No one is allowed to walk in the street during the national funeral of one month.
The scene of a year ago in Chang''an City reappeared. The streets were deserted, families were closed, and a foot of white cloth hung everywhere at the door of the house.
The whole Tang Dynasty and the whole Imperial City mourned for the founding emperor.
Tang Hao was granted a special license to take care of the pregnant Princess Changle at home without kneeling in the cold and hard square in this increasingly cold weather.
Qingli''s son cried when he got the news of Li Yuan''s death. Tang Hao tried his best to persuade him.
Thinking of the fetus in her abdomen, Princess Changle slowly stopped her voice and forbeared.
Tang Hao, who has been stuffy in the mansion, has never been idle.
Changing patterns every day, cooking and eating, Li Wanqing had a good mouth and enjoyed a delicious feast for a month.
The four famous works were also moved out by Tang Hao and became a storyteller. Quan Dang told a story to the two women.
Day by day, the scorching sun rises day by day. The only difference is that the temperature on the body is far less dry and hot than before, and even has no sense of warmth.
At the end of the national mourning period, Wu Tong returned with a full load and returned to his residence.
When the cotton arrives, the production of cotton clothes will start again. In this month, Tang Hao''s only way to exercise is to hit honeycomb briquette.
Not much, not much. I''ve just stocked up about 1000. The Tang family doesn''t have to worry about winter.
On October 10, the one month national funeral officially ended.
The cold wind sobbed and the weather plummeted. It seems that even the north wind is mourning for the kaitang emperor.
The tightly wrapped people slowly took to the streets and began to buy clothes and supplies that could keep out the cold.
Tang Hao was no exception. A sign was set up at the door of the mansion to recruit a large number of blacksmiths and garment craftsmen.
Such recruitment methods are quite the same as those in later coastal small factories, but they rarely appear in this era.
Wu Tong looked at the triangular wooden frame erected at the door of the house and felt a little funny.
"Marquis, if you want to say this wave craftsman, I''ll find you a few. Why hang a wooden sign here?"
Tang Hao patted Wu Tong on the shoulder and pulled a smile on his face.
"Recruitment is second. The important thing is to let others know our residence and start making these two kinds."
"Think about it, our cotton padded coal stove is a novel thing. When it was first sold, I''m afraid it would be bad."
"It will certainly arouse curiosity to attract the attention of the people in the imperial city. When we put it out, we don''t feel abrupt."
Qiaoyi Pavilion and warm winter square are a new pilot set up by Tang Hao in Datang.
The ark workshop is to raise money for the shipbuilding of Datang, and the restaurant is to bear dividends for the borrowed money and silk. The Qiaoyi Pavilion and the warm East workshop are to get a sum of money and silk from their own Tang house.
Hearing that Tang Hao was going to make clothes and stoves, the assembled people were immediately interested.
Standing in the new workshop, surrounded by a picture posted by Tang Hao, there was a lot of noise and discussion.
"Hou ye, our clothes in the Tang Dynasty are as thin as cicada wings and as smooth as curd. How can we wrap all the white folds?"
"Yes! The clothes are very strange. They look unusual. Are they for inside or outside?"
People also discovered the difference of clothes made by Tang Hao for the first time. They were confused and curious at the same time.
The newly recruited blacksmith was even more surprised. He even said that he made iron sheets.
The thicker these common utensils are, the more durable they can be. Can''t the iron sheet withstand beating and be easily exposed and damaged?
What''s more strange is that this object, which seems to be an enlarged hand stove, is used for burning red charcoal?
Tang Hao was not in a hurry. He stood at the top of the workshop with a smile and waited for these craftsmen to study and discuss.
When the doubts in the hearts of all the people were consistent, Tang Hao bowed his hand.
"Gentlemen, the reason why you are called here is because these projects are huge."
"The finished products will be sold in the imperial city and even the whole Datang."
"In the future, you will work here for a living."
Before they finished, the craftsmen at the bottom immediately burst into a pot.
People are divided into 369 grades, and there is no exception in the Tang Dynasty.
The craftsman household system was particularly terrible in the Tang Dynasty. There was no land and could not do business. This was a difficult problem left over from the initial land policy.
This is also the reason why these people rushed to sign up when they first saw the recruitment wooden signs.
Very obedient words. From now on, they will have fixed labor services and can get a stable income.
No longer wandering the streets, guarding their own small shop a few feet square, waiting for businessmen to come to the door.
Farmers depend on heaven for food, but there are always several mu of land there. There is a hope. These craftsmen can only wait in small shops. They can do business if they have business. If they have no business, they will be hungry.
This daily prayer life has already made them tired and helpless.
In their eyes, Tang Hao''s move is undoubtedly doing good. Tang Hao''s heart is more red and warm than the red charcoal fire.
"Lord Hou is really saving us and water and fire, great benefactor!"
I don''t know who it is. I roared with gratitude.
All the craftsmen in the new workshop bowed.
"I''m very grateful for your kindness."