I opened a tavern in Datang/Datang: My peerless talent was exposed

For this little fox, Zhang Nuo really made up his mind not to touch her for the time being!

There is no way, it is too young. Once a girl of this age gives birth to a child, it will be a huge burden for both mother and child.

Thinking about these sweet burdens at home, Zhang Nuo began to think about the work for the new year, and the Chinese New Year is less than a month away.

Just now, Lao Li said in private that the first batch of sergeants and their families will arrive a few years ago, and Qin Er will also come at that time.

Lao Qin's health is not good, so he came here early to take care of his health, and at the same time, he was ordered by His Majesty to protect the cultivation of immortal food. From now on, only military members can enter and exit within a radius of tens of miles.

Want to enter Chang'an City?OK, detour!Do not let go here!

This is good news for Zhang Nuo!

Because he can safely build this place into an industrial base, military base, and agricultural base!

Although he was still thinking about how Lao Li persuaded Li Shimin, when he thought about the thousands of catties of grain produced by that mu, he suddenly felt that Li Shimin would agree as long as he was not a fool.

But what kind of factory will be built?

In the past few months, he has slowly integrated into Datang.

He is used to getting up every day and dressing on the first floor to the left, he is used to taking a carriage when going out, he is used to the half-literate and half-white accent when others speak...

He has fallen in love with this living world.

At this time, he hopes that when people in future generations talk about Tang Dynasty, it will no longer be a memory in history, no longer a street in a foreign country, no longer a fat beauty and a poet.

At this moment, he sincerely hopes that the banner of the Tang Dynasty can be planted all over the earth, and the glory of the Han people can be sprinkled all over the world.

Maybe people like him will be called nationalists, or Wumao, but as a Han Chinese with good roots, he not only has the opportunity, but also the ability, so isn't it natural to help his nation rise?

Maybe many years later, people from other ethnic groups will secretly write him as a bloodthirsty, burning, killing, and looting demon king, but he doesn't care.

Rather than being called the Great Demon King, it is much better than being killed by the island country in the hinterland of later generations, killing the people in dire straits!

At this moment, Zhang Nuo was deeply immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't even notice that Hongyu walked beside him.

He imagined that in the future, he would lead an army to sweep across the peninsula and land on the island country. The men would be captured to work, the women would be captured to be mothers, and the children would be captured to educate them.

He imagined that in the future, he would lead a huge fleet to cross the Straits of Malacca and land on Europa, so that those barbarians could see that there is a great country in this world besides the Eastern Roman Empire!

He thought about sailing to Australia and the Americas, developing the high-quality land there, and mining the innumerable minerals...

There are too many ideas, this is really like a realistic version of the Civilization game, advancing step by step, developing step by step, and finally occupying the world!

What a great cause, what a grandeur!

He doesn't care how future generations judge him. What he cares about is that if he can really do all these things, he will not be in vain as a man of the Han family and come to Datang!

Zhang Nuo was so immersed in his reverie that he couldn't extricate himself from it, and he didn't even notice that as his emotions became more and more agitated, and as his thoughts became smoother, the cyclone in his body was spinning faster and faster.

Slowly, after two months, a funnel-like cloud appeared in the sky again.

But Zhang Nuo didn't know about it, he was completely immersed in his own thoughts, experiencing the beauty of daydreaming.

Hongyu bit her lip tightly, blood oozing out, so she didn't scream.

Because her husband is like a fallen immortal at this moment, with a smile, sitting there quietly with his eyes closed, but his whole body is shining!

That's right, a large amount of spiritual power surged under the traction of the cyclone, and slowly crowded around Zhang Nuo into a layer of faint golden light.

Li Shimin and others heard the exclamation outside the house, and then ran out to see that it was most likely Zhang Nuo who made it, and rushed to the third floor of Zhang Nuo's house.

As soon as they came in, they saw Zhang Nuo who was sitting there emitting a faint light, and Hong Yu who was leaning against the wall with weak legs.

Li Shimin sighed deeply, exchanged a glance with Li Yuan, then shook his head, silently lamenting that it is really a star king descending to earth!

For the emperor, it can be said that they believe in such gods and gods the most, because they need these theories to support their identity.

Because they are the sons of heaven appointed by the destiny, and they are the human emperors who patrol Kyushu on behalf of the heavens. They need these theories to make the people believe and support them.

But in fact, they are the last to believe in these, because they have seen too many fake ones, and even some "miracles" are made by people they arranged.

Therefore, for an excellent emperor, unless it is when the old eyes are dim.

Otherwise, they would absolutely avoid such godly things.

But the scene in front of them once again told them that this is not a trick on the street, it is not a fake trick of setting a few talisman papers on fire, it is a magic that can really stir up the power of heaven and earth, and it is a real fairy who made many treasures!

At this point, Li Shimin had no more doubts, and asked Empress Changsun to help Hongyu, and everyone retreated to the second floor, waiting quietly, waiting for the exiled immortal to wake up!

At the same time, Li Shimin also decided in his heart that this is his brother with a different surname, the kind that no one can handle, he said!

Chapter 132

Zhang Nuo's trip to cultivate his mind didn't last long before it ended.

It can be said that not long after Li Shimin and others went downstairs, Zhang Nuo suddenly opened his eyes!

Zhang Nuo, who wanted to understand what he wanted and what he wanted to do, felt extra relaxed, as if after a cleansing from the inside out, his whole body was relaxed!

And the light curtain in front of him told him that this was not a fake, his cultivation had really increased by just sitting there and daydreaming for a long time.

The strength and lifespan have both increased a little, but what is more, the Dao Heart has become stronger. Perhaps this is the so-called "mortal world refining the heart".

Only by knowing where the road ahead is, can we move forward bravely!

However, in Zhang Nuo's eyes, such a good thing as breaking through barriers of knowledge and improving mana is like daydreaming, and it is the only one for Scorpion's papa!

However, there are also bad things, that is, through systematic explanations and his own understanding, he found that if he wants to have a child, the chances are getting smaller and smaller.

This is not a joke. From the perspective of genetics of later generations, it is his so-called cultivation. On the one hand, he is exercising his body, and on the other hand, he is actually improving his genes. It's becoming less and less human.

Even if it goes on like this, maybe one day he and humans will be reproductively isolated!

Going down to the second floor with a sad face, Zhang Nuo was surprised to see a large group of people gathered in the living room, and when they heard the movement, they all turned their heads and looked at him as if they were looking at some peerless treasure.

This made him a little baffled, and it wasn't the first day we met that he realized how handsome he was?Look at the yarn!

Li Shimin looked at the increasingly dusty Zhang Nuo, and asked cautiously,

"Brother, your skill has improved again? When will you ascend?"

Zhang Nuo glanced at him angrily, and said,

"It's not that simple. The skill has increased a little, but it's nothing more than a little lifespan! But if this continues, I don't even know when I will have children?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. It turns out that the higher the immortal skill is, the harder it is to have children. No wonder they have never heard of the immortals in the sky spreading their branches and leaves. I dare to say so.

Hongyu was the most excited, just kidding, if she couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughter for her husband, then she might not even be able to enter the ancestral grave after she died.

"Husband, is it really difficult to have children? Is there any way to make up for it?"

Zhang Nuo looked at her ready to cry, squeezed her little face amusedly, and said seriously,

"It's not that there is no child at all, but it's difficult to have a child, but it's not impossible. When your health is getting better and better, we should work hard to have a child!"

Hongyu blushes when she hears about her hard work, how can such private talk be said in public, obviously it can only be said secretly in the room or even under the quilt.

However, she finally felt a little relieved, since it wasn't completely hopeless, then it's fine, isn't it just practicing kung fu, then it will be fine to practice kung fu with her husband every morning from now on.

Hearing these words, everyone felt a little more at ease, and Li Shimin was even a little happy. He was really afraid that this brother with ingenious methods would multiply a big family in a blink of an eye.

Then what if there are really a few dishonesty among his juniors?

According to brother Xiao Zhang, even Chengqian can teach well, so there is no reason why my own children can't teach well, then when the time comes, the smart child is paired with the teaching of brother Xiao Zhang, wouldn't it be another shopkeeper Xiao Zhang? ?

It is a blessing for the country if one such talent comes, but if there are too many, it will be a disaster!

However, it's useless to say anything now, let's take our time and do the things in front of us first. The New Year is coming soon, and after the New Year is the first year of Zhenguan, there are still a lot of things to do.

Everyone just greeted Zhang Nuo with a few words of concern, and left Zhang Nuo's house, leaving the couple to talk privately.

Zhang Nuo was refreshed at the moment, so he took Hongyu and chatted on the sofa, talking about his own thoughts and ideas.

Listening to what her husband said, Hongyu felt that it was a fantasy. How could there be so much fertile land and minerals?

There are so many people on the other side of the ocean?And established a country?

But even though she didn't know or heard about it, since her husband said it, she naturally believed it!

One of the two is addicted to blowing, and the other is happy to listen, so they fit in very well.

It was the first time Liu Sanniang cooked dinner in a modern kitchen, and Zhang Nuo was in charge of guiding it.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong. Although the taste was not as good as Zhang Nuo's, it was definitely considered a delicacy.

It was the first time for Cheng Qian to eat such a delicious meal, and he had already buried his head in his mouth without being greeted.

He spent most of the day tossing around in the yard, so it's no wonder he wasn't hungry!

There is no need for Zhang Nuo to persuade him. With his parents around and such a large table of food, if he is still hungry, then there is something wrong with him.

After eating, of course, what should I do? I have my own house, and it would be nice to have a lot of people from this old Li's family come over for a meal, and I want to continue entertaining.

The days always pass by slowly without any surprises. When Zhang Nuo walked in the village and saw that the brand-new farmyards in front of him were all pasted with red blessing characters, he was surprised to find that it turned out that It's New Years in a few days!

Today's Zhuangzi has long changed beyond recognition. With the soldiers brought by Qin Er and a large number of craftsmen working around the clock, new houses have sprung up.

Under Zhang Nuo's evil request, everyone's houses are unified from the outside, with the same courtyard wall, the same height, and the same size. The whole Zhuangzi seems to be a replica of Chang'an Fang City, each small tofu block The villages are endless.

Empress Changsun has already returned to the palace, not only she is gone, but Concubine Yang and Li Chengqian are also gone, leaving only a few maids here to watch the house and clean it.

Li Yuan became more and more unrestrained, not to mention regular practice, drinking, and playing cards every day, and the rest of the time was like an old man in the village, walking around the world with his hands behind his back.

Seeing someone littering, scolding, seeing someone being lazy at work, scolding, the old man seemed to let himself go completely.

Anyway, no one knew his status as the overlord, so he relied on himself as the head of Heifengzhai, and he was domineering in the village. It didn't take long to make gods and ghosts hate him, but the old man still didn't get tired of it.

That's right, Thief Horse Village finally managed to get its own banner, because it didn't intend to rebel, so it didn't call it "Traveling for the Heavens", and because it was located in the outskirts of Chang'an, it couldn't be called Chang'an Village according to the custom.

After Zhang Nuo thought of the black bear spirit who snatched cassocks in Journey to the West, he gorgeously changed the village into Heifeng Village.

Chapter 133 The New Atmosphere of Zhaizi

For Zhang Nuo, the so-called thieves stockade was just a cover for him when he went abroad to rob houses.

To put it bluntly, this is actually a group of well-trained militiamen. These people are carpenters, masons, farmers, and workers on weekdays, but once a war is about to start, they will be bandits armed to the teeth one by one in their armor.

Because it is still in the construction stage, not all the people have come here, but gradually the village has become angry, and it is no longer the ghostly appearance it was before.

Zhang Nuo walked around the village, then turned around and walked towards the river, which was his industrial area, and he relied on these workshops to make a fortune.

In fact, this industrial zone could not be more rudimentary in later generations, but it is a miracle to put it here.

It's nothing more than a few steel-structured factory buildings, without even hardening the ground!

But coupled with the large windows for lighting, it blinded the eyes of the group of sergeants. One by one, they quietly approached and asked if such a good workshop would produce swords or armor. Those who make wine and print books suddenly feel that the pearl is cast in the dark.

In the eyes of these gangsters, such a good workshop must produce some secrets, how can they get those things.

But when Zhang Nuo waved out large stainless steel steamers and fermentation vats, they immediately rushed over shamelessly and wanted to work here.

For Zhang Nuo, these brewing equipment are really cheap!

After all, in the later generations, small-scale brewing equipment can be bought online casually, but even if it is a small one, the wine produced by that set will cost up to 50 catties, and it is still a high-altitude wine above 50 degrees, so there is no need to repeatedly distill it. out of wine.

He chose the largest model among the household equipment, which can produce up to [-] catties of wine in just three hours.

The most troublesome thing for him is the fermentation tank and bartending. After all, there is no streamlined production line, so he can only make it by hand.

However, at present, some of the workers in Chang'an City have begun to come here to train the sergeants, and they have already used it in Chang'an City.

For this set of equipment that Zhang Nuo made, the workshop in Chang'an City has the deepest experience. Originally, it would be good to just produce two to three hundred catties of finished wine every day.

But after the new equipment was installed, the increase was several times. If the fermentation could not keep up, Lao Fang even felt that the daily production of [-] catties of wine could be produced in Chang'an City alone.

But as long as the new winery in Zhuangzi starts construction, then it will be fun. It is estimated that the new winery in Zhuangzi will be able to produce more than [-] jin of sun.

So during this period of time, not only the caravan of the old Li family who helped to sell wine was laughing so hard, but even those who helped the wine shop to make wine jars were crazy with joy.

This month, due to the establishment of a new workshop, there is no dividend, but Li Shimin is holding the account book and laughing wildly.

Naturally, he would not have the slightest opinion. He already knew how terrifying the profits brought about by large-scale preparation were.

He is waiting for the time to confirm the royal firm name next year, then he must get a royal name for his property.

Sometimes he hid in the empress's Lizheng Palace, looking at the account books sent by the steward, he was overjoyed.

Tang people are good at wine, so the wine produced by this winery is not worrying about selling at all, and they have to rush to buy it in Chang'an City alone. If Li Shimin himself ordered the caravan to get some to other places to gain fame, it is estimated that the caravan will not be able to get a share. altar wine.

The business of the wine shop is booming, and the new wine shop will open in the next year, and the same is true for the book printing house!

In fact, what occupies the most space in the printing workshop is not printing books, but making paper.