinking less alcohol is not a good thing, it's a waste of trouble." The person who sells pancakes and fruits said kindly.

"Yes, I don't drink so much." What else can Li Yi do?

"Go, go and scoop the soup. Don't eat pickles that don't cost money."

The pancake fruit sells the pancake fruit on the bamboo tray. This is the tableware that Lijiazhuang places here to save packaging.

Otherwise, wrap the pancakes in paper? A piece of paper is wasted.

Lijiazhuang gave a pile of bamboo plates and washed them.

Li Yi went to serve the soup. Today is the duck stand soup. There is still a lot of meat on the duck stand, and all of them have been boiled.

Li Yisheng had mostly half a bowl of soup and had a little shredded mustard greens and pickles.

Sitting there eating while watching the stall owner’s business, I immediately found that all the stall owner’s things were better than normal.

The price remains unchanged, and the profit is obviously low.

There are many people buying and the shipment volume is large, which has increased the overall profit.

"Ge Yan, call the students and let them see. This is a state of reflection in economics."

Li Yi told the eunuch Ge Yan that Ge Yan is closest to him.

He himself never expected that the people who set up stalls in Bashui Bridge would take the initiative to maintain a high-quality service.

The price is not higher than in other places, but more people come to consume.

We are jointly maintaining the quality of the product in Lijiazhuangziqiaotou market, and at the same price, we have not suffered any loss.

Whether a product can make money does not depend on the cost and profit ratio, but on the sales volume.

Even if it is to build aircraft, it can monopolize global sales volume and have a lower input-output ratio.

Now this market represents quality, and people who come to set up stalls will appear with more products.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue will collect 1.81,110 and 400 ounces of commercial taxes starting from the New Year."

On the second day of the second month, Li Yi was at that time on the traditional Dragon Rising Festival. Now when no one cares, Bi Gou ran to Xingqing Hall to report the good news.

He actually wanted to report on the first day of the New Year, but it was just a grand dynasty meeting, and he was afraid that others would care about him for money.

He has collected more than 1.8 million yuan in taxes, but he has not collected the rent yet.

After reporting, he was very depressed, why are all three prime ministers there?

"Okay." Li Longji praised.

He was just analyzing the war situation with the prime ministers, and no one knew when the other party would start the war.

Not to mention the war from which position, both sides are moving.

What the three prime ministers can learn now is Songzhou, because the Yulin Feiqi took a bunch of things from Lijiazhuang to Songzhou.

The prime minister was not a waste of money, so they began to analyze and judge in the direction of the flying cavalry in the Yulin.

"Your Majesty, are you going to fight?" Bi Gou finished speaking, looking at everyone's expressions, and then he realized that he was rushing over to be too abrupt.

Everyone looked serious, and he dared to use his head to promise that it was definitely not because of money.

The Ministry of Revenue has already had money, and it is impossible for the court to worry about money.

What's more, even if the Ministry of Revenue has no money, Xiaoyi's farmer has money.

Xiaoyi has been providing money for war without compensation.

Now it’s not that you lack money in war, but that you are fighting?

Bi Gou was worried. When he talked about war, he first thought about money and logistics supplies.

Now that I have money, I think of people when I talk about war.

When they were out of money, the lives of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be worthless. When they had money, they found that the lives of any Tang Dynasty people were worthwhile.

"Your Majesty, give me a month, and I promise to raise another million yuan. We cannot suffer the frontline soldiers."

Bi Gou, who has always been very stingy, became generous at this moment.

"Li Yi took action." Yao Chong glanced at Bi Gou.

"Ah? Ah!" Bi Gou lowered his head again. Xiao Yi led it. It had nothing to do with his Ministry of Revenue. Xiao Yi has money.

Oh, it’s not easy to save some money, you can’t throw it out at will.

"Yi's meaning is uncertain. If Tubo attacks, you should attack a defensive counterattack stand and don't go out lightly."

Li Longji didn't care about multiple Bigou. When he talked about Li Yi's combat policy, he was only allowed to wait for someone to come and could not take the initiative to attack.

"I think it's okay." Lu Huaishen has always supported Li Yi. Now, when he heard His Majesty say 'Brother Yi', he understands.

"I think about Lu Xiang." Zhang said quickly.

Yao Chong nodded depressedly: "Your Majesty, you really shouldn't attack."

Bi Gou almost laughed out loud, saving money again, so there is no need to attack. Xiao Yi is indeed good to me, afraid that the Ministry of Revenue will pay.

"How is Bi Qing's health recently?" Li Longji had long noticed that his brother Yi was concerned about Bi Gouduo.

Anyone whom Yi is taking care of will probably be in trouble.

"Your Majesty, I... I won't have any trouble, right? I haven't coughed recently and I don't have fever." Bi Gou suddenly became scared.

He also heard that as long as Li Yi treats anyone good to him, he will easily have problems, such as Li Rizhi who he personally persuades.

"Don't be afraid of Longze. Li Yi is here, he hasn't gone out." Wei Zhigu once again empathized with him, not only he was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

He felt uncomfortable when he was sick and felt like he was dying. Then Li Yi stared at him and gave medicine.
Chapter completed!