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Chapter 54
On the north bank of the Bahe River, Li Xiao straightened his waist, "Boss Zhou, there is only work left for today, let's rest for a while."

Li Xiao was burned to the ground by the smoke, and his tears flowed from the roast!
"Is this the fried tea you mentioned?"

Cheng Chumo took the freshly roasted tea leaves and chewed them in his mouth, his complexion changed, and he immediately spat out, "Bah, it's so bitter, so bitter!"

Manager Zhou was busy planting tea trees. In order to ensure the survival rate of the tea trees, Li Xiao cut off some branches. He originally planned to use them as firewood, but on second thought, he picked up the slightly tender ones and tried frying them. The mutton oil ginger tea in it is delicious!
Li Xiao ignored that idiot Cheng Chumo, and sat down on the muddy ground, looking up, thousands of acres of sloping land had been planted with tea trees.

Li Xiao has researched that there are hundreds of acres of tea trees on this slope, so it should be no problem to plant tea trees here.

Just after planting the tea tree in his hand, Manager Zhou found Li Xiao, ignored the soil on the ground, sat down and complained, "Master, you said, it would be great if this was planted with wheat! Even if it is a sloping land, our Zhuangzi Isn’t there a waterwheel on board? You don’t have to worry about water at all!”

"Old Zhou. Do you know the current price of grain?" Li Xiao answered an irrelevant question.

"How can you not know this, four dollars for a bucket of rice!" Steward Zhou was in charge of the big and small things in the village, and he knew all about them.

Li Xiao nodded, "That's right, the past few years have been the best years, so grain prices are not high, and cheap grain hurts farmers!"

"Then why not grow some high value-added cash crops?"

Manager Zhou is at a loss, added value?Crops?

Under the setting sun, Li Xiao looked at Manager Zhou with a puzzled expression, and explained a little, "You can simply understand that growing tea trees is more profitable than growing wheat!"

Li Xiao is approachable and approachable, and he is usually very kind to the servants in the village, and the two of them are not so rigid when getting along. Manager Zhou said in disbelief, "Boss, what kind of money can tea trees make? This stuff is drunk by rich people, and the sales volume is not high." How good it would be!"

"Then what if the quantity is sold? How about selling it to the prairie people?" Li Xiao said confidently.

"Prairie people?" Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu didn't expect Li Xiao to think so far, and asked suspiciously, "But aren't grassland people mutton?"

"Hehehe, that's right, it's because they often eat mutton that they need tea leaves!"

"What's the reason?" Qin Huaiyu looked at the slightly hot tea leaves in his hands, "Are you sure that this stuff tastes good without adding mutton fat or ginger slices and spices?"

"Don't compare your idiot drinking method with mine! Drop the price!"

Li Xiao reached out and snatched the tea pots from the two of them, "It's just a little that can be fried, I don't know if I can drink it until the spring of next year! You just use it for fun?"

"Drink it! Drink it! Anyway, I don't drink it, it's too bitter!"

"Turtle! Chew dry tea leaves."

After Qin Huaiyu sat down, he remembered something, "By the way, Master Sun, the old god Sun was found by Zhao Guogong."

"Old Immortal Sun? Sun Simiao?"

"Yes, that's him!" Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu sang together, chatting about what happened in Duke Zhao's mansion recently!
For Changsun Chong's illness, Changsun Wuji invited all kinds of famous experts, but after using all kinds of methods and decoctions, Changsun Chong's condition still did not improve.

The whole person was skinny, and the cough sounded all the time in Zhao Guogong's mansion, and the whole manor lived like a year!

Changsun Wuji thought that if he invited Sun Simiao, he would be able to return to heaven, but Sun Simiao took a look and concluded that Changsun Chong's lungs were damaged and he was hopeless!Then he left Zhao Guogong's mansion and didn't stay longer!
Sun Simiao was the last life-saving straw for Chang Sun Chong. After learning of Sun Simiao's assertion, Chang Sun Chong lost his energy and did not survive the next day, and died of illness in his room that night!

"Did you die?" Li Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, there is one less evil in this world, and he himself has eliminated evil for the people!
As for the fire raccoon that Li Deliang bought back, Li Xiao suggested that he sew a cloth with fine silk threads on the outer layer, so that thing would not be harmful to Li Deliang at all, and Li Xiao investigated afterwards, and that Hu merchant Rashid had long since disappeared. Man, there is no dead body!

Therefore, Li Xiao did it cleanly, without any risk!

"The dead are gone, it's getting dark, let's call it a day!"

Thousands of acres of tea trees have been planted and will be harvested next year!
As soon as he walked down the slope, he saw a soap official in the distance, riding a horse and beating a gong, and shouted loudly to the crowd, "Everyone, stay home and don't go out without permission!"

"You're fucking blind, let's see who the master is?"

Cheng Chumo stopped the horse and dragged the official down!

"Young Lord, I know who you are, but this is an order just issued by His Majesty. Everyone in Wannian County is not allowed to enter the city! Don't go out without authorization!"

"There's smallpox—"

Cheng Chumo grabbed the soap official with a terrified expression and trembling lips, "What are you talking about, smallpox, how could smallpox appear?"

"My lord, how could the villain know about these things, the villain has to report to other villages!"

The Zao official broke free from Cheng Chumo's big hand and left quickly. He was also ordered to report the news for the sake of the generous reward, otherwise he would have gone into hiding a long time ago.

"What should I do? Master Zan, what should I do? Many people will die." Qin Huaiyu was at a loss, his eyes were loose.

Once infected with smallpox, it is certain to die, and Li Xiao knows that the incubation period of smallpox is about ten days, and infected people can spread it through saliva.

As long as smallpox occurs in history, there are only two ways to do it. The patient is trapped to death, or the village is burned, leaving no bones.

But the risk is also huge. Who knows where those infected people went within ten days?
"There is a way, don't worry!" Li Xiao has a way, healthy people, cut a small incision, and then smear it with the patient's smallpox pus, but this risk is very high, and a slightly safer way is to vaccinate against vaccinia, but at this time Where to find sick cows?
After comforting a few people, Li Xiao quickly returned to the room, lit the oil lamp, and meditated with a pen.

The first is isolation measures, emphasizing the danger of droplet transmission, and then drawing the graphics of masks.

Then there is disinfection of the contact objects, and finally, the most important thing is to look for sick cattle.

After writing it in detail, Li Xiao was silent for a long time. The other points were not big problems, that is, the vaccination after finding the sick cow. This is tantamount to magic. How many people would believe it?
Even if they are inoculated with vaccinia and have a different physique, they may die. One can imagine how they will be treated if they are aliens!

After a long time, Li Xiao finally made up his mind that human life is at stake, and no matter how great his own interests are, his life is not as important as his own.

After leaving the room, he looked at Steward Zhou who was trembling in the courtyard, "Old Zhou, don't be afraid, this little storm frightened you?"

(End of this chapter)