"Xiao Yi, stop talking, stop talking, headache." When Li Yi was speaking, Bi Gou put his hands on his temple and rubbed it.

"Actually, there is no need. We have a telescope. How far is the catapult? The hot air balloon rises and you can see it from the sky."

Li Yi put down his pen and regretted that he would not like to listen to some mathematical knowledge.

I have almost forgotten it, but I have been studying it again and it is very tiring.

"Xiao Yi, what else do you have to make a lot of money recently?"

Bi Gou quickly changed the subject, and he found that the little arithmetic knowledge he had learned was not enough to support him to understand what Li Yi said.

"No, actually, there are, but you can't sell them. I used the blowtorch principle to create better air pressurization cylinders. I used them as flamethrowers. Can this be sold?"

Li Yi said something and expressed regret.

"No." Bi Gou shook his head, and he felt once again that he had found the reason why Li Yi could not enter the court.

Li Yi would have too many things and throw them to the prime minister's position to deal with things, which would delay Li Yi's time.

When I was having a meal, I talked about the monetary system, and when I came back, I talked about military industry.

Oh, I also went to the ward to check it in the middle. Xiao Yi knew medical skills and came here to check it out.

"But I'm building a ship, it's a fun boat. It can drive against the current without sails or oars."

Li Yi said the boat he asked the workshop to build.

"Play the oar?" Bi Gou said something.

"I'm still rowing." Li Yi glanced at him.

A pole is a pole, and there are formulas for different tools of a boat.

The sail is on top and the slurry is next to it, and the oar touches the water and the oar is drawn.

The oar is placed on the stern of the boat and the boat moves forward.

The technique of using oars is more difficult than paddling. The boat that rows can be docked with one oar on one side is the entry-level level of using oars.

Generally, only places in the water towns in Jiangnan are used to use oars. Ordinary people can’t understand the direction when they go up.

"Sell a lot of money? Can you collect taxes?" Bi Gou asked seriously without joking.

"If you can't sell a lot of money, others will be willing to collect taxes at a glance. When my farmhouse is built more, see who will buy it and give you the account book."

Li Yi spread his hands and said.

Then he said, "Old Bi, don't always think about money. Look at how happy you were before. If you automatically become the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, you have changed."

"Come on, you come to be the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. I don't want to be the Minister of Revenue." Bi Gou said depressedly.

"I am still as leisurely as I am now. Is the financial problems of the Tang Dynasty a problem?

To be honest, just the matter of your Ministry of Revenue is far worse than the finances in my village.

Lao Bi, your Ministry of Revenue is now passive. The ideas I gave you to build roads and houses for the people are proactive.

My Zhuangzi has always been active, and the redemption coupons were printed by Lijiazhuangzi. They are updating the technology and cannot imitate it."

Li Yi smiled and said to Bi Gou that he poured boiled water for himself, then put a cup in front of Bi Gou, put it in front of Bi Gou, put the thermos bottle away, so Bi Gou could not drink water.

Bi Gou looked at the empty porcelain bowl in front of him: "Your hand-cranked noodles have been replaced with the porcelain core. How bad is it? The Ministry of Revenue can sell noodles even if it sells them."

"Of course it can be sold. Instant noodles are not suitable for normal people and are expensive.

Even if it is a little more expensive, the people who live their lives will make plans.

You can’t eat poorly and wear poorly. You can only suffer from poverty if you can’t figure it out.”

After Li Yi finished speaking, he tried the water temperature and dries it in one gulp. He couldn't drink water slowly in front of the old man. It was impolite, and the old man couldn't drink water.

"Xiao Yi, the people in the Ministry of Revenue are unstable now and there is too much money. When I think of the tax revenue of 1.8 million yuan per month, I am already drifting."

Bi Gou asked for advice again. He lived to this age and could let go of his face. If he didn't understand, just ask.

Ask someone else to ask, ask Li Yi, there is no such thing as "吧", Li Yi is not only a second-rank official, but also his Majesty's think tank, Brother Yi.

When the prime minister of the Zhengshi Hall said 'my brother Yi' in front of him, the prime ministers did not refute it, which was enough to prove Li Yi's ability and status.

"The Ministry of Revenue is very busy on weekdays?" Li Yi asked, looking at the empty cup in front of him.

"I'm busy with tax collection this year." Bi Gou simply put the cup aside and wanted to drink tea when he looked.

"Take them to Zhangjia Village for a few days and leave a few people who are willing to do things there." Li Yi gave an idea.

"How many days?" Bi Gou heard the keywords.

"Yes, it's just them, just five days in Zhangjia Village." Li Yi nodded.

"Okay." Bi Gou didn't ask any reason. Since the Ministry of Revenue is unstable, it's right to hear Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi never cheated on his own people in this regard.

At night, Bigou had enough time to fast for water, and Li Yi began a full set of inspections.

At the right time of Xu, all the results came out.

"Old Bi, you have no big problems, you have a lot of minor problems and won't die.

You mainly have poor sleep quality, so you can also find a massage doctor from the Imperial Medical Department.

Before going to bed at night, he asked him to press it and then fell asleep as he pressed it.

I'll make you an eye mask, and you stuff two gums into your ears. Without the light and sound sense, you can sleep better."

Li Yi didn’t give Bigou’s document, he didn’t open it at all, so where can I print it? Could it be that he also left a separate film for Bigou?

"Will you die?" Bi Gou felt that the sky was clear, the sun was shining, even if it was pitch black outside now.

"No, but this year you have any discomfort, such as a runny nose and stomachache, hurry up and come to the farm.

Judging from the current examination results, you will experience any physical symptoms afterwards. You will arrive at Zhuangzi in time and I will protect you from death.

Don’t think you’ll have a checkup. You may also have a fever or get infected with some disease in summer.”

Li Yi compared the current situation and did not believe that Bi Gou was sick and could not save him.

According to the information, Bigou fell ill and did not die in a moment, but there was a process.

Li Longji changed his department to him, and even wrote the prescription himself, but he still died.

There is a process, it cannot be a sudden cardiovascular disease.

It is impossible that it was bitten by a dog or a cat that scratched it into rabies.

If that were the case, the information would probably write words such as pretending to be crazy and fearing water at the end.

"Hurry, hot pot, you ate it for lunch, I can't go home today." Bi Gu's idea of ​​eating hot pot was so slandering.

"I can go back, Lao Bi, the city gate is not closed at night now. It has been open since the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to facilitate everyone's contact."

Li Yi reminded Bigou that times have changed, there is no curfew, and Chang'an City can be entered and exited at any time.

"Hotpot, double pot." Bi Gou didn't listen to anything if he could enter the city.

"Okay, Lao Bi, are you still leaving after dinner? If you don't leave, I will arrange a yard for you. If you leave, I will arrange a convoy. Should your followers go home and say something?"

"If you don't leave, I'll drink with you. You can go check the room again and don't delay the treatment of the disease."

Bi Gou felt that he had finally been allowed to come by His Majesty once, so he should seize the time to ask some questions in his heart.

So at night, it was a double pot, and Li Yi warmed a pound of 15 degrees of rice wine.

Although it is fifteen degrees, the wine is not small, but the average wine is only about how many degrees, and I feel dizzy when I drink half a bottle.

"Old Bi, please list the questions you want to ask, I'll take a look, and then let's talk to you while eating me."

Li Yi knew that Bi Gou’s purpose was to ask questions, and he was used to it.
Chapter completed!