Murong Hongxue, leaning on her cane, sat on a piece of wood and watched Li Chang'an teach Lin Dongdong and the others how to ride an old-fashioned bicycle.
He didn't know what it was, but judging from how the immortal rode it, it must be something like a horse.
I reckon it's a tool used by celestial beings to travel.
So he thought this thing should be called an iron horse.
Li Chang'an accepted his suggestion.
Everyone in the village knows that the village chief has a magic weapon called the Iron Horse.
They don't need to eat grass or be taken care of.
A hundred miles only requires two steamed buns.
This thing is great.
We won't have to carry firewood to sell anymore.
You can just ride your motorcycle there; it's fast and convenient.
Zhao Hu and a group of soldiers were learning to ride iron horses at the village entrance.
Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were also quite curious.
The two of them started learning too.
They are truly exceptional talents.
In just two hours, he learned how to ride a bicycle.
Li Chang'an looked at Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.
I rode my bicycle around the whole village.
It just feels a bit off.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Little Ya, nestled in her brother-in-law's arms, watched him ring the bell on his bicycle and giggled.
Once the little girl stopped laughing, Li Chang'an started massaging her again.
Then the little girl started laughing and dancing.
Li Chang'an couldn't help but feel a little smug.
See, kids are actually quite easy to take care of.
The village is now almost fully developed.
The houses were reinforced, and the villagers were taught to be loyal.
The next step is to find them some work to do.
Farming alone is definitely not enough.
There aren't enough fields for them to cultivate here.
The only thing abundant in the mountains is wood.
Li Chang'an, holding the little girl, sat on the bicycle and began to make plans.
He couldn't make soap himself, and he hadn't learned how to purify salt.
There are only two options now.
Build a kiln, or raise money for a toilet.
Li Chang'an decided to do both.
Chengxi Village is quite far from Lingnan City.
However, the system reward of a 28-inch bicycle solved this problem.
They built a cave dwelling, were responsible for burning firewood to make charcoal, and also for making bricks.
A factory is under construction that will be responsible for making toilet paper.
The buyer was the Lingnan Prince's Mansion.
After all, an army of 300,000 would require a considerable amount of firewood, charcoal, bricks, and toilet paper.
That should be enough to support these 20,000 refugees.
Because there's no way to store rice here.
Therefore, Li Chang'an had no choice but to entrust the rice and gold to the Prince's Palace for safekeeping.
Then the refugees were instructed to cultivate the land while simultaneously making toilet paper, which they then sold to the Lingnan army.
By gradually leveraging the anchoring effect, the idea that toilet sticks should be used to wipe one's bottom was instilled among the soldiers in Lingnan.
This would open up the market for toilet paper donations.
When everyone gets used to using toilet sticks, Li Chang'an won't have to be both the buyer and the seller.
The pricing of toilet sticks is also an issue.
If it's too expensive, no one will use it; if it's too cheap, it's not cost-effective.
These things still need to be planned gradually.
"well!"
Li Chang'an sighed. We're still in the stage of the "iron rice bowl" system.
Industrialization will take time.
However, having my own system should reduce the time required for this process.
The path after industrialization.
That's beyond what the system can help with.
He can change a person's mind.
However, breaking the mental shackles of tens of millions of people is too difficult.
A feudal dynasty that has lasted for more than two thousand years cannot be shaken by one person.
Subjugate others by force, or seize the throne yourself.
It will eventually turn into something else.
The story of the dragon slayer turning into a dragon.
Li Chang'an didn't want this kind of story to happen to him.
Just like I said.
I came into this world with only one thought.
That is to benefit all people in the world.
Stand up, you are not allowed to kneel.
He just wants to teach the people of this world what true fairness is.
"Oh! Oh! Meat! Meat!"
The little girl hugged Li Chang'an's neck, pointed at Su Xiao's dog, Wangcai, and called out to it.
Seeing that her brother-in-law was ignoring her, she slapped his face repeatedly with her little hands.
Li Chang'an's thoughts were interrupted as he looked at the little girl in his arms.
I was both angry and helpless.
"Fine, fine, you're the boss."
Li Chang'an, carrying the little girl, walked up to Su Xiao.
"Will you dare to secretly drink again next time?"
After placing the little girl on the ox's back, Li Chang'an looked at his apprentice and asked.
Su Xiao, who was leading the cow out for a walk, looked at him and said with a somewhat aggrieved tone, "Master, you can drink, so why can't I?"
"That's because Master is an adult."
"But why do adults like to drink alcohol?"
Su Xiao was a little confused. She had secretly tasted a few sips that day, and it clearly didn't taste good, so why did her master still drink it?
Li Chang'an looked at her and suddenly felt as if a bullet had flown from twenty years ago and struck him between the eyebrows.
He looked at Su Xiao and it was as if he saw himself from back then.
"You'll understand when you grow up."
He mimicked his father's actions, patting his apprentice's head with a touch of melancholy.
It turns out that, without realizing it, I've become like him.
The clever and brave little boy Lin Dongdong, with the help of Qiu Xiang, rode his old-fashioned bicycle around the village recklessly.
Murong Hongxue sat on the wood and stretched out her injured foot.
Then Lin Dongdong ran him over with her bike.
He was in so much pain that he knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
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