Chapter 367: The Living Bodhisattva with Kind Eyebrows and Good Eyes

The morning sun is rising, and the warm sunlight pierces the morning fog and sprinkles warmth to the world.

The door was pushed open, and Li Yunze, who was yawning, walked out of the room.

There was no one else in the Zhuangzi but himself, at least on the surface.

After extracting well water and washing up briefly, Li Yunze, who was refreshed, walked out of the courtyard and came outside.

He first glanced at the house not far away, "I am guarding the cold weather outside in early spring, and I am not afraid of rheumatism." It's just work, so desperate. ”

Then he turned around and went back to the house, opened the door of time and space, and went back to the modern world to buy breakfast.

pulled a table and placed it outside the courtyard gate, and put the Cantonese breakfast I bought on it one by one.

Seaweed rolls, glutinous rice chicken, water chestnut cakes, quicksand buns, tortillas, fried rice noodles, seafood porridge, and cheong fun fill the table.

Pulling a stool and sitting down, Li Yunze leisurely swept away the delicious breakfast.

In a simple house not far away, several men dressed in black linen clothes and wrapped in coarse cloth belts around their waists looked greedily at where Li Yunze was having breakfast.

The fragrance wafting in the wind makes the stomachs of the men who have stayed up all night gurgling.

"Isn't this a cook?" The man who led the team had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and frowned, "I didn't see him make a fire either." ”

"If you want me to say, you can just arrest and interrogate." Someone under his command shouted, "Under Miki, when I was a child, I could remember who I peeked at taking a bath, and I did a lot of it." ”

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned his head and glared, "Say this nonsense again, and go to lead the army yourself." ”

The men didn't dare to speak, and the room gradually fell silent.

After breakfast, Li Yunze packed up his things and prepared to work.

It doesn't matter to everyone, he can do it all by himself.

However, in the direction of the entrance of the village, a group of people walked through the early morning mist and staggered over.

"This Lang Jun." The old man led by him saluted Li Yunze, "I waited for my hometown to suffer a disaster and fled to this place, and I hope that Lang Jun will take pity on me and wait for a meal." ”

Li Yunze's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes swept over several figures in the crowd, "Where are you from?" ”

"I'm waiting to escape from Huayin County to this place, and I beg Lang Jun to eat for food."

"Huayin?" Li Yunze smiled, "It's not far from Tongguan over there, why don't you go to Kanto?" It's okay to go to the river, there doesn't seem to be any drought over there. ”

"Our ancestors are all from Guanzhong." The old man shook his head again and again, "I can't leave my homeland, even if I beg for food, I can only beg in Guanzhong." ”

"Okay."

Li Yunze nodded, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, "Wait here." ”

This group of people is indeed in a serious drought in their hometown, and they have no choice but to go out to escape the famine.

It's just that they used to beg for work outside a Zhuangzi more than ten miles away, and they didn't want to drive them away at night, and said that there was a Zhuangzi owner here who was kind-hearted and a living Bodhisattva, so you could go to ask for help.

I also arranged a few men who were said to be unaffordable at home as guides, and rushed here before dawn.

The master of the village was not wrong, and the master of the village warmly entertained them, and brought out baskets of Hu cakes for them to eat.

Everyone was grateful, thanked them repeatedly, and then they ate nonsense and stuffed it.

When the two baskets of Hu Cakes were eaten up by this group of people, Li Yunze, who was smiling, asked, "Are you willing to work for me?" ”

Datang has no tenants, at least on the surface.

They also have household registration, and people can only stay where they are, and they want to run around to work, which is not allowed.

Of course, regulations are regulations, and the actual operation is naturally different.

The local area was hit by a famine, and the people could not go out to beg, so the yamen in various places naturally turned a blind eye.

The yamen can't afford to help, so they can't watch the people starve to death.

If that's the case, I guess someone should rise up.

There is such a thing as a large family taking in and working, and they also pretend not to know.

If you work to survive, it has become a common thing to wait until the disaster is over to return to your hometown.

The homeless people naturally did not refuse, after all, there was a great drought in Guanzhong at this time, and they could hardly get any other help except to beg in the Zhuangzi of the nobles.

It is a rare opportunity to be able to exchange work for food and food.

Li Yunze looked at the hundreds of people in front of him, most of them were from the same village, and they came from Huayin County together.

After all, in the year of famine, only the noble family can still have surplus food, and they can still be willing to give alms for the sake of fame, and the left side of Chang'an City is the place where the nobles of the entire Tang Dynasty are most concentrated.

There are also a few men who are said to have been sent by a farmer more than ten miles away to the east, and Li Yunze didn't expose them much, so he kept them all.

When you have manpower, the first thing you do is not to work in the fields, but to take a shower and change your clothes.

Li Yunze prepared a new set of new clothes for everyone, and then instructed them to take off all the old clothes on their bodies, pile them together and burn them on fire.

The people begged bitterly, saying that their garments were precious and that they should not be burned.

For the people who went out to flee the famine, this tattered clothes was almost the last possession.

Although Li Yunze gave new clothes, he was reluctant to burn the old ones.

Li Yunze shook his head and didn't listen, and simply said that if he didn't want to, he could leave now.

The people who ate the Hu Biscuit were reluctant to leave, so they had to go to the vacant houses everywhere to change their clothes, pile up the old clothes together, and watched Li Yunze directly set them on fire.

The firelight was filled with a 'crackling' sound, which was the response of the fleas being burned.

"The number is wrong." Li Yunze looked at the old man in the lead, "Someone has hidden his clothes." Since you don't want to listen to me, go now. The new clothes will be given to you. ”

What followed was naturally a lot of chickens and dogs, and a few guys who were reluctant to wear old clothes and secretly hid were taught a good lesson, and then dragged to Li Yunze to sincerely admit their mistakes.

"I'm a good talker." Li Yunze watched them throw their old clothes into the fire, and slowly bowed his head, "If there is anything disobedient in the future, I won't give any more chances, just wait for the tail juice of the rat." ”

After burning all the tattered clothes full of fleas, Li Yunze immediately instructed everyone to boil water and start bathing.

He brought a brush and poured insect repellent potion into the bucket and asked them to scrub each other clean.

Especially for hair, you have to wash it several times in a row with a strong shampoo, and the black water flows into a stream.

It's not that Li Yunze is hypocritical, but he knows very well how bad the medical and health conditions in this era are.

If you don't do a good job of hygiene, it's useless to say anything else.

I tossed it until the third pole of the sun, and finally got it right.

Everyone trembled, thinking that Li Yunze would do some tricks to toss people, but they heard Li Yunze call out in his voice, "It's time to eat." ”

The old man asked suspiciously, "Lang Jun, this dinner so early?" ”

"What dinner, it's lunch."

Three meals a day, in an era of low productivity, can only be enjoyed by the powerful.

Not to mention these homeless people, even if it is a home for ordinary people, it is only two meals a day.

Only when the farm is busy, will these three meals be used to supplement physical work, and even dry rice can be eaten.

Everyone waited happily, and sure enough, they saw Li Yunze take out two large baskets of Hu Biscuits from the courtyard.

And it's different from eating it in the morning, this time the Hu cake even has an oily sheen and more salt.

The nutritional status of these homeless people is very poor, and they will eat Haisai or something as soon as they come up, and the result can only be counterproductive.

Eating to supplement nutrients needs to be gradual.

Li Yunze sat on the maza, methodically tore the Hu cake in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

A few people who were hiding from a distance and watching looked at each other, "Born in the army?" ”

Li Yunze's posture and eating style are exactly the same as those in the army.

While a few people were puzzled, a thin man over there made a detour and came here, "Captain, the whole yard has been rummaged, even the cellar has been visited." Not to mention the place where the cooking is made, there is not even a trace of a fire. ”

"Impossible." The lieutenant frowned, "I didn't make a fire to cook, where did I get the Hu cake?" ”

"How dare the little one deceive the captain, he really didn't find it."

The lieutenant believed that his subordinates would not deceive him, but if there was no fire to cook, where did so many cakes come from?

Thinking of Hu Biscuit, Du Wei's stomach gurgled and called.

It's like a rhythm, and several subordinates are also calling.

In desperation, the lieutenant had no choice but to take out the cold dry food, "Let's eat too." ”

After eating and drinking, the mental state of the displaced people was obviously full.

Everyone came to Li Yunze one after another, patted their chests and said that they wanted to work for Lang Jun.

"Okay." Stuffing the last bit of Hu Biscuit into his mouth, Li Yunze clapped his hands and got up, "Then go and turn the ground." ”

"The owner." The old man saluted and said, "At this time, it is already the time to delay the spring ploughing, but the owner can rest assured, we will work hard and plant the owner's grain as soon as possible." ”

"What kind of grain?"

Li Yunze frowned slightly, "Who said that I want to grow grain, I don't grow grain here, I'm going to grow grass." ”

Crowd'(⊙_⊙)'

What is this talking about? If such a good field does not grow food, do you want to grow grass?

Do you still need to plant grass, that's not everywhere.

"Lang Junmo doesn't want to grow herbs? I'm not familiar with this kind of delicate work. ”

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Yunze took a bunch of iron tools and farm tools from the yard, "Go to work, turn over the ground." ”

Everyone worked hard all afternoon, and the women were cleaning up the village.

The big guys are very simple, and if they eat Li Yunze's cakes, they work hard, and no one cheats and cheats and is a salary thief.

It's just that their hard work is too poor in Li Yunze's opinion.

At the end of the evening, they ate bread again, and after they were full, they were divided into their own houses to rest.

Li Yunze also returned to the courtyard, ready to prepare for tomorrow's work.

If the efficiency is too slow, then the efficiency must be improved.

He is going to get a batch of ploughing cattle to come over, and then use the earth ploughing artifact to greatly enhance work efficiency.

Tomorrow's food can also be gradually increased with nutrients, so start with eggs.

Li Yunze said that he wanted to plant grass is true, but what he wants to plant is high-yield pasture, which is intended to be used to raise cattle.

Eating carbohydrates can not compare to fat.

At the same time, Li Shimin, who was busy working in the palace, also received a report from the Baiqi Division.

"Planting grass? Mo is not a Turkic? ”