On the carriage that ran to Li Yi Zhuangzi, Fan Ai and Pei Yaoqing sat opposite each other.

The car is Pei Yaoqing's, and Fan Aiguan is too small to have it.

Pei Yaoqing made tea, and it was the green tea that Li Yi gave him, Fan Ai drank it a few times, and asked Pei Yaoqing for a little.

He was accustomed to drinking fermented tea, and found that he was not uncomfortable at all when drinking this kind of tea, and he quickly adapted to it.

"When spring begins, I will also find someone to buy the freshly picked tea, and Huanzhi will help me send it to make it like this." Van Ai thought of a great idea.

Pei Yaoqing picked up the tea bowl: "It depends on whether Li Yi agrees or not, Xu is the beginning of spring, and Li Yi will also collect a lot of tea." ”

"He's got all the good stuff." Fan Ai muttered frustratedly.

Pei Yaoqing smiled and said nothing, he knew the bitterness in his heart as a county man.

There are many things that Fan Ai has always wanted to do well, but often can't find a good way, and as a result, the decree has ended before it has even begun.

Since he knew about Li Yi's situation, he was even more sad.

Why can a young proprietor with only 1,000 acres of land always give the court things that benefit the people, and compare people with people......

"Huanzhi, what do you say is the situation by the Bashui River of Li Yi Zhuangzi? I don't think it's as lively as taking ice in the city, maybe there will be dolls working with you, wow! ”

Fan Ai suddenly talked about the scene of Li Yi Zhuangzi's work that he had not been to before, and he fantasized about it.

A group of people were there chiseling ice, and there were not enough people, and the children had to help pull the ropes.

Then Li Yi, as the proprietor, did not listen to the urging, and even beat and scolded the slow worker.

When Pei Yaoqing heard this, he looked at his colleagues with surprised eyes, and said in his heart: How could you have such a dream?

Pei Yaoqing knows that children will never get started, and they are guaranteed to study in the school.

If it's faster, you can catch up with the dolls in the past.

I don't know if it's marijuana flowers, or toast, or pancake fruit today.

There is no stove for heating in the school, so the windows may be opened for ventilation between classes because there is heating.

Are you a person who still uses the stove that Li Yi thought out to keep warm at home, and you go to complain about the people who use the heating for others?

From Chang'an County, all the way to Li Yi's Zhuangzi, more than ten miles, not far.

As the two spoke, the teacup refilled with water, and it arrived.

The car arrived at Bashui Bridge Zhuangzi, and the two people got out of the car.

And then......

Fan Ai became short of breath, blushed, glanced at Pei Yaoqing secretly, and saw that the other party didn't look at him, so he was a little relieved.

Wooden brackets were erected on the shore, and ropes were tied to each bracket.

A mill-like wooden frame with sails rotates, and a hoist is attached to the other end.

In the sound of clattering, there is no need for anyone to pull the hand hoist, and the sail windmill completes a set of work.

Oxen and horses went into battle together, dragging flatbed trucks to send pieces of ice to Zhangjia Village and Zhuangzi.

There seems to be something under the feet of people working on the ice, and walking on the ice is called steady.

A dozen other wooden shelves were placed on the ice, and some people were there to step on them.

Waiting for the shelves to be removed, there were fish jumping out of the place just now.

The shelf shifted to the next position, stepped on, and a moment later, another hole in the ice appeared.

There are also small shelves, with a chisel fixed in the middle, and the person who wheels the hammer smashes it under the slogan, and no one holds the chisel.

Pei Yaoqing didn't have the heart to laugh at his colleagues, he was already stunned.

It is also jujube and ice, why is there such a big difference between Zhuangzi and Zhuangzi in other places and cities?

Five times as many people elsewhere can't keep up with the speed here, and Zhuangzi is too fast here.

Is it because Zhuangzi is rich? No, the yamen has no money?

He saw the steward Song De shouting there with a loudspeaker.

"Pay attention to safety, don't worry, don't lean forward when fishing, who will save you if you fall? The river is still flowing under the ice, and you're done under the ice.

Where is the rope on your body? Tie it to me, or come up now and get the family out of here."

Over there, you're going to take off your clothes? If you're hot, you can hold me up, and if you take it off, you will come over immediately to settle the salary and leave me.

After finishing the work, soak in the hot water pool, and change the clothes in it for you, don't get typhoid fever, and you have to bother my landlord to treat it. ”

Pei Yaoqing looked at the position according to the voice, and sure enough, someone picked up the sledgehammer and wanted to take off the clothes outside.

Hearing the shout, he also grinned and waved his hand at Song De's position.

In another place, a group of people stood at the junction of ice and water, tied ropes, cast spinning nets, threw the nets, pulled back, and the fish jumped on the ice and did not move.

The man who cast the net also had a rope tied to him, and when the fish was thrown on the ice and did not move, someone behind him took it away with a rake.

Fishing is no problem, normal, but other places do not fish, because it is chaotic and prone to accidents.

On the other hand, Zhuangzi is orderly and clearly arranged, taking ice and fish.

The fish were transported to the shore, and the people of Zhangjia Village scraped the scales and internal organs on the spot.

Another part of the fish is put into a wooden tank, and those that can survive are fished out and transported to other tanks, and those that cannot survive continue to be processed.

A gust of wind blows, and the thick taste of bone broth enters the nose.

Pei Yaoqing touched his stomach and felt hungry.

Fan Ai ran to a shed with a head full of shock to look at the pot.

The meat bones were boiling in the pot, and the boiled meat was tumbling with the boiling water, along with the sauerkraut.

Beside it lay dried green onions and dried coriander, and a woman was washing the used bowls, looking at the water that washed the dishes, steaming, obviously hot.

He couldn't help but ask, "Why are there so many bowls?" ”

"Bowls are not enough." The woman did not lift her head.

"Isn't three or five bowls enough?" Fan Ai was still puzzled.

"You eat at home, and everyone uses one rice bowl together?" The woman asked.

"Of course not." Van Ai understood.

It's just that he can't figure it out, giving the working people meat and bone broth to drink, and still having to be like entertaining guests?

After drinking a bowl, the bowl should be washed?

You wash ...... What do you use to wash the dishes?

Thinking of washing the dishes, Fan Ai looked again, and the woman seemed to be washing with the soap used by the women of Pingkangfang.

"Soap?" Van Ai exclaimed.

"Soap, you don't need to add fragrance to wash the dishes, and after washing it, there is no smell at all."

As she spoke, she took out a bowl from one of the basins and washed them in another basin beside her.

"You...... You guys...... How can there be so many good utensils to call? Fan Ai didn't want to talk about soap for washing dishes, so change the subject.

"Originally, no, my Zhangjia village hired people to hide the ice by myself, just like digging ice in other places.

The day before yesterday, when the proprietor came and saw someone falling on the ice, he asked the people of Zhuangzi to make iron shoes tied with ropes.

Later, I wanted to make ice sculptures on Zhuangzi, and I Zhangjia Village wanted to join me.

The proprietor took out a lot of things, let's still say, in the future, I asked the proprietor in advance, and the proprietor added up to be different all of a sudden. ”

The woman did not hide anything and told the story.

Fan Ai thought for a while and said, "Li Yi is not involved, everything is business as usual, Li Yi is involved, and the situation will change immediately?" ”

"Yes, that's right. Yo! As an official, if you want to eat, go to the Zhuangzi canteen, I'm afraid that the soup here will stain your mouth. ”

The woman turned her head as she spoke, and when she saw Fan Ai wearing an official uniform, she was not afraid, and the words she said made Fan Ai feel thorny.

This is Pei Yaoqing who came over to hear it and asked, "Does Li Yi know how to drink?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the Ming Mansion, the proprietor will drink it, the bone broth made in our village is clean, and the proprietor will drink a bowl to warm up his body when he walks around."

The woman smiled, she knew Pei Yaoqing and knew that the other party was Chang'an Ling.

Fan Ai: "......"

He felt that he was ostracized, ostracized by a village woman, so injured that two bowls of bone broth could not cure him.