Li Shimin turned his head, saw Cheng Sanlang's obscene appearance, and twisted his neck very uncomfortable.

"Speak as you speak, what are you doing so sneakily?"

"Father-in-law, this statement can only come out of the mouth of the son-in-law, and into the ears of the father-in-law, so as not to leak this policy in advance..."

Looking at this virtuous son-in-law who is full of heart and soul, let's go, Li Shimin groaned and listened.

"The son-in-law's strategy is very simple. It is to set up a special zone. It is to ask the father-in-law to find a confidant and choose a place or even a county to try it."

"Special zone?" Li Shimin couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on his son-in-law, this kid is full of brains.

"Come on, come on, tell this old man well..." Li Shimin dragged Cheng Sanlang back to the desk with a big hand.

Weng and son-in-law sat opposite each other, and Li Shimin even took the initiative to pour tea for his son-in-law, who had just been fined by him for half a year's salary.

His movements and demeanor are very kind and warm, as if the Tang emperor who just fined his salary for half a year is another one, not him.

Li Shimin still didn't forget to cast a look at Zhao Kun. Although Zhao Kun was not his bedside person, the monarch and his ministers had cooperated for many years, and they dared not say that they were heart-to-heart.

Zhao Kun comprehended to salute Li Shimin and quickly walked away. Standing outside the hall, he whispered a few words.

Soon, the atmosphere outside the hall became chilling, and the big inner guards began to patrol around the Wencheng Hall with their horizontal knives at their waists, strictly prohibiting idlers from approaching.

Cheng Chubi was too lazy to argue with this capricious, milky...cough, coughing elder, who turned his face like a book, took a sip of tea, and began to analyze in a low voice.

"The so-called special zone, of course, is a small area within the territory of our Great Tang Empire. It adopts a system that is quite different from the current one..."

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Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, tightly pursed his lips and said nothing, but nodded slightly from time to time, encouraging Cheng Sanlang to continue talking.

Looking at this Cheng Sanlang who spoke confidently in front of him, I heard him explain the structure and characteristics of the special zone in an orderly manner.

It really made Li Shimin feel that there seemed to be a halo around this kid's body, and he seemed to be opening a door for himself.

Behind the door, there is a completely different world, and then stood at the door, showing a kind and kind smile to himself.

Use approving eyes and an encouraging tone to tell yourself how to walk in calmly.

"..." If it wasn't for being scratched by Cheng Sanlang's words, Li Shimin really wanted to kick him twice.

"After listening to the words of my virtuous son-in-law today, the old man is very touched and has benefited a lot."

"Well, the old man has an idea now, come on, you and the old man have a detailed discussion."

"It's just right, my son-in-law, you guys have made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty on the plateau, opening up the territory and expanding the territory."

"Now, there is a state on the plateau. How about I use that state as a special zone for my Tang Dynasty?"

Seeing the old man gleefully talking nonsense in front of him, Cheng Chubi wished he could pick up the tea on the case table and splash the emperor of Tang Dynasty awake.

Li Shimin was complacently praising his idea secretly, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Sanlang's disgusted expression, and suddenly became furious.

"Hey, what's that expression on your kid? Could it be that what the old man said is inappropriate?"

"My father-in-law...it's not that my son-in-law deliberately discouraged you, but that place just fell into the hands of my Tang Dynasty."

"It's far away from the center of my Tang Dynasty, and communication is inconvenient, and the people there are mostly Tubo, Zhao, Qiang and other ethnic groups, and there are few Han people." "???" He glanced at Cheng Chubi, then at the stone roller.

I always feel that there is something wrong with my ears, and I heard something out of tune.

Deng Chengxin looked at the third young master's almost expressionless face, and cautiously persuaded him.

"Young master, don't eat it, let's not waste it?"

"Waste what?" Cheng Chubi gave Deng Xinxin a displeased look.

Shaking the jerky stick in his hand, which is hard enough to be used for robbing with a sap, he explained patiently.

"I'm going to make this thing into meat floss."

"Meat floss?" Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin looked at the jerky stick in bewilderment. The meat is so tight, how could it be loose?

Cheng Chubi ignored these two fellows, and beckoned to the servant who had packed up the stone roller to lead the donkey forward, and he stuffed the jerky stick into it.

"Come on, I'll stuff this thing into the mill and let the donkey walk slowly, little by little."

Then I heard a sound like a firewood breaking, and Cheng Chubi stood by and looked at it, waiting until it was run over.

Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin saw the dried meat that had been cracked and flattened.

Cheng Chubi took a tool and moved the jerky another position, letting the servant continue to lead the donkey and drive the roller.

After seven or eight circles, Cheng Chubi asked someone to bring a dustpan containing food, and swept the meat floss that had been crushed into crumbs into the dustpan.

Stretching out his hand, he pinched a small poke and put it in his mouth. Cheng Chubi narrowed his eyes and felt the taste carefully.

Hmm... It still tastes like dried bacon, and after being crushed, you don't need to chew it, just take a sip and wait for the saliva to moisten it before you can swallow it.

Cheng Hu also took two bites, smashed his mouth, and couldn't help pointing at the pile of sawdust.

"Third Young Master, could it be that this is dried meat floss?"

Cheng Chubi nodded in satisfaction, squeezed some more and put it in his mouth, explaining while sipping.

"Well, but this process is wrong, it should be in a semi-dry state, just crush the meat and spread it apart.

In addition, our family's mill is too powerful, but it's okay, after all, it's going to be put in the army rations, so it's broken. "

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Since it is going to be done, let people look at it with admiration, and make His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty feel sad for today's act of teasing the younger generation.

Let the old man Li Ji cry and shout to offer him half a year's salary.

When he thought that he could copy multiple varieties of compressed dry food and use it as a brick to slap those elders who don't know martial arts~lightnovelpub.net~ Cheng Chubi immediately became motivated, and then he began to order Cheng Bao to instruct him. The dozen or so handymen in the old Cheng's kitchen began to get busy.

The first step is to break up all the materials, or crush them into fine particles. And it should not be too fine to avoid agglomeration and scaling during the production process.

When General Cheng finally led the boss and the second child back to the mansion, only one-third of the various ingredients rewarded by His Majesty had been moved.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help being a little confused, after listening to Uncle Guan Dingfu's explanation.

Cheng Yaojin stroked his thick beard like steel needles and blossomed happily.

"Third boy, he must have offended His Majesty by making a fuss again.

But it's also good. This year we celebrate the New Year in the mansion, so we don't need to buy them. "

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