Nothing is more exciting than this one.

The order of King Zheng of Qin was bound to what Wei Zhuang said, "reorganize the administration and clean up the details."

Whether rectifying the administration or cleaning up the details, everyone can see what Qin Wangzheng wanted - he wanted control at the grassroots level!

And what can he give to everyone?

It is private ownership of the land, an ultra-low tax rate, and a huge benefit that is completely irresistible!

As court officials, being able to stand in this court to participate in the grand court meeting itself represents one thing - everyone is a vested interest.

Since you are a vested interest, the primary task is of course to maintain your identity as a "vested interest".

Secondly, it is to expand outward and seize more power and interests.

The foundation of all this is the possession of means of production such as "land".

Because of the possession of means of production, the means of production can be allocated, and then the right to use the means of production is exchanged for the fruits of labor of others.

That is, renting the land, harvesting on the land, the owner of the land is half the share with the laborers who rent the land.

All the so-called renting houses, renting equipment, borrowing money, etc., to seize the value of labor of others through information are developed from this most basic form.

The nobles of this year did not know such a theory, but they knew such a reality.

They want land.

The land of Qin State belongs to the King of Qin.

When the "King of Qin" did not take the initiative to delegate ownership, in this "game field" of Qin, everyone can only play the rules set by the King of Qin.

And the King of Qin can change the rules at any time.

No one can play with him, and no one can play with him.

So there is actually no way for everyone to force the King of Qin to release the ownership of the land.

And now, the King of Qin has released this right.

Then of course the nobles should swallow all this as much as possible.

As for the control of the grassroots?

What is that?

Can there be any land fragrance?

As for policy binding.

Haha, if you want it, everyone will help you seize it.

It's amazing to kill some of the little nobles below.

Although these little nobles, clerks and others may have transferred them or are giving them benefits.

But who would give up a cow in order to save a persimmon?

As for the so-called nepotism...

The purpose of maintaining nepotism is to seize more benefits.

Now the interests are in front of you. Is the little benefits brought by nepotism still important?

As everyone shouted, Ying Zheng looked indifferent.

This is a part of the plan, a must-do, and a thing to do.

Release some of the interests and then establish the relationship you require.

Furthermore, through this relationship, we train new and profitable people.

Finally, in the rapid expansion, the old profit recipients are worn out and weakened.

Finally, new interests are replaced by old interests, thereby promoting transformation.

This is a simple and complex process.

And Ying Zheng knew that once he set out on this path, there would be no way back.

There are many new stakeholders.

Even if they are just the cheapest bitch, slaves, and grass mustard.

It is because you have never eaten a full meal or worn good clothes. It is because you have worked hard all your life and you cannot be the bottom of the money you earned for a noble person.

But, once they are full and dressed.

They will no longer be willing to endure hunger.

Whether it is Qin or other countries.

According to what Ju Zizhou described in "Handan Jikao", according to his travels to Bajun in Qin for several years, and according to what he saw completely from the real eyes, Ying Zheng knew.

In today's world, there is actually very little population.

There are few people, but there are many lands.

In the Ba County of Qin, a husband's labor force could cultivate fifty-eight acres of land.

After being plowed with iron plows and oxen plows, around Xianyang City, the farmers' association records, a husband can work up to 84 acres of land.

With everyone working together, ten husbands rotate crops, people and cattle are exchanged, and ten people can cultivate 940 acres of land.

And what about the husbands who support ten people and their families?

According to the farmers' association's treatment standards, a family of ten families of five only needs 270 acres of land.

This is just the data when the manure is ripe every year after it is equipped with manure.

Including salt, fat, sauce, vegetables, meat, cloth, farm tools, etc., to let them live a better life as they imagined is just a harvest of more than 370 acres of land.

They have very low requirements.

But even with such low requirements.

How many of them have really lived there?

The Qin State's taxation is heavy, but this heavy tax...

Ying Zheng was thinking.

He found that his previous thinking seemed to be deviating.

Positive to...extreme?

Foolish, poor, tired, humiliated, weak...

It seems right, and it seems... not very right!

In the past, I seemed to have had it, and I attributed all the reasons to one place and the tendency to the laws signed by Shang Jun.

But...why?

Ying Zheng couldn't figure it out.

By using data to analyze, he had some feelings he had never had before.

It's there or there is nothing, but it's very clear.

Ying Zheng sat upright.

"If there is nothing wrong, everyone..." Ying Zheng stood up: "Go and act, you must have waited for a long time, right?"

"The king is above the saint." Shan Hu.

Ying Zheng left the dynasty meeting.

This grand ceremony is a breeze.

And those who have obtained the right to reclaim their reclaim from today's great dynasty meeting will carry the wind to bring up a stronger wind.

Eventually, the storm will sweep the entire Qin State.

They will roll up the storm and smash the dark clouds that pass by.

And this alone is not what Ying Zheng wants.

The wind is enough, and it's almost a little bit of fire.

This little bit of fire was in his hands at this time.

The firewood needed by the flames are those who work hard but cannot get what they want, and have a good life of food and clothing.

Those bitches, those gangsters, those slaves, those who long for a meal, those who desire a meal of meat.

Ying Zheng did not change his court uniform, so he organized a large group of people and rode his horse with money and horses, and rushed to the outside of Xianyang City.

Outside Xianyang City, the group of Qin soldiers who returned from victory and returned were now waiting.

They are waiting for their salary, waiting for their title, waiting for their bright future.

And this future will be distributed by Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng rode on the horse and stepped on the stirrups, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The saddle is not comfortable, and the court uniforms on the body are too redundant.

He frowned, urged the horses and brought a large group of people to the outside of the city.

Five thousand men were stationed here in the previously reserved imperial garden.

They were silent, some were sleeping, some were eating, and some were bored, so they fought and played.

When Ying Zheng arrived, Wang Jian was chewing the jerky pork sold by the farmers' association.

Beside him, Kissin was anxious: "My wife and I haven't seen each other for several months. I really want to go home soon!"

Wang Jian sneered: "You have been saying this since you came back. Are you not annoying? Is your wife very beautiful?"
Chapter completed!