"Since the father-in-law said it, we will do it naturally. We will go to the tax supervision report today and will never ow a single tax." A brave businessman immediately stood up and agreed with Tian Hongyu's rule. Isn't the wool coming from the sheep? As long as there is a transaction, Isn't it a tax? As long as there is a transaction, Isn't it a tax? How big is the transaction made by the emperor? How many taxes can I make?

"I'm going to ask the housekeeper to go back and prepare to go, and then go to the tax supervisor to report taxes. We can't fall behind. We just hope that the father-in-law will take care of him in the future..." Some people are not vague. If you go today, I'll go immediately, show your loyalty and fight for the best, but it's very necessary.

"Okay!" Tian Hongyu shouted ok with the intention of drinking, and felt secretly proud. This was a play he sang, setting rules for these people. Now that he doesn't set rules well, when he goes to the border market, he can't help but see the white money. If he wants to ruin the emperor's affairs, he will not be able to pay it back. Therefore, it is very important to set rules for these people.

"...Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that you are going to report now. You have to see if the tax supervisor reports to you. If you don't have our management, the tax supervisor will not pay attention to you. If you want to do business in the border market, there is no door..." Tian Hongyu boasted with the intention of drinking.

Everyone was surprised. The tax bureau still picked people? If they didn’t report it, they had to ask people for personal income tax? This is very strange.

"Bestie, what is this saying? Why are people not allowed to report? Could it be that even if you pay personal income tax, you are not allowed to pay this? "Some people don't believe this strange thing, and give money to others for nothing. Could it be that they have to rely on their relationship and go through the back door? What's this?

"...Hehe, you don't understand this. Think about how those Shanxi merchants fell? That's Tonglu. Now my Ming Dynasty is fighting with the Donglu outside the pass. If I hadn't taken care of the Imperial Army, the market here would have been no longer open, so as not to leak news and ruin the major events of the court. Therefore, the requirements for businessmen who go to the border market to do business are particularly strict. Your Majesty can say that it is not allowed to operate border business without reporting. Tell me, can he report it by himself? "Tian Hongyu boasted slightly drunk.

"So that's it, so that's it, the father-in-law makes sense..."

"No wonder, if you do this, you have to bother the father-in-law..." Several people immediately understood the inside story and expressed their belief that this reason was indeed a fact.

"I just said that, didn't the father-in-law just say that we have to do exclusive business there. How can we get exclusive business for others to report? The tax supervision is naturally only listening to our father-in-law..." He immediately praised Tian Hongyu and flattered Tian Hongyu.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

“That’s…”

Everyone was still applauding. When Tian Hongyu heard this, he woke up from the drunkenness. He stood up in horror and cursed with a sad face: "What are you saying? What is the tax monitoring me? You are going to curse me to death..."

Tian Hongyu was so scared that the tax surveillance had so much power now, how could he, a relative of the foreign country, manage it? It's almost the same for him to curry favor with the tax surveillance. When will it be the tax surveillance turn to flatter him? This man killed him and couldn't help but look at the wall.

Everyone looked at Tian Hongyu who was jumping up in surprise. Isn’t he drunk? Now that he looks like this, he is clearly awake, and there is still a little drunk there? Seeing that Tian Hongyu was so angry, he became scared and repeatedly pleaded for this guy who talked nonsense.

Everyone begged for a while, and Tian Hongyu's anger might have disappeared. Then they said: "It's not that we get angry, but we must not say this nonsense. The tax surveillance is the flesh of His Majesty's heart. The pearl in His Majesty's hand, we dare not take care of the tax surveillance head. Cough, I won't talk about this matter..." Tian Hongyu glanced at the wall a few times and ended the topic.

This room fell into silence, awkward silence.

After a while, Tian Hongyu seemed to remember something again and said, "Look at what kind of sweet potatoes, please see, how much should you plant?" Now, he didn't dare to pretend to be drunk and talk about it if he had something to do.

The crowd who had not spoken for a long time started to talk again.

"Planting 10,000 or 20,000 acres is probably about the same..."

Tian Hongyu shook his head.

"In my opinion, we might as well grow more and plant him for 30,000 to 50,000 acres, and then make a lot of money..." Someone immediately followed up and discussed this topic. Everyone knows the meaning of this topic. Sweet potato wine was invented by the emperor. This thing is made of sweet potato wine, which is much cheaper than the wine made from grain. Moreover, the wine is strong and is very suitable for people in the north, especially the Mongolians outside the pass. This will be a very profitable transaction. Therefore, everyone understands that planting sweet potatoes in advance to prepare the raw materials.

Tian Hongyu shook his head again.

"Then, how much does it take to plant to suit?" Several people asked if they couldn't figure out what Tian Hongyu meant.

"It's not me, Tian Hongyu, who said it, but you're really a little bit narrow..." Tian Hongyu began to become proud again.

"Then, father-in-law, should we plant 100,000 acres?" someone asked carefully.

Speaking of 100,000 acres, everyone looked at Tian Hongyu exaggeratedly.

"Hehe, everyone's heart is still a little bit smaller! You don't think about how big we can do this business. The Mongolians outside the pass can't eat a few wines in these thousands of miles of walls? Just plant 20,000 or 30,000 acres?" Tian Hongyu said contemptuously.

"That's right, that's right, or the father-in-law said it right." Several people immediately praised Tian Hongyu.

"...Apart from the pass, let's talk about the border troops guarding the border walls, so how much wine can you eat?" Tian Hongyu said again.

"Bianjun? How much money can you have? The group of sufferings that will leak outside in winter haha?" someone asked in surprise.

"Hehe, your news is outdated. Now the army is still suffering? His Majesty gave four million taels of silver just to make up for the owed news last year. This group of suffering cannot be treated as suffering now..." Tian Hongyu explained.

"Ao..."

"That's right, that's right, the master of the country is smart, and he can see far!" Several people immediately praised Tian Hongyu. Now the border army is indeed starting to have a few money, and the emperor has not shorted their salary. In short, there is indeed two spare money at hand, so this money can be earned.

"Think about it, this wine can only be drunk by the Mongolians, and only by the border troops. Don't the people in the north?" Tian Hongyu said with a arrogant look.

"this……"

"Did the father-in-law still want to sell this wine in the Ming Dynasty?" Several people surrounded Tian Hongyu again and complimented him, and his eyes became bigger because of the news.

"That's natural. If you don't do business, isn't that a fool? Now the cost of making sweet potatoes is much cheaper than that of making food. This recipe is now in the hands of Your Majesty. Wouldn't we be fools if we don't make this money? So, the more we have, the better!" Tian Hongyu said excitedly. Now his knowledge is not the same as before, and his spirit is not as good as before. Since he successfully completed the task of 800,000 cotton coats assigned by the emperor, he felt that he was not excited about these tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or so.

"Then, how much should the father-in-law think?" Everyone's breathing was difficult. Sweet potatoes were still a fresh thing, and they only started to promote this year. Only the emperor had the recipe for making sweet potatoes. The emperor gave them the business. Do you think this could prevent the breathing from accelerating and the heartbeat accelerated?

"It will cost at least 300,000 acres..." Tian Hongyu said disrespectfully.

"Three hundred thousand acres?"

"My God!..."

"Bestie, are there too many?" The merchants invited by Tian Hongyu were not small vendors, but they were still scared by the numbers they told Tian Hongyu.

"More? What does it mean? 300,000 acres? Is it a lot? I want to make money and can't bear to spend money. This is not like a business dealer. Your Majesty is not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Tian Hongyu was really not afraid at all. At the beginning, the emperor also asked him to make 800,000 clothes, but he was scared to death, but now, even if you say you have another 2 million pieces, he doesn't think there is anything. If you don't bring hundreds of thousands or millions in front of him, he is embarrassed to say that it is his business.

Several people looked at Tian Hongyu in surprise and dementia.

"...Bestie, how much money does this take to do it?" someone asked.

"How much money? I ask you, how is the harvest in our north, especially the fields near the side wall?" Tian Hong met a serious education to these people.

"Bester-in-law, this is not clear? Those border troops can run away. What else is the harvest in the fields? As long as they are willing to plant them, no one cares about them. What's more, if they do it today, the harvest is not good. Now the high-end fields are amazing and can harvest one or two stones. Putting aside the seven or eight, it would be good to be able to lose five cents of silver. If the middle field can have two or three cents of silver, we have to thank God for taking care of it. There is no need to mention going down the fields. Now that the heaven is doing well, what kind of harvest is there..." These merchants immediately told the situation.

"Isn't this going to be born? Just say that Zhongtian only earns two or three cents of silver every year, so we will pay two or three cents of silver to wrap his fields and ask him to plant sweet potatoes for us. In fact, these 300,000 acres of sweet potatoes cannot cost a few dollars, but do you know how much wine can these 300,000 acres of sweet potatoes turn into?" Tian Hongyu said vividly again.

Everyone looked up at him.

"Not too much about this acre of land, it's Zhongtian, which is only 1,000 kilograms. If we want three kilograms, no, five kilograms of sweet potatoes make one kilogram of wine, this acre of land is only 2,300 kilograms of wine. How much is this 2,300 kilograms of wine?" Tian Hongyu said proudly.

When it comes to 200 kilograms of wine, several people dare not vent their anger. How much is this 200 kilograms of wine worth? Now the rice price is very expensive, so the price of this wine has risen. The average wine is only ten cents, and the slightly better wine is more than 100 cents. How much does it cost? That would be more than 20 and nearly 30 taels of silver. One acre of land can produce twenty or thirty taels of silver, or ordinary fields. This transaction makes everyone breathe rapidly.

"Bestie, this...this should be more than twenty taels of silver..." a man said aiqi. This temptation was too great.

"Yes, it's twenty taels of silver. To put it simply, if there are three hundred kilograms of wine, the silver will be more... Of course, we have to get rid of firewood, brewing, jars, transportation and sales, planting, labor, and tax payment fees. In this way, it's okay to earn three or four taels of silver per mu of land. So, the more land you pack, the better. This year, we can only earn one hundred thousand taels of silver. Not too much, and we don't have much confidence this year. Otherwise, how can we buy more? We won't have to worry about not getting rich..."

Hongyu said casually, the emperor asked him to buy fields and grow sweet potatoes to make wine. He calculated for a few days at home before he could figure out the account. The profit was too great. He couldn't believe that this was true. As a result, there were indeed so many things over the years, the premise was that he was brave, he had to have capital, and support from his backers, and there were also wine-making recipes and sales routes. He didn't dare to think about it before, but now, with the support of the emperor, the recipes and sales routes provided by the emperor, with such a lot of guarantees, what else could he be afraid of?

The profits in Tian Hongyu's statement immediately ignited everyone's emotions.

"Bestie, in my opinion, we might as well add some water to the wine. This acre of land can produce at least five or six hundred kilograms of wine..."

"Bestie, according to our opinion, we might as well not take over the land. We will hire people to open up land directly. Anyway, as long as there are people, there are too many lands that no one has planted. We have His Majesty as our backer, and those border troops dare not do anything about us. At most, give them some taps, but it is better than renting the land. I heard that this sweet potato can be drought-resistant and dry land can be achieved. In this way, we can save tens of thousands of taels of silver every year..."

Seeing that the profits here were so high, everyone started to think about how to make more money.

"Okay!" Tian Hongyu shouted proudly. He had been at home for several days before he came to this conclusion. That was, the errands given to him by the emperor were very profitable, and he must do the errands well. Therefore, he must not ruin the emperor's affairs. If he lost this errand, he would regret it to death.

Everyone calmed down and looked at Tian Hongyu.

"We have to hire people to reclaim land. This is what we have to do in the future. We have to have land to do it for a long time. However, this year we have to be more secure and have to buy land. Otherwise, we will suffer a great loss if we don't have sweet potatoes. After we find a set of experience in reclaiming land in the future, we will not rent land. I think there are disaster victims everywhere. If we can hire some people to reclaim land, we will share the worries of Your Majesty. This path can be taken. This was proposed by Brother Li just now, so Brother Li will be responsible for this matter. Our wine is to be sold to the border army and the Mongolians. Then we will find the barren mountains and wastelands near the border walls, and try our best to produce sweet potatoes, make wine on the spot, and sell them on the spot. In this way, we will make more money..." Tian Hongyu announced his plan loudly.

"good!……"

"Okay!..." Everyone with red faces was unanimous and enthusiastic discussions. Now they really have a golden rice bowl. The emperor is indeed a good person to make money. If you give some advice to the father-in-law, you will benefit the father-in-law. If you follow the emperor, you will have a chance.

...

On the fourth day of the second year of Chongzhen.

Yang Jie was anxiously waiting outside Kunning Palace. When he heard a cry, his heart hanging in the air finally fell. His son was finally born and he had "upgraded".

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the Empress has given birth to a little prince." The female official happily came out to follow the emperor waiting outside to announce the good news.

"Hahaha...hehehe, okay!hehe, okay!, this,...reward..." Yang Jing was so happy that he couldn't touch Bei, and he became stupid. He touched his head and smiled and called for reward.

The little eunuch who had been preparing for a long time immediately moved out the prepared rewards and distributed them everywhere.

In the Forbidden City, the birth of a small life is particularly festive.

In Kunning Palace, Yang Jie looked at the weak Zhou Wan'er, full of warmth, picked up the newly born baby, and felt like home, and was born from nature.

"Thank you for your hard work in Wan'er." Yang Jingwei said with guilt.

"Where is what Your Majesty said..." Zhou Wan'er still said shyly.

"...Your Majesty will give me a name..." Zhou Wan'er said shyly again.

"Haha, I have already thought of this name, so I should be called Zhu Cilang..." Yang Jie said immediately.

Yang Jingyu, who was the first father in Kunning Palace, did not expect that Tian Hongyu, not far away, was planning a "big" plan to do a big move. If Yang Jingyu knew about Tian Hongyu's plan, he would probably have to stare out his eyes.
Chapter completed!