"This year''s wheat cover has three layers of quilt, and next year''s sleeping with steamed bread!"
"Auspicious snow promises a good year!"
The heavy snow soon covered the whole Guanzhong area. Countless people couldn''t help but rejoice at the sight of the heavy snow.
After the heavy snow, the winter wheat replenished water and must grow well. Most of the pests in the farmland froze to death. The next year must be a bumper harvest year.
"This heavy snow is really good for farmland, but I''m afraid it''s not good news for Mojia village!" Lu Shuang sneered as he looked at the blizzard sky.
Because the snow is too heavy. The snow on the road is knee deep. This time, even the brick road has accumulated thick snow. Manual cleaning is time-consuming and laborious. It is impossible to clean up so much snow. The transportation of the whole Guanzhong area has been stopped because of the snowstorm.
And after the heavy snow, once it freezes, it is more difficult to remove the snow.
"Time is extremely precious for Mojia village. With the obstruction of Blizzard, the Mojia children have the ability to connect with the sky, and the goods from Mojia village can''t be transported to Chang''an city." Zheng Chang sneered.
The day before yesterday, they were almost not blocked by Qin Huaiyu and fled in confusion, which directly became the laughing stock of Chang''an city. Now how can they not be excited to see the misfortune of Mojia village.
"God helps me too!" Lu Shuang laughed. In his opinion, this time the Mojia village must be powerless.
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"I admit that Mozi Tianzong has created miracles many times, but he is a person after all. Can he still defeat God?"
Many people in Chang''an sighed. This rare snowstorm made the situation of Mojia village worse. The brick road on which Mojia village depends was blocked by heavy snow, which can be said to be fatal.
In fact, it is more than others'' concern. Even the people in Mojia village are looking at the snowflakes all over the sky. Although there are farmland in Mojia village, the joy of auspicious snow and good harvest has long disappeared.
"Is the day going to kill my Mohist village!" many Mohist children trembled, and some even knelt directly in the snow and cried.
"Get out of the way, what will kill our Mojia village? With the young master''s brocade bag and secret skills, how can it be difficult to live in our Mojia village in a mere snow." Li Yi suddenly appeared in front of the people and shouted.
"Ah! The young master''s brocade bag secret skill!" all the Mohist children were delighted and looked at Li Yi in disbelief.
Behind Li Yi, there was a long motorcade. Looking at the deep ruts, it was obvious that it was full of heavy objects.
"Village head, are you..." a villager looked at Li Yi puzzled.
"Of course, I was ordered by the young master to remove the snow! You continue to work, and tomorrow we will transport goods to Chang''an city." Li Yi said.
With Li Yi''s order, the motorcade started slowly. Piles of snow-white particles on the car were thrown from the carriage and scattered into the snow. They soon melted into the snow and disappeared.
"This will remove the snow!" the villagers of Mohism looked at the motorcade disappearing in the vast snow and couldn''t touch their heads one by one.
"The young master said he could!"
More villagers believed that Merton had never let them down, and then the Mohist villagers continued to work with full confidence.
It snowed heavily, and the busy brick road was already empty on weekdays. In the cold wind, the team of Mojia village led by Li Yi was moving forward in the snow,
"Chang''an city is here!"
Li Yi rubbed his red fingers and looked at the tall city wall in front of him. He couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"We''ll live in Chang''an City tonight after finishing our work." Li Yi said loudly after watching the heavy snow.
"All right, village head!"
All the Mohist children were shocked and immediately stepped up their work. Mohist village has accommodation for Mohist children in Chang''an city. If they live in Chang''an City tonight, they don''t have to go back to Mohist village.
"Mojia village team?"
When the team of Mojia village arrived at the south gate, many people running around in the snow were stunned when they saw the team of Mojia village. No one thought that the team of Mojia village would reach Chang''an city at this time.
In the crowd, a seemingly wandering idle man is not surprised. This man is Lu Shuang''s eye liner. He specifically explored the situation of Mohist village in front of Nancheng gate, and saw the fleet of Mohist village quickly observing.
"Why are all empty cars?" the idle man wondered when he saw the empty motorcades.
As the motorcade slowly entered Chang''an City, the idle man suddenly saw that in the last carriage, a large piece of white particles were thrown into the snow behind the carriage.
"This is..." the idle man quickly came forward and looked at it. He didn''t dare to set the channel immediately.
"Salt!" then a pedestrian screamed. Obviously, he also found these particles, which turned out to be their common salt.
"Salt!"
Many pedestrians were shocked. Although Daqing salt lowered the price of salt in the Tang Dynasty, salt is still valuable among the people in the Tang Dynasty. No one thought that Mojia village would directly sprinkle it on the ground.
Suddenly, many people lay on the ground and even began to collect salt in the snow. After all, salt is extremely precious to ordinary people, so they naturally don''t want to give up.
The noise in the rear naturally startled Li Yi. He turned to see the other party collect the salt sprinkled on the ground. Suddenly he remembered Merton''s orders and said with great surprise: "stop, these salt can''t be eaten!"
However, the people who were collecting salt heard Li Yi''s cry. Instead, they collected more quickly and ignored Li Yi''s warning.
"Since you don''t want it in Mojia village, won''t you let us eat it!" the idle man asked with a sneer.
"Yes, yes!"
"You spread it on the ground, and we found it. It''s ours."
Many people retorted one after another, and more people were ready to leave with salt in spite of Li Yi''s dissuasion.
"These salts are poisonous! They can''t be eaten!" Li Yiji shouted.
"Poisonous!" they were startled. They looked at the salt in their hands and hesitated, but they were reluctant to let them give up the salt.
The idle man turned his eyes and said, "Mojia village is stingy. He also deceives us that salt is poisonous."
Many people immediately looked at Li Yi with bad eyes and grasped the salt grains collected in their hands.
Li Yi reluctantly explained: "this is raw salt, which is mined directly from the shore of the salt lake. It contains a lot of toxins. If you don''t pay attention and eat too much, you will be poisoned. If you don''t believe you can taste it, it tastes very bitter and can''t be eaten at all."
Raw salt is also the industrial salt of later generations. It is often used for road snow melting in later generations, but it is also a very common industrial raw material. Many industries in Mojia village need industrial salt and store a lot. I didn''t expect that it can be used in snowstorm weather.
"Raw salt!"
Ordinary people can''t tell what raw salt is, but when they taste it, they suddenly feel bitter. That''s what Li Yi said. Then they bitterly sprinkle the salt in their hands into the snow again.
"Then why did you throw these harmful things on the ground!" the idle man said bitterly.
Li Yi said proudly, "although these salt can''t be eaten, it can melt snow. As long as you sprinkle these raw salt on the road, you can drive normally on the brick road in the south of the city overnight."
"Salt the snow!"
"Normal traffic!"
Although the people in Nancheng gate didn''t believe it, they left one after another after hearing a joke, but the idle man was shocked. He left with the crowd and went back to report immediately.
Li Yiyou wondered whether these people would continue to come back to collect the salt. Officials in the south of the city stared for a long time until the salt particles slowly melted into the snow and could no longer see the particles, so he returned to Chang''an city.
But he didn''t know that the news that Mojia village has been salinized with snow in Chang''an City has long been spread. Now, in Chang''an City, as long as the gossip about Mojia village or Mojia Zi will spread all over Chang''an city at the first time, even if it is blocked by heavy snow, it has no slightest impact on this gossip,
"Salt melts snow, and salt melts snow? I only know that the Mohists used snow to describe salt!" many people sneered. Obviously, the influence of the crooked poem that Merton advertised for snow and salt is still there.
"The black sheep! The Mohist is indeed a black sheep!"
Gossip is spreading, and it is adding oil and vinegar. Raw salt directly becomes snow salt. Don''t think this wonderful thing can only come from the hands of Mohists. Many people were so distressed that they couldn''t help scolding the black sheep of Merton''s family.
If the black sheep are placed on anyone, I''m afraid they hate iron but don''t become steel. However, once they talk about Merton, they are in a different state of mind. After scolding, they will always think more.
Because everyone knows that once the black sheep of the Mohist family get up, they will never be soft, but after observing the black sheep of the Mohist family, you find that compared with the upcoming harvest, the black sheep of the Mohist family is simply the most cost-effective business in the world.
At the grand event in the western regions, the Mohists spent a lot of money. Countless Hu merchants worked for the Tang Dynasty, which is equivalent to countless Bo Wang Hou running for the Tang Dynasty and bringing endless benefits to the Tang Dynasty,
The construction of brick roads in the south of the city was denounced by the public as a loser. However, it not only exempted Mojia village from ten years of corvee, but also opened the brick road era in the Tang Dynasty, benefiting the whole world.
Today, the Mohist family once again acts as a loser. Although it is said that the raw salt is as cheap as soil in the salt lake, after all, the freight alone is not a small amount when it is transported back from so far away. It can be seen that the map of the Mohist village is not small.