Chapter 682

Li forgot that he was not interested in how many fields he owned. After all, compared with those industries he developed, the output in the fields is really worthless and pitiful.

Moreover, farming requires the employment of a large number of tenants and even trouble.

All the officials of the Tang Dynasty and even the bureaucrats and gentry of later generations for thousands of years have their life goal of owning more fields, but in fact, these people just don't have other ways to make money.

Since Li Jiacheng became a great honor in the Tang Dynasty, and there was too much gold and copper in the Treasury, the old housekeeper Li Heng has been encouraging Li to forget his worries and buy land.

In the old man's opinion, it's better for Li forget worry to buy all the fields in Huxian county and Guanzhong road.

In this regard, whether Li forget worry or Su Changqing, they are not interested in it.

The annual output of 1000 mu of land may not be as much as that of the winery. They will buy land when they are full.

However, at one time and another, the reason why Li forgot to worry asked Li Er for land was because he had another plan in his heart.

Li forgot to worry, but Li Er was very surprised: "Ziyou, can you think clearly, really just want some land as a reward?"

"Yes, uncle, the land in Huxian county. Just give some to my nephew." Li forgot to worry and smiled.

Li Er turned his eyes to Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui to see what they said.

Du Ruhui thought about it and said, "Your Majesty, since Ziyou said so, it's all right. Ziyou is young after all. It's not a good thing to hastily seal the Duke of the country at the age of 17. If not, according to Ziyou's words, give him 10000 mu of land as compensation in this household and county."

"Your Majesty, Ke Ming's words are reasonable. The minister and the adult of Ziyou's family, Li Gong, are also close friends. With Li Gong's cautious nature, he probably doesn't want his son to be granted a Duke at such a young age. It's better for your majesty to grant him 10000 mu of land at Ziyou's request."

Seeing Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui persuading like this, Li Er can only shake his head regretfully: "well, since Duke Fang and Duke Du say so, let's do it. Ziyou, I will give you 10000 mu of good land as a reward."

Li forgot to worry and said with a smile, "uncle, you don't need a good field. It's better for uncle to give me the land beside Dingzhou village and on both sides of Ganhe river."

Hearing the speech, Li Er was more and more surprised: "Ziyou, what's your idea?"

"Hey, uncle, it's nothing really. I just see the beautiful environment around Dingzhou village. I plan to build some houses here and sell them to the princes in Chang'an city to make some money."

Li forgot to worry about these words, but Li Er and Fang Xuanling looked at each other and looked at each other speechless.

What the hell is this boy doing? Or are you out of your mind?

Dingzhou village is located at the foot of the Qinling Mountains and flows through the Gan River. The environment is really good. But after all, it is a hundred miles away from Chang'an city. Whether it is near or far away. But as he said, how can you sell a house built and sold to a hundred officials?

What's more, even if someone buys another hospital for vacation, what benefits can it have?

After all, there is no real estate industry in Datang. Neither Li Er nor Fang Xuanling nor Du Ruhui think there will be any profit from the sale of houses.

Li forgets worry and doesn't explain. It's better to make a fortune in such a thing. Who would be so stupid as to shout around?

Seeing that Li forgets you so firmly, Li Er can only nod. After returning to the palace, he will issue a royal decree to give Li forgetyou 10000 mu of land on both sides of the Gan River.

With these gossip, the beautiful boss smiled and invited Li Er and the princes to dinner.

Li Er said with a smile, "gentlemen, let's go. We'll have a good taste today. How delicious will this potato be made into a dish."

Li forgot to worry and said, "I will certainly satisfy my uncle and my lords."

Li Er just smiled without saying anything. The potatoes did taste good, but in his opinion, they were just good. As far as food is concerned, it is good, but it is not necessarily good to say how delicious it is.

Naturally, potatoes should be vigorously promoted. Even without mentioning the taste, Li Er was moved by the yield of 20 stones per mu.

But Li Er felt that Li forgets that the potato can make dishes, even described as delicious, but it is exaggerated.

Not only does Li Er think so, but Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui also think so, but they don't mention it.

But Cheng Yaojin, an old man, didn't care about face or not, and shouted directly: "Boy, this potato tastes good. It can't be better to use it for food. But you're kidding to say that this potato is used for cooking. You've tasted this potato, and you'd better let your cook cook cook some worry free elbow dishes. It's the business. The hot pot you ate last time is also good. Just keep the potatoes for planting. Don't waste them."

"Hey, uncle Cheng, it's too late to say that. Those potatoes have been cooked into delicious food. Uncle Cheng can taste them first. If you don't like it, I'll ask the cook to change it for uncle Cheng." Li forgets worry, who is used to the old rogue's face, doesn't think it at all.

Hearing what Li forgot to worry about, Cheng Yaojin nodded with satisfaction: "that's it, your majesty. Then go and see what flowers the boy has made."

Li Er nodded and, under the service of the old housekeeper Li Heng, went to the restaurant of Li Fu castle and sat down. The maidservants of Li's house can begin to wear flowers and send drinks and delicacies.

Li Qieyou explained to the crowd, "uncle, this is hot and sour shredded potatoes, which are fried after shredding potatoes; this is mashed potatoes, which are mashed after cooking; this is fried small potatoes; this is baked chicken with potatoes, which is very delicious."

When these dishes were brought to the table, Cheng Yaojin was dissatisfied again.

"Zhiniang thief, Ziyou are really stingy. Why don't you see meat when you invite me to dinner?"

Li forgot to worry and wanted to point at the old man's nose and scold him. You're blind. Isn't this potato roast chicken meat?

But he can't scold. It's not that he dare not, but that Datang chicken is really not meat.

In the eyes of Tang people, only the meat on animals is meat, while birds are not meat. Therefore, Datang chicken is generally very cheap. Ordinary people also use chicken to entertain guests.

Historically, in order to prevent the censor from being extravagant and wasteful when investigating cases on business, Li Er ordered to "prohibit the censor from eating meat", which means that the censor is not allowed to eat meat when on business.

But Ma Zhou was naturally fond of eating chicken, so he was impeached when he ate chicken on a business trip. As a result, Li Er replied, "I forbid the Royal censor from eating meat. I'm afraid of Canton fees. What's wrong with eating chickens?"

It means that I forbid the censor to eat meat when he is on a business trip for fear that they will be extravagant and wasteful. How can eating chicken be regarded as eating meat?

Therefore, Datang's common sense is that chicken is not meat, so Cheng Yaojin said this.

Li forgot his worries, and make complaints about the old hooligans. On the other hand, he had to smile and say, "there's meat and meat. Uncle Cheng, wait a minute. There's food behind him. He'll come right away."

Just then, the maid in the house brought a large basin of delicacies.

Li forgot to worry and said with a smile, "uncle, gentlemen, here comes the meat. This is stewed beef with potatoes. It's the most delicious. Uncle, taste it quickly. Is it delicious?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people were not good-looking