I am engaged in construction in Datang

Wang De's forehead was sweating, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe it: "Your Majesty, this, this...I don't know either..."

Li Shimin did not blame him. How could Wang De understand something that he himself did not know?

He just asked casually.

"This curved plow is great!" Li Shimin sighed again: "It benefits the country and the people."

"Your Majesty, Nuzhuang does not intend to spread this matter in paper." Wang Dedao said that when Liu Quanshu came before, he said that Master Li did not care about these things at all. He even sent people to the nearby villages to teach the carpenters how to make this curved plow.

For every plow sold, one cent would be taken out as intellectual property copyright tax, and after saving enough in a year, it would be handed over to the woman farmer. You could choose not to pay it, and just make a plow for those poor families for free.

It all depends on self-awareness!

"Show me that abacus." Li Shimin moved the beads on the abacus: "I thought the food in Nuzhuang was unique, but I didn't expect there would be so many new things."

Wang De stepped forward and told Li Shimin how to use the abacus.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the manor also supports poor students. As long as they teach and work, they will have a place to live and food to eat."

"Great!" Li Shimin's eyes brightened when he heard it: "I heard that the owner of the manor is a young lady? Women are as good as men!"

Li Shimin began to think, oh, this young lady should get married, my son...

No, no, the young lady wants to find a husband, right?

……

Li Xiaoyang returned to the village and brought fifteen kinds of soil and six kinds of ores.

This time they sent out a total of eight men, four tenants, and four servants. Before leaving, Master Zhuang taught them some basic first aid knowledge and also gave them a few pots of hastily brewed alcohol.

That thing really hurts when it pours on the wound!

"Here he comes, come on, go, go, run to meet him." A woman from the village ran over with a warm coat in her hand. Her man was over there!

When the few of them went out, the village was not very rich. Even if the owner of the village made two thick coats for them, they were not as good as what she had in her hand now.

The woman wrapped the coat in her hand around the man, looked him up and down, and made sure that nothing serious happened. Then she said, "Dad, have you found the things that the owner wanted?"

Man: "..."

His wife doesn't care about him anymore and doesn't even ask how he is doing.

"Why don't you ask me if I'm okay?"

The woman straightened the man's coat and rolled her eyes at him: "You're as strong as an ox, what can you do?"

"Hehe..." The man grinned: "I found it. I have to show the owner which one to use. We have marked them all."

"Where's the doll?"

"Studying!" The woman's smile became brighter and brighter. "The owner of the manor found a dozen students to live in the manor. Now he teaches the children to read every day. We also have to go to night school every night to learn to read and write."

"Ah..." Why can't I understand anything?

The man scratched his head.

"Let's go back and have something hot to drink. There's ginger soup in the cafeteria."

Only a month had passed since the eight people left, and when they returned to the village they felt like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

The women took their men home, prepared soap and other things for them, and let them go to the bathhouse to wash.

Xiao Yang and his friends reminisced about the past with Xiao Song and Xiao Chun, and then returned to their residence. They were surprised to find that the house was warm with copper pipes.

Here, Li Yin began to check various soils and minerals.

Although the system cannot create things out of thin air, there is no problem in simply checking it out.

Now that you have graphite and clay, you can start making pencils.

At present, she has no plans to promote it. She will use it on Zhuangzi first for convenience.

The cafeteria made mutton soup and lasagna at noon today, with offal and mutton, and side dishes such as bean curd sheets, kelp, vermicelli, fried tofu and coriander. Whoever wanted to eat it could put it in the soup.

Side dishes include pickled garlic cloves and pickled radish strips.

There is no one in the village who doesn’t eat mutton. In the past, it was rare to even taste the slightest bit of oily smell, so who would care whether the mutton tasted to their liking or not.

The eight people who came back today sat together with Li Yin, Feng Sanxi, and the mutton soup was not ready yet.

"Uncle Erniu, open your mouth so I can see your tongue coating." Li Yin withdrew her fingers from taking Zhao Erniu's pulse and raised her hand to pinch Zhao Erniu's chin.

"Ah..." Zhao Erniu's face turned slightly red.

Why is it so shameful for the owner of the manor to treat people's illnesses!

"It's okay. You just caught a slight cold. Go back and get some Isatis indigotica leaves to soak in water to drink." After saying that, Zhao Erniu stood up and gave up his seat. Another man sat forward and offered his hand.

After the eight people finished watching it one by one, Li Yin asked the system in her brain to record the physical conditions of several people.

Only one person needed to go to the city to get some medicine, the others were fine.

Li Yin has kept a record of the physical condition of everyone in the village. Fortunately, there are not many people in the village now, so Li Yin can still handle it.

In the future, when there are more people, we will have to build a medical school in the village, train people, and create paper files so that we can change doctors to see patients. Li Yin cannot be a full-time doctor for the people in the village.

The mutton soup was ready. When it was the turn of the cook in the village to serve the soup, Xiaosong came running over.

"Master, Master!"

Xiaosong took a breath and said, "There's an official outside!"

"What does it look like?" Li Yin stood up and walked out: "Uncle Sanxi, set the table."

"Hey!" Feng Sanxi hurriedly asked the cook to start cooking again. Other people in the cafeteria also started to move, quickly washing some cabbage, radishes and so on.

Li Yinzhao followed Xiaosong outside and saw two figures, one bright and one dark, at the entrance of the village from afar.

One of them was about 36 years old, wearing a white robe with a silver-threaded swift pattern on the lower robe, a black gauze dress on the outside, a turban on the head, a black silk ribbon around the waist, and boots on the feet. He was handsome and had an extraordinary appearance. (Li Shimin is this year)

The other person was half a step to his left, wearing a green robe and looking a little respectful.

"I'm Li Yin, nice to meet you two." Li Yin bowed.

"My name is Li Erniu, an editor in the Hanlin Academy, nice to meet you, young lady." Li Shimin returned the greeting.

Wang De bowed behind him and said, "My name is A-De."

Li Yin: “…”

She was originally wondering which royal relative this person was, but now she doesn't have to guess anymore.

Besides, why choose Erniu when there are so many other names, and he also follows Ade...

Can a junior editor of the Imperial Academy afford to wear your brocade? Never mind, just pretend you don't know.

"Hello, Brother Erniu." Li Yin bowed again and invited, "The farm has made mutton soup today. I would like to invite you two to come and taste it together."

"Of course." Li Shimin nodded: "I have heard that Nvzhuang has a way of eating. I am in for a treat today."

Several people came to the cafeteria. The mutton soup was heating up on the side, and Feng Sanxi directed everyone to stir-fry some big pot dishes.

The people in the village had not eaten yet, but when they saw Li Yin leading people over, they all stood up and greeted them.

The cold dishes were prepared in large wooden basins in front of Li Shimin and served on the table first. The same was true for the tables around.

Then there are stir-fried dishes, braised carp, steamed crabs...

Wang De breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Li Shimin, Li Yin, Feng Sanxi, Wang De, Li Xiaochun, Wang Dahai and Zhao Erniu sat at the same table.

As the host, Li Yin picked up her chopsticks first to greet the guests.

Wang Deben wanted to try a dish but was stopped by Li Shimin.

What could go wrong with the meal that’s being cooked right under your nose?

There is really a problem. There are 71 people in the women's village, plus the 18 students and their families. No one can escape.