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"Mr. Li, please save us. The people from our Yijia Village will be your dog. From now on, we will do whatever the Li family wants me to do!"

After saying that, Zhang Feihu kowtowed again to the people from Yijia Village.

The Li family’s land was a bluestone land and knocked down, with a sound of ‘dong’, ‘dong’, ‘dong’.

"Zhan'er!"

In such a scene, Li Zhan’s grandfather, father and uncle can no longer withstand this scene. They are all from poverty. When can they see such a scene?

When the villagers in Yijia Village kowtowed, Li Zhan's grandfather, father and uncle all turned red in their eyes. Only poor people can see the sadness of poor people.

"Oh!" At this time, Li Zhan also sighed. Because Li Zhan was also a poor person, he also knew the helplessness and sadness in it, and listened to the sound of "dong" and "dong".

Li Zhan knew that if it wasn't for the dead end, no one would have done so.

"Okay, don't kill the aristocratic family and take your life. Come and ask me for food. Since you say I am a sage, Li Zhan will do it today. You will follow me Li Zhan in the future. Don't worry, if I eat it in one bite, you won't be hungry."

As soon as Li Zhan finished speaking, there were crying sounds, followed by the thanks from the villagers of Yijia Village.

Seeing the villagers crying and laughing, Li Zhan was actually a little sad. This is the people at the bottom. As long as they have three meals and one night, they will be happy and satisfied.

"Qiao'er!"

Li Zhan shouted loudly.

Immediately, Yang Qiaoer walked out of it and said, "Qiaoer is here!"

"Well, you will take people to prepare food immediately. I will keep all the clothes. You will register them one by one. Everyone will write them down for me, and no one can be missed."

"As for order!" Yang Qiaoer left for a blessing, and went to prepare food, clothing and some essential daily necessities.

Following Li Zhan, he looked at his father, grandpa and uncles and said, "I have stayed all the people, but the place where I live has not yet been settled. Grandpa, dad, uncle, you have to work hard, take people to make a bamboo house, a place with more than 100 people!"

"Don't worry!" Li Dafu said with a smile: "There are many people and many houses, but the power is also great, and it will be completed soon."

"Yes!" After Li Dafu said that, the others nodded repeatedly.

Li Zhan smiled slightly and turned around and went into the courtyard. The rest of the matter was not Li Zhan's business, but Li Zhan had another more important thing to do.

When Li Zhan returned to the house, he began to think about what happened in the future. He just accepted more than 100 people, which was more than 100 mouthfuls, food, clothing and use, which was a expense.

Although the ice rink of Li Zhan’s family is OK, it cannot support more than 100 people like this, so it is necessary to find a profitable business as soon as possible and then place more than 100 people.

The first thing Li Zhan thought of was a high-rotor truck. If Li Chengqian presented this high-rotor truck, he would know without guessing that he would definitely win Li Shimin's favor. When the mass production was made, Li Zhan thought about whether he could get some orders.

But later Li Zhan thought about it carefully and said that this might not work. The main reason is that the court has its own generals as prisoners, so they are unlikely to give up the order, otherwise what would they do if they were to be prisoners?

Secondly, Li Zhan doesn’t want to get too close to Li Chengqian. It’s not good to be too close to him, and it’s easy to expose himself.

To be honest, Li Zhan thought about it for a long time, and suddenly an item appeared in front of him, that is salt, haha, the Tang Dynasty lacked salt, and the lack was very serious. It is because of this seriousness that the Tang Dynasty allowed the people to open salt fields.

In the past, Li Zhan had no backer, so he dared not open a salt farm. If he was coveted, the Li Zhan family would be over. But now it is different. Li Zhan has four uncles. If these four people can be brought together, five of them will open a salt farm. Haha, it will be a stable money-making business.

Thinking of this, Li Zhan finally clapped his hands suddenly. Niu Zhu's prosthesis was about to be prepared. At that time, he went to Chang'an to provide the prosthesis with the convenience of giving the prosthetics and found an excuse to invite the four uncles to his courtyard. At that time, in front of the four, he showed the salt he made and the more than 100 people he had accepted. Li Zhan believed that his four uncles would definitely let him set up a salt farm.

"Hehe!" Thinking of this, Li Zhan's mouth showed a relieved smile.

At night, the Li family was brightly lit.

The people in Yijia Village finally had food and a place to live, and were no longer homeless. Everyone's faces showed a happy smile. However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly and slowly left the bright spot of the bonfire.

Instead, he quietly came to the dark place without anyone else, and took out a dove from his arms like a magic trick.

Then the man tied a note on the pigeon's feet and threw the pigeon into the sky.

No one saw this action, and then the man silently returned to the bright spot of the bonfire, and followed the people from Yijia Village to eat steamed buns given by Li Zhan.

It was probably early in the morning at night, a man in a distant place took the pigeon in his hand. The note on the pigeon's feet was picked up, and under the flames, there were six words in total: Number 4 lurked successfully.

The carrier pigeon was a thing that our ancestors began to tame the carrier pigeons 2,500 years ago. In ancient times, the carrier pigeons were called "Flying Slaves". Legend has it that when Emperor Gaozu of Han was surrounded by Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, he used the carrier pigeons to send letters to escape from danger. Zhang Qian and Ban Chao were sent to the Western Regions and also used pigeons to transmit information to the royal family. In the war between the Western Xia and the Northern Song Dynasty, the Western Xia army used the carrier pigeons for military communication.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were special pigeons for military purposes. There were special pigeon departments for transmission of information in post stations, borders, government offices, inns, capitals and important towns.

"ah!"

Li Zhan yawned in his room, looking at Yang Qiaoer, who was sitting in the candlelight and recording something, wearing light and graceful clothes, Li Zhan's eyes began to look at places he shouldn't have looked again.

Li Zhan had no girlfriend before, so he would forget about the girl, but once he had it, he would have a little bit of marrow and taste. He didn't even look at it. Li Zhan had three times in the first night.

Later, Li Zhan would pester Yang Qiaoer every night, and men were the ones who couldn't control this.

However, this is about his own woman, but Li Zhan is not a pig brother. He drools when he sees a woman. As a modern person, Li Zhan still has rationality.

"Oh, Li Lang, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, Yang Qiaoer's coquettish voice came from, and then Li Zhan laughed: "It's already so late, I'm going to bed!"

"Puff!" After hearing this, Yang Qiaoer put the pen aside and said, "I know, I'll give Li Lang a Kuanyi."

But before he finished speaking, Yang Qiaoer suddenly soared into the air, and Yang Qiaoer screamed in fear. It turned out that Li Zhan could not wait to pick up Yang Qiaoer.

Then he threw it on the bed and pounced on it immediately. The most common and popular entertainment activities in ancient times began at night.
Chapter completed!