Everyone is attacking me

The name of Yu Liulang's food shop is Xiao Liu Shi shop. The shop is not big, and there are eight tables in it. When the three emperors of Yuan and Qing entered, there happened to be a table inside to check out, and they hurriedly sat down.

Emperor Yuan Qing chose a seat facing the wall so that no one could see him.

Liang Ping'an and Yuan Pei sat down on both sides of him.

Not all the people sitting in the store were ordinary people, there were also wealthy people who were better dressed, but he was the only one who looked like a rich young master from the perspective of Emperor Yuan Qing. The little brother who cleaned up the dishes looked nervous and stuttered Get up: "Who, what do you want?"

[Could it be that he came to look for Sixth Brother? 】

Emperor Yuan Qing looked around. Although the shop was small, it was very clean. There were a few paintings hanging on the wall. There was a door at the back, which should lead to the backyard.

The stove was directly set up at the door, the woman was in charge of the spoon, and the man was serving the meal. Both of them were also tidy, even more tidy than some people who came into the store to eat.

Yuan Pei smiled and opened his mouth and came: "I want your signature, I want three bowls, and tell your shopkeeper to make better ones. My young master heard that yours tastes good, so he made a special trip to eat."

The little brother saw that the people were friendly, and his expression was not so nervous. He smiled, with a bit of pride: "Those people are right, the little ones dare to pat their chests and say that our house's bean curd steamed buns are definitely from Quan Chang'an. The city is unique, look, there are many people coming this twelfth lunar month, and this is what makes them happy, don't worry, I guarantee that you will not regret this trip!"

There was a happy smile on his face: "Please ask me, if you want a big bowl or a small bowl, what are the taboos?"

Emperor Yuan Qing glanced at Liang Ping'an and Yuan Pei, both of them shook their heads, and said, "There are three big bowls, there is no taboo."

"Okay, wait a moment." The little brother said and strode away.

Liang Pingan teased Yuan Pei with a smile: "Your disciple is well received. I will ask my disciples to come here tomorrow to add popularity."

It can be regarded as support in disguise. After all, Yu Liulang's family has just changed from a lowly family to a good citizen. Maybe someone will come to make trouble with jealousy, and people have a deep-rooted prejudice against Wuzuo and Leren. Several of his apprentices are now high-grade female officials. , In addition, many officials and eunuchs have delivered babies one after another, and they have established a network of contacts. Ordinary people will not trouble them. After all, everyone has a wife and daughter, and they may be useful for a day.

Yuan Pei smiled: "I don't think there is any need for it anymore. Pingkangfang is not far from Yongxingfang. Do you think their identities can be concealed? Now that the shop is so prosperous, the troubles must have been settled." As he spoke, he clicked his tongue and touched his chin, "It seems that I still underestimated my apprentice's ability."

【Hmm... It seems that I need to add a few more courses, what should I add...】

"That's true." Liang Pingan nodded.

Just as I was talking, a man came in out of breath at the door: "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, all, have been delivered, no, but on the way, there are a few more, want, want, I, I will remember, remember, remember the number, and give it to me." , give, give..."

The voice was loud and naive, with stuttering, which attracted everyone to look at him. Seeing that it was a boy of thirteen or fourteen, they looked away again.

It happened that the younger brother came over with a bowl and explained to Emperor Yuanqing and the others: "This is someone hired by our shopkeeper to run errands, and his name is Ahu."

Put down three bowls at a time, take the food plate and go to the front to help.

There are chopped green onions in the clear soup, white and tender bean curd and sliced ​​buns underneath, and the aroma of soy milk is tangy.

Emperor Yuan Qing picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, his eyes lit up: "Not bad."

He also ate bean curd steamed buns in the palace, which were much richer than this, with spicy peppers, pickles and beans, but it was very delicious to eat for nothing.

Liang Ping'an was also amazed after tasting it: "It's good, it seems to be better than the one made in Gong-er, and it's perfect if you add some spicy peppers."

[Sure enough, the real food is in the folk. 】

"I suddenly thought of something." Yuan Pei said abruptly, and looked at Liang Ping'an as he spoke, "Do you have any thoughts after seeing that errand runner?"

【express delivery!logistics! 】

Liang Ping'an's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes: "Thank you, I'm not good at this."

[Do I look like a pervert? 】

This time Huan Yuanpei rolled his eyes: "I'm asking if you have any thoughts after seeing the takeaway!"

Express logistics?Emperor Yuan Qing felt that he seemed to have heard these two words before, carefully flipped through his memories, and suddenly realized, yes, the Queen and Liang Cairen mentioned that in their world, buying and selling things through the Internet, there will be a special organization to deliver the goods later door to door.

Liang Pingan hadn't reacted yet: "What's wrong with the takeaway?"

This is not the first time I have seen it. Dawei’s takeaway is called Baoshi. Rich people will send servants to the restaurant to watch and pick up the food. If ordinary people are too lazy to cook, they will make an agreement in advance with nearby restaurants , The restaurant will send someone to deliver the meal when it is time for the meal. If you don't need to tell me in advance one day, it will be fine.

Although there is no modern convenience, it is normal. Is there any problem?

Yuan Pei waved his hand to signal that he could step back, and said directly to Emperor Yuan Qing, "I don't know if Xia Chan and the others have delivered the courier to the young master."

Emperor Yuan Qing was flipping through his memory when he heard the words and came to his senses: "Just said it."

He probably knows the concept of express logistics, but he is not very clear about how to implement it.

Yuan Pei explained it to Emperor Yuan Qing in detail in a low voice while eating, and Liang Pingan, who had reacted, also put forward his own opinions.

"...The government can come forward to connect the footsteps in various places, let them deliver the goods, and the post station is responsible for receiving them, and the delivery can also be contracted by the footpaths, or handed over to the local porters, and can be refined all the way to the village. "

The Great Wei didn’t have the name Escort yet. If the folks entrusted them with a letter, they mostly relied on the trustee to carry it, or spent some money to entrust it to the feet. The footsteps were organized by the rangers. Yingzong eradicated the ranger forces , leading to the closure of many footpaths, and after more than ten years, they have quietly developed again, but they have nothing to do with rangers, and most of them are run by local wealthy businessmen.

Emperor Yuan and Qing knew better who supported those rich businessmen who dared to open foot shops, not to mention others, in fact he had his own family, which he took over from his father, and was delivered by the ranger forces who chose to follow his father back then. For the father, although they were later liquidated by the father for reasons, the footsteps were preserved and spread all over the country. Jin Yiwei used this footstep to communicate and conceal their identities.

The intention of the wealthy businessmen to take risks is very obvious. They are nothing more than to help their masters behind them find out the news.

It's not that Emperor Yuan and Qing thought about rectification, but he never found a good way. If he really wanted to do it all, then even his own footsteps would have to be removed, and Jin Yiwei's communication would be interrupted.

Furthermore, blocking is worse than sparse, as long as the people have needs, porters will still exist, and foot trips will still appear again.

Express logistics is indeed a good concept. Now that the road has been built, it is not difficult to implement. If the post station is only responsible for transit, it should be able to handle it. Moreover, the post station is also responsible for collecting tolls, so it can be carried out together.

Another point is that if embassies of various countries are built in the future, they can also try to sell glass mirrors to other countries directly through logistics, and rare items from other countries can also be sold directly to Dawei.

What's more, at that time, it can cooperate with other international football banks to connect the whole of Asia with the help of logistics.

Of course, there will be disadvantages, and there will definitely be many difficulties in the process. This requires careful discussion, and it will not be a matter of one day to implement it.

Emperor Yuanqing briefly analyzed the pros and cons, wiped his mouth and said: "You guys discuss it, first write a charter and give it to me."

"Yes."

After breakfast, a few people went to Shao's mansion while strolling. Along the street, they saw many people going out with their families. Those who were a little richer rented carriages, but most still took the bus.

Seeing many people waiting on the platform, Yuan Pei explained: "A lot of buses have been rented and transferred by the bus owner. It used to run every 15 to 5 minutes. For the Spring Festival, it was changed to every [-] minutes."

The flow of people during the Spring Festival is several times larger than usual. Although it is not as good as the modern Spring Festival travel, people visit relatives and friends non-stop. In the past, people used to go to the city by car or on foot. Now that there are buses, it will naturally change. Taking the bus, even those who were reluctant to part with the penny in the past, will not save it anymore.

"Let me see." Emperor Yuan Qing stopped, took out his watch from his pocket, and counted the time.

This watch originally belonged to Shao Yan, and he found it from a shopping mall at the end of the day. Now it is in the hands of Emperor Yuan Qing, and he has basically mastered modern timekeeping.

After five minutes and 32 seconds, the next bus finally appeared.

Let's say 5 minutes, Emperor Yuan Qing waited two more times, basically between five and six minutes, and nodded: "That's right, remember for me, and I will give it to the driver who went to work on Yuanri to Shangyuan." Double the pay."

"Yes." Liang Pingan answered with a smile.

There are not many shops in the square, and they are basically residential buildings. The people almost come out of their nests, either to go shopping in the three cities in the southeast and west, or go to the Furong Garden to enjoy snow and plum blossoms and watch performances.

Looking at the beaming smiles on the faces of the people along the street, Emperor Yuan and Qing couldn't help but also smiled. At this moment, he sincerely thanked the time traveler for his appearance.

Regardless of whether they have different intentions or have selfish intentions, they have indeed brought tangible benefits to Wei.

The potatoes sown in autumn in the south have been harvested. Many people have been saved this winter, and all the sweet potatoes and corns will be sown next year. No more shortages.

At least the people no longer have to suffer from hunger.

Many other ideas can also be started one after another.

Emperor Yuan Qing sighed with emotion, but at the same time felt that the burden on his shoulders was a bit heavier.

Thoughts were flying in my heart, and when I arrived at the gate of Shao's mansion, I was a little slow to react when I saw the figure standing at the door, my eyes lit up immediately, and there was a smile in my eyes.

"Uncle!"