Bi Gou no longer mentioned compensation. He knew that the reduction of households was the priority, and Li Jiazhuangzi had to pay a lot in the early stage.

Then plant new rice and try two crops a year, and you can rest in the middle.

If successful, everyone will plant two new crops of rice in the plains, and one crop can also be planted with other crops.

The taste and taste are secondary. The water net is suitable for large-scale rice cultivation.

I really don’t want to eat indica rice, but it can also be used to make rice noodles, rice noodles, rice cakes, and the ones made by Lijiazhuangzi are very delicious.

Li Yi took a sip of wine: "I have sent someone to observe. Now there are some people in the demoted households who can organize others, which is very appealing."

Li Yi said this to express his meaning.

"Transfer them away?" Bi conceived a way to deal with Ma'anshan iron ore.

"It is to learn, go to the south of the city, teach them knowledge and farming knowledge.

Then I sent someone to the demoted household and taught them.

Teach knowledge to appealing people slowly and generalize.

Teach other demoted households to be more specific, faster, and let them master it.

After finishing the study, someone called on Li to go back, and the demoted households found that the original leader was not as good as their own..."

Li Yi said and stopped, without saying anything.

When the new households are coming, they will still follow the operation. Who can organize a manual rebellion?

Bi Gou felt a little cold. Looking at Li Yi's calm look in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.

What a simple boy he was at the beginning, no, the boy who was not so sinister at the beginning was getting worse and worse.

Li Yi lowered his head to eat fish. The braised hairtail fish was softer than the fried ones and looked thicker.

He still prefers to eat fried ones, dry them and chew them slowly.

"What business did you say just now?" Bi Gou was no longer worried about the demotion of the household and set his sights on the money.

"Growing ginger." Li Yi said two words.

"Jiang Duo from Henan Prefecture." Bi Gou served as the Yin of Henan and knew the local situation.

The ginger eaten in Chang'an is transported from Henan Road.

In Jingzhao Prefecture, farmers usually use two-part land and take care of it carefully, which is not easy.

When it rains suddenly and the temperature is low, the ginger will rot and the temperature is high, and you must water it after the seedlings emerge.

Growing ginger in places where climate and land are not suitable is enough.

In Henan Province, ginger is the best place to grow ginger.

"The people don't want to eat fish because the fish is too fishy and the price of ginger is expensive. I hope that the ginger on Henan Road cannot be eaten every day. It's not the road to the desert that has begun to be built..."

Li Yi told Bigou that the temperature and soil in the area north of the Yellow River are not afraid of water shortage, just pour it on.

There is sandy soil there, which is suitable for growing ginger. Although the latitude is slightly higher, the overall temperature in the Tang Dynasty was high.

Otherwise, how could Tubo grow wheat and sorghum in large quantities? Li Yi could not grow naturally at the same location at that time, and it was okay to grow barley.

"You can grow ginger?" Bi Gou always felt that things would not be so simple. He had never grown ginger.

I only know that burying ginger in the sand can preserve it and sprout.

"The buds in the village are almost finished. If they start a month in advance, they will be transported to sub-sprout and plant them. It's very simple."

Li Yi nodded and told the other party that the preparation was completed.

"I think you're very idle all day, so how can you do so many things?"

Bi Gou was depressed, Li Yi felt not busy, but he threw out one thing at any time and was almost ready.

Li Yi looked at Bi Gou and said, "Old Bi, you continue to take care of everything in every day, and I will not be able to save you at that time."

"It's good to survive this time. You've got a lot of problems. If you don't have that kind, it won't work? It's too far."

Bi Gou was quite helpless about the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue. He was always worried that others would not do well.

Fortunately, the daily meals are nutritious and I love them and will not ruin my stomach after eating them.

I can take a hot bath before going to bed at night and fall asleep in bed.

Don’t think about problems when you sleep. When you think of something you are worried, tell yourself not to be afraid. If you have Xiaoyi, go ask him tomorrow, it will be useless to worry about death.

As far as Bi Gou knows, many ministers think so, if they don’t work, there are people to support themselves.

"Just plant it once this year, and give it a sample to the people. After that, the people will plant it themselves, and the wealthy families will be moved.

Otherwise, the place that can be planted is Yangyuan County, which is further south, by the Yangshui River, which is good.

However, the Shandong Road that continues to go down is more suitable for planting, and the yield of planting ginger in Bashan and Changyang counties is very high."

Li Yi pointed out that a good place to grow ginger naturally in Shaanxi is to the southeast of Hanzhong.

However, when I arrived in Hubei, Hubei was the largest province in ginger, and the other was Shandong Province.

Now Shandong has returned to Henan Road Pipeline, and ginger has indeed been planted.

Hubei has not developed much, let alone a large ginger province, and pigs are not raised much. Hunan and Hubei are a large pig-raising province.

What a pity, what a great place.

Bi Gou stared at Li Yi. You know what is suitable for in the Tang Dynasty, right?

"Where is the trip to Yangyuan County?" Bigou chose to go down, with a large population next to Hanzhong.

"No, you must go up." Li Yi refused.

"Why?" Bi Gou needs to figure it out.

"This year there are also many watermelons, which will allow more local people to live a lot. In the future, the decline of other places can be arranged."

Li Yi finally explained his purpose, strategic needs, and growing ginger is secondary, where can’t it be planted? It can be done in the greenhouse.

"I know you have too many plans, what do you have to do with the Ministry of Revenue?" Bi Gou wanted to have the advantage, as if I was helping you.

"Old Bi, thank you, please help me? If you make half of the money, you can earn more than 4,000 kilograms of ginger seedlings, seven times more than 4,000 kilograms of ginger."

Li Yi knows that the current ginger variety is not good enough. If it is good, it will be ten times easier.

Some varieties and places are good, and can achieve 20 times the yield.

Bi Gou was skeptical about this, and he always felt that he would be plotted against.

After drinking another sip of wine, he asked, "Can you make money this fall?"

"You can earn about a thousand kilograms of ginger." Li Yi stretched out his finger.

"Isn't it more than 4,000 kilograms?" Bi Gou found the problem instantly.

"I have a 600-pound seedling, and next year's seedlings will be sold if they are not good. I will sell them for two thousand pounds, and keep two thousand pounds." Li Yi settled the accounts for Bi Gou.

"No, too little. Do you want to talk to me, the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue about a thousand pounds of ginger?" Bi Gou made his identity.

"I have prepared 100 acres of ginger seedlings. If others don't participate next year, we will plant 500 acres.

You also know the price of ginger. One hundred acres, one thousand kilograms per acre, and one hundred thousand kilograms, can you earn more than 5,000 kilograms.

You just draw a piece of sandy land, and if you don’t draw it, can you make money on your own?”

Li Yi calculated the quantity for Bigu again. Ginger was not cheap, it was much more expensive than rice.

"It's almost a hundred coins per pound, but how come it's more than five thousand coins?" Bi Gou found that he made less money.

"If the price is not suppressed, why should I plant ginger? I will reduce the price of ginger to less than ten cents next year."

Li Yi was justified. Yes, I just wanted to reduce the price of ginger so that people could eat more fish with good taste.

"You will plant 500 acres this year and I will divide the land for you, otherwise there will be no talks."

Bi Tao wants to make more money. Is five thousand scattered money the money he has made now in units of tens of thousands of scattered money.
Chapter completed!