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Chapter 118 The Crab Eater (asking for a monthly ticket)

Li Shimin asked a very realistic question.

At this stage, everyone will definitely not accept the practice of advertising in the "Da Tang Daily".

However, Qin Xiedao was obviously not very worried about this issue.

"Your Majesty's wiseness, at the beginning, this was indeed a problem. So I planned to let our own wool workshop eat crabs first."

"Eat crabs? Your statement is quite interesting."

"Your Majesty, the food is ready. We can eat some mutton hotpot first and then vegetables later."

Qin Qiong felt that he couldn't understand what Li Shimin said to Qin Xiedao.

So after the compression spring is ready, the topic is immediately changed.

"Last time I tried hot pot in the door opening of Xuanwu Gate. Now I eat it when it snows, and it seems to feel more."

At this time, Li Shimin also turned his attention to the dining table.

The food in the Duke of Yiguo Mansion is now well-known in Chang'an City.

Especially when cooking, the imperial chefs in the palace were imitating it.

"It's naturally the best time to eat hot pot on snowy days. With a bottle of white clouds, this day is simply perfect."

Qin Xiedao is actually not a person with particularly high pursuits.

Although his current life has not reached his ideal state, compared with later generations, it is definitely a life of a god.

Not to mention anything else, every day when taking a bath, there are delicate maids who wipe your back. This is not something that ordinary people can have the opportunity to enjoy.

In later generations, you can realize this wish unless you spend money to find a girlfriend for a short time.

But there are risks.

"Oh, thanks to the honeycomb coal stove created by Xiedao this winter, otherwise at least a few hundred people would have been frozen to death inside and outside Chang'an City.

Especially the refugees outside the city are basically arranged now, and most of the remaining refugees are the families of some refugees who have been arranged."

Li Shimin sighed with emotion.

If Qin Xie hadn't made a move, how could he have the chance to enjoy the cold winter now?

"The honeycomb coal workshop only solves the employment problems of some people. If you want to avoid the emergence of refugees as much as possible, you must improve the living standards of the people and improve your ability to resist risks.

Otherwise, once there is a drought, flood, or something, there will definitely be a large number of refugees.

If you repeat this cycle, there is no year of peace.”

The issue of refugees was a prominent problem in ancient times, but it almost no longer existed in later generations.

In the final analysis, it has solved the problem of food and clothing, and everyone's ability to mortgage disasters has been enhanced.

As long as you don’t encounter the kind of disaster that makes you homeless, there will be no major problems.

"May Xiedao what do you think?"

Li Shimin's IQ is absolutely superb.

From Qin Xiedao's words, he had already felt something keenly.

"It's actually not difficult to solve this problem."

"Ahem!"

As soon as Qin Xiedao said this, Qin Qiong next to him immediately coughed several times and interrupted him.

"Dalang, you can't whisper such big words, you must be responsible."

"Shubao, please let him say that no matter whether what he said makes sense or not, I will forgive him for being innocent today."

After Li Shimin said this, Qin Qiong would not be able to say anything else.

However, he felt that he knew less and less about this son.
Chapter completed!
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