Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 The children entered the lounge on the first floor of the Heaven and Earth, and the waitress hurriedly delivered hot juice to help wipe off their sweat.

　　 The little guys are very excited. It’s great that so many other kids follow along.

　　 It's lively outside.

　　 "It is said that the dealers of Bashui Lijiazhuangzi have a good life. I have never seen it before, and I believe it today."

　　 "Children grow up fast. The clothes that children wear are not changed from old clothes, but they are not new clothes. They will wear them on weekdays."

　　 "The little face is red, pink and tender, making people want to take a bite."

　　 "Zhuangzi is rich, but he is willing to spend it. Being Li Yi's banker enjoys a blessing."

　　 "When Song De recruited people, there were already a lot of people who wanted to go. People who weren't selected thought it was just so, now..."

　　 "A baby girl also reads, a daughter of a wealthy family!"

　　 "Good guys, these guys are amazing when they grow up."

　　 "The boys in my family are disobedient, and they can't fight no matter what."

　　 "The people who followed Zhuangzi cleaned up at the back, and the street sweepers went to work, and Song De paid back the money."

　　 "This is benevolence and righteousness, but Dongzhu Li is countless alive."

　　 "I just have some bad money! If I have that money, I can too."

　　 "Yeah, why don't you have that money?"

　　 "I don't have a Zhuangzi, you can give me a Zhuangzi, and I will do it."

　　 "Others who have Zhuangzi can't reach the same level as Li Yi."

　　 "That's someone stupid."

　　 "If others are stupid, others can save a big Zhuangzi? If you are not stupid, why don't you have no Zhuangzi?"

　　 "I won't talk to you anymore, you guy... you know that flattering others is bound to be impotent at home."

　　 "Who did the old man flatter?" The old man became unhappy.

　　 A little Si next to him came over and said to the old man: "Yao Xiang, are you still going up?"

　　 "Don't go, go, go back to the palace." The old man glared at the person who had just spoken, and flicked his sleeve and left.

　　 There was silence around until Yao Chong walked away. Everyone looked at the person who had just spoken and spread out automatically.

　　 "Yao Xiang... and... there is meat stewed at home, so must go back." The man said, covering his face with his sleeve, and ran away.

　　Yao Chong complained: "It's a big battle. Lijiazhuangzi is going to travel with children, right? Who do you want to see? Isn't it just a few bad money? If the old man has that zhuangzi, he can also come to the old man."

　　 Followers presume that they have not heard, you are the official, you are reasonable.

　　 The children rested for a while, recovered quickly, and were alive and kicking again, and lined up again to promote.

　　 Propagating nursery rhymes and throwing cannons has attracted countless people along the way. Some people have heard of it and ran over to watch them from a place far away.

　　 Song De started to sell cannons for takeout here. No one can buy fifty for one cent, and one hundred can buy one hundred for one cent.

　　 They felt that Song De was short-sighted, and anyone who shouted at the price would not directly buy a hundred, they would all be the same.

　　 "Guan Shi, do you sell this cannonball? I will buy one for my grandson for two dollars." A man in his fifties asked a child.

　　 "Not for sale, fifty are the least, and the children come over to buy and not sell." Song De resolutely refused.

　　 The child cried, the old man begged Song De, and Song De still shook his head, not looking at the child.

　　 was followed by an ordinary four-wheeled carriage, slightly raised the gap in the curtain and looked at it.

　　 Seeing that someone from Xingqing Palace was going up to send it off, the person in the car said, "No, I remember this baby, I won’t give it to him."

　　 The people in the palace stopped suddenly and went to throw guns at other children.

　　 "The Yi brother is benevolent and righteous, because he is afraid that the poor are used to spending money with his children, so he set a hundred dollars to buy, and he is worried that the child will steal the money to buy it, so the child will come alone to buy it or not."

　　 ran out and followed the bustling Li Longji in the car when he saw the man and his grandson, feeling angry.

　　 mourn its misfortune, hate it indisputably.

　　 "Uncle still teaches dolls, don't look at the many good things for dolls, but never spoiled them." The Queen shook her head gently, not to pity the child.

　　 This is the grandpa over there, and he began to coax his grandson to find other children who had thrown a cannon to buy it.

　　 Li Longji gritted his teeth: "If you arrange it, the kid won't be able to play cannonball today."

　　 "San Lang, taking advantage of the New Year's Day, Pei Yaoqing has arranged for some people to perform on the show to promote the promotion."

　　 The Queen thought that the nursery rhymes were good, so she included them all, saying that she was responsible for managing the harem.

　　 At the other side of the Zhengshitang, Yao Chong came in angrily.

　　 "Yuanzhi's soy sauce didn't come back?" Lu Huaishen asked, and Yao Chong said that he would go home to eat dumplings at night and go to heaven and earth to make soy sauce.

　　 "Enter Li Yimei, without the spine of a literati, and bring out the little doll from Zhuangzi, fifteen four-wheeled carriages.

　　 The five cars that the children ride in grow out of a section. It’s called a beautiful one. The horses are all the same color.

　　 When I came down outside the Xingqing Palace, I called me Datang, in accordance with the sky, your Majesty told me to wear clothes. In Kaiyuan, Shengshizhuan, follow your majesty to eat to your full..."

　　 Yao Chong worked hard to learn from the child's movements, and sang milkily.

　　After learning, he said angrily: "Shameless, too shameless."

　　 "Hahahaha..." Zhang said and laughed: "Yao Xiang's voice really sounds a bit naive."

　　Lu Huaishen followed ha ha ha, and laughed: "Why should Yuan Zhi get angry, Li Yi is afraid that he has too many good things to be remembered, so he naturally asks to live, and he doesn't know that his third brother is your majesty."

　　 "But this is too straightforward. I don't believe Li Yiwencai can't write a better one." Yao Chong sat down and drank water.

　　 "More than a hundred babies, right? The lineup is beautiful?" Zhang said and imagined it in his mind.

　　 When he was eating in the cafeteria, he saw a group of little guys wearing neat school uniforms, which gave people too much visual impact.

　　 "Without waiting for tomorrow, the whole Chang'an will spread. He also took the opportunity to sell smashing guns~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a penny, listen to it, a penny is gone, is gunpowder used to make money like this?"

　　 Yao Chong said another thing that made him feel uncomfortable.

　　 He knew that he had let the gunpowder workshop make it so that the children could not get hurt when playing, but the workshop couldn't make it.

　　Ming Ming is a piece of paper with a little medicine in it, and two mud blocks make a sound as soon as they hit, and the workshop expresses powerlessness.

　　 Zhang said that he also poured hot water for himself, holding the cup in both hands: "Yao Xiang wants to make money by throwing cannons and then buy things for the workshop?"

　　 "Li Yi can sell, why can't others sell it? The old man can think that the cost of throwing a gun is not high, at least ten times the profit."

　　 Yao Chong told the actual situation, it is such a high profit.

　　The more paper cannons do, the better the technology, the more paper and paste are saved, and the cost is reduced.

　　 After half an hour, someone ran in.

　　 went into Yao Chong’s ‘office’ alone, and whispered: “Li Jiazhuang’s smashing cannons are sold out, and then they are taken directly from the shops and continue to sell.”

　　 "Are there in other workshops?" Yao Chong put down his pen.

　　"They took the paper cannons to the lady and lady who had nothing to do, and they made mud blocks and wrapped them up. Fifty pieces were given a penny.

　　A lot can get more than 40 dollars a day, and the less can get 30 dollars a day. But the way to make those people come with more money, they all say Li Yirenyi. "

　　 The reporter replied.

　　 "Fart, benevolence, a little paper cannon, only fifty dollars will be paid, and the bulk of the money will be paid to him. Where is the benevolence and justice." Yao Chong counted this account.

　　 "Thirty dollars a day, for other hard work, some are not comparable." This person spoke from another angle.

　　 "I see." Yao Chong picked up the pen again, and the man went out.

　　 Yao Chong threw the pen aside again: "Paper cannon, paper cannon."