The official looked at the scene and couldn't speak for a moment. He stepped forward to ask the old farmer who was packing up the wheat in front of him, "Brother, are the food here collected so quickly?"

The old farmer nodded, "It was all the county magistrates who created a big guy called a magic weapon. He cut all the wheat all the way. The whole village just packed the wheat in the fields, which saved his energy."

"Big guy?!"

"It's just a big wheel." The old farmer continued to say the movement in his hand, "I'll lend it to the next village to use it. It's better to go and see it yourself."

On the other side of the village, the people from the two villages next door started arguing, and they all thought of using this wheat harvester first. The people in the two villages were quarreling for the wheat harvester, as if they were about to take action.

Zhang Jie looked at the scene in front of him with a frown and asked Yang Sheng beside him, "Brother Yang, what should I do? I'm afraid the fight will start."

After spitting out the grassroots in his mouth, Yang Sheng walked up to the two groups of people in front and shouted loudly, "What's the noise?"

"We obviously borrowed it first!"

"Our village is close, just cut ours first and then yours."

“…”

"Okay!" Yang Sheng shouted impatiently, "Big men, what are you fighting with a woman? Do you want me to choose a place for you? Your villages will bring out more than a dozen people to fight. Whoever beats down will use it first! Ah? How about it!"

The people on both sides stood aside and shut up.

"You guys, don't just know how to quarrel like girls." Yang Sheng said, "Whoever borrows first will use it first. If anyone dares to quarrel, I will dismantle this thing and don't use it!"

“…”

"Did you hear it?" Yang Sheng shouted again.

The two groups of people kept silent.

Zhang Jie was smoothing out the matter of a harvester, and Yang Sheng lay on the grass, biting the grass roots in his mouth and looking at the clouds in the blue sky.

Chang'an,

The fat monk was also talking to a few iron sellers, "Sell all your pig iron to me."

"This is not possible. You can't buy so much pig iron." The iron seller said, "If you sell a few dollars, you can do it. If you buy so much, I'm afraid the government will find out. If I can't do this business, you will have something to do."

"I don't want to sell it, right?" The fat monk smiled and greeted the brothers behind him, "Each of you buy a few pieces of pig iron, until you buy it for me."

"Is this OK?" the fat monk said with a smile again.

"Brother Monk, what exactly do you want so much pig iron to do?" The iron dealer could guess that the person in front of him who was shouting was probably a errand for some powerful people. In short, he could not afford to offend him as a small iron dealer.

The fat monk threw down a bag of heavy silver cakes, "This is enough for you, and you can keep it yourself."

"Thank you, brother." The iron dealer smiled at the flowers when he saw these silver cakes.

"Hurry up and take it all and send it to the village." The fat monk said in command: "Everyone can only take a few dollars, and no one can get it. Don't break the rules of others' trading."

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When the official in the court found the harvester, he was amazed when he saw the huge machine in front of him and asked Zhang Jie, "Brother, are you an official from the Ministry of Revenue? How dare you ask if this thing was made by Gu County Hou?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jie looked at the guy in the official uniform in front of him.

"That's right." The man said with a smile, "Can you do more? There are dozens of miles of Chang'an City in the suburbs to pack up the food."

"I know how to do it." Zhang Jie climbed onto the harvester, "That's right, this thing was thought of by the Marquis, and it was also created by our factory. If you want it, please move to our Marquis' Mansion."

"Then I'll leave now. This is a big event, a big event that benefits all people."

When the official from the Ministry of Revenue came to the Gu family and looked at the concierge outside the Gu family courtyard, "I dare to ask if Gu County is here."

"The head of the family said, no guests were seen." The concierge said stiffly.

"No...no see!"

"Yes, no see!"

He said anxiously, "Then please inform me. This matter is related to the harvest of dozens of miles of grain around Chang'an. Please help Gu County. If it is rainy, it will be a mistake to collect grain."

The concierge walked into the courtyard lazily.

After a while, the concierge came back, "The Gu County Hou said that he is very busy now."

"What is he busy with? Is there anything more busy than the autumn harvest!" The official of the Ministry of Revenue was anxious and waved his sleeves and said, "Forget it, I'll go and ask His Majesty for some advice."

"Go away!" said the concierge with a smile.

That afternoon, the Ministry of Revenue officials immediately talked about this in front of Li Er. Gu Qing created something that could quickly harvest food, but he was unwilling to hand it over.

"This Gu Qing!" Li Er suppressed his breath and was furious, and thought of the direct sky-high price. "Does this bastard only have money in his eyes?"

"Your Majesty also asks you to decide on this matter about the harvest of the people of Chang'an for one year."

Food is the most important thing for the people. This sentence is said well in this era. If it is not enough to catch up with the harvest, it will be related to the whole year of this year, and it will be less important to affect the grain taxes in the North Korean region. If it affects people's livelihood, it will be more important.

"Can you say Gu Qing can only make one?" Li Ergu suspected, "Wang Qin!"

"I'm here." Wang Qin bowed in front of him.

"Go and bring Gu Qing to me immediately!" Li Er said angrily, "I want to see, he is thinking about what his gold and silver mountains look like when he guards his mountains of gold and silver!"

"Yes! I'll go now." Wang Qin hurriedly left.

Gu Qing was talking to Di Renjie about how to recruit players and planned to post a notice in Chang'an. I don't know if Li Er would care about such people who posted small advertisements randomly. He should not care about it at this time.

"Teacher, I'm afraid no one is willing to buy it for a member of 100,000 yuan." Di Renjie hesitated.

"Don't worry, we want to let it go. Besides, I'm already starting out." Gu Qing calmly drank tea. "When people see this thing for the first time, they may forget it just by just taking a look, but they will have an impression when they look at it the second time, but they will forget it after a while. After reading it ten times, they will remember it. This is the effect of advertising. When they need it, they will think of this thing."

Di Renjie nodded ignorantly and continued to write Gu Qing's notice.
Chapter completed!