Chapter 469

After seeing off Lao Li and others.

Zhang Feng moved the recliner to the door of the tavern again.

Put on sunglasses and look at the joy of people in the street pulling baskets of malt, or counting silver tickets.

Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.

Now Lao Li and he are in charge of the brewery, and he doesn't want to worry about the tricycle.

And the salt factory, and so on. Basically, he just lies down and counts the money.

This time, even dog Zi Zhu and others are busy.

They are now the right assistants for brewing beer. Basically, Zhang Feng got his true story when he brewed beer in the backyard last time.

Cooperatives are now basically taking root in Datang.

The people of Chang'an also threw away the vinegar cloth and replaced it with fine salt.

Zhenla seems to be cruel.

That poisonous salt, which is more disgusting than soil, has now become the main export product of the best-selling Datang. Although the price is still very low, ten carts of poisonous salt can be exchanged for one cart of salt.

It also makes Zhenla people laugh crazy from top to bottom.

The people of the Tang Dynasty can't afford salt at first. Up to now, they can buy a kilo of salt for only two Wen.

Such a natural and unrestrained feeling makes all the people of Datang feel so unreal.

These are the strategies of cooperatives and Zhang Feng.

The plague of locusts in Tubo and Tuyuhun has also been completely solved, but now we have encountered a serious problem, that is, food shortage, we have to buy from Datang at a high price, but at this time, we also have the fate of working for Datang, and we have no struggle.

What's more, Tubo always felt that they were the biggest backer of Turks. At this time, they were too busy for themselves.

When Jie Li came to the Tang Dynasty to rob and collect a wave of leeks, he was stunned to find that there were basically no horses in his tribe!

Even the horses that want to form a cavalry team of 50000 people are gone.

After learning that the war horses had been exchanged for food by the Tang merchants, Jie Li directly vomited blood and fainted.

Finally, Jieli could only send envoys to Datang to make friends with Datang, but the emperor of Datang was also a chicken thief, exchanging precious items such as iron and iron ore from Turks for food.

Basically, the surrounding situation has been temporarily stabilized.

But Zhang Feng knew that three years later, it was the outbreak of the final war between Datang and Turks.

The king of the Tang Dynasty has never forgotten the shame of the Wei River, nor has he forgotten this great trouble.

In the six years of Zhenguan, a comprehensive war against Turks was launched!

Although it seems that the situation is clear now, if the current emperor, at this time, shoots at Guan long, or if five surnames and seven hopes have the idea of being

Once the emperor makes a move, Guan Long is not a fool.

We will certainly subsidize Turks. After all, Turks are the only ones who can compete with Datang for the time being.

Think about it.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, bursts of hot light burst out.

"By the way, now Datang's economy is basically stable, but now, it seems that there is still something missing!"

"What if I started the course of the industrial revolution in Datang?"

I can't help it. Zhang Feng's eyes are hot.

Everything Zhang Feng had done before was to pave the way, and in the end, Datang will enter the beginning of prosperity after the situation is clear and the locust plague is over.

Zhang Feng thought that after doing so much, the system would activate.

However, until this time, there is no sign of activation of the system.

This is the wrong way to open it?

Or is this damn broken system broken?

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng still didn't think it through.

Today, the reason why Lao Li asked if he could enter the DPRK as an official was that he wanted to see what was going on with the system in another way.

But when he learned that he had to pass the scientific examination to enter the imperial court, or that the Academy was operating abnormally, Zhang Feng couldn't help but think of something else.

You must be an official.

Even if you have more money, but no title or official position, you are still a grass-roots citizen.

The emperor is a little unhappy about running the back door of the academy now?

Then let's make you unhappy!

"Feng Zi, you son of a bitch, prepare the wine quickly. I'm so tired!"

At this moment, Chumo's loud voice interrupts Zhang Feng's memory.

Chumo is walking this way with his shoulders crossed. His blue and white Confucian robes have long been full of dirt.

Zhang Feng glared at Chumo, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Eh? Feng Zi, what are you? Let me see?"

When Zhang Feng turned around, the sunglasses on his eyes immediately attracted the attention of several people.

At this time, Zhang Feng remembered that the sunglasses he was wearing in his eyes hurriedly took them off his eyes and put them in his arms, but they were still a step slower.

Let Chang sun Chong take it away.

The angry Zhang Feng jumped straight.

"Give it to me. If you don't give it to me, do you believe I'll let you pour all the night incense in huitongfang tomorrow?"