Chapter 44: My daughter is worried and has no money to buy osmanthus oil

Yun Zhao was right, the court did add "suppression of money" and "suppression of money" in addition to "Liao money".

These two levies will raise a total of 2.8 million taels of silver.

The new national policy formulated by Yang Sichang, the new Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty - the encirclement and suppression of the "Four Rights and Six Corners and Ten-Performance Network".

Shaanxi, Henan, Huguang and Jiangbei are the four commanders, and the four governors are divided into suppression and special defense.

With Yansui, Shanxi, Shandong, Jiangnan, Jiangxi and Sichuan as the six corners, the six governors divided the defense and cooperated to suppress the attacks, this is called a ten-sided net.

Yang Sichang proposed to increase his troops by 140,000 and increase his salary by 2.8 million taels. Xiong Wencan was the prime minister and military affairs of the five provinces, and to use both suppression and pacification.

It is said that there are four strategies for raising this money, namely, namely, overflowing land, examples, and post delivery. For grain, means that each acre of land is to add six more to each acre of land, and a load of grain is calculated with eight cents of silver.

The overflowing land means asking the government to find people who have land exceeding the rated amount to collect taxes again.

The case is to ask rich people to spend money to buy a quota for student supervision. The advantage of student supervision is that they do not have to pay taxes.

The post delivery person is to abolish the post station and the post office, which is said to save 200,000 taels of silver.

In addition, it is the royal family donated money. It is said that the Qin Palace donated 600 taels of silver and can already be included in the top ten donations of the vassal kings.

Guanzhong naturally had a levy, but under Lao Ruyi's arrangement, Lantian County purchased a total of 71 quotas for supervisory students. At the same time, it also spent 69,000 taels of silver to purchase the post station from Guanzhong to the capital, and retained the postmen.

Yun Zhao also wanted to buy a station from Guanzhong to Nanjing, but he didn't expect to start late. When Lao Ruyi asked for the price, he was told that he had been bought by a Southeast salt merchant.

A prison student needs 106 taels of money, and a total of 71 prison student Yun Zhao spent 8,000 taels of silver.

After the addition of these two, Lantian County successfully completed the apportionment amount in Guanzhong.

After Yun's shopkeeper calculated the accounts, Yun Zhao found that not only did he not lose money, he made more than 3,000 taels of silver.

In the coming year, a hundred acres of land under the name of a supervisor will not have to pay taxes. That is to say, as long as it is operated properly, the 7,100 acres of fertile land in Lantian County will not have to pay a penny of tax to the Ming Dynasty from then on.

It was more than 2,000 miles from Xi'an Prefecture to the capital. In the Ming Dynasty, it was a fifty miles away. Yun Zhao bought nearly 50 mature stations in just 9,000 taels of silver.

The shopkeepers decided to turn all the inns into inns...

"Why do you make money by spending money for the country?"

Feng Ying has been very interested in everything recently. In order to achieve some small goals, she even used her beauty to tempt it.

"There is a problem of capital restructuring, and there is also a problem of officials selling national industries at a low price.

After the two are added together, it is inevitable that personal wealth will be made.”

Yun Zhao said happy words, but his voice was cold. This time, the six post roads that were cut off, the road to Guanzhong to the capital was the worst.

Selling the quota for prison students to raise money is simply a way to cut off flesh and replenish ulcers.

"So, it is completely wrong for the emperor to do this, right?"

Feng Ying looked at Yun Zhao quietly with his face, and then quickly lowered his head.

"The person who makes this suggestion should kill the ten clans! The emperor made a mistake in killing Fang Xiaoru's ten clans in the past."

“Who made this suggestion?”

"Yang Sichang, Minister of War!"

"Why should this person kill the ten clans?"

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "He proposed the strategy of "to stabilize the country first when fighting foreign countries", but he shouldn't have included selfishness.

We bought one on Yilu, and according to Lao Ruyi, the salt merchants related to him bought three.

Such people should not be an official, they are born to be a businessman.”

"Warriors are not afraid of death, and civil officials are not greedy for money, so why worry about injustice in the world?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Yue Wumu's words are too natural. Although everyone knows this principle, it is too difficult to truly do it."

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when the person is careful, there will be no disciples?"

"Look, this is the trouble caused by reading. Putting these two sentences in two places is both the most profound sayings. If they are put together, conflicts will arise.

These two sentences are also two different attitudes to being a human being, it depends on how you choose.”

"I prepared a batch of goods and wanted to follow the Yun family caravan to Zhangjiakou. What do you think Brother Yun Shi thinks?"

"You can't go."

"No, there are still some people in Shanxi who want to go and see them in person."

"The former subordinate of the Qi family army?"

"It's not worth mentioning, it's just old!"

Feng Ying was unwilling to say it, so Yun Zhao couldn't continue talking. Looking back at Xiao Chu's vigilant gaze, Yun Zhao was not willing to force herself, so he raped Feng Ying and left the small yard where Feng Ying lived.

Most of the time, Yun Zhao felt somewhat lonely.

Especially after Qian Duoduo and Qian Shaoshao and the siblings were gone, he had several high-level martial arts guards around him.

Sometimes Yun Yang comes to scold him if he has something to do. As for Yun Juan, Yun Shu and his team have already found their position and no longer play with Yun Zhaoru when they were a child.

Yun Meng is in Fenghuang Mountain, Yun Fu, Yun Bao is in Wu Pass, Yun Jiao is guarding Qinling Pass, Yun Xiao has not appeared in Yushan for a long time.

Everyone is very busy, everyone lives carefully and dare not slackew.

The climate in Guanzhong is gradually becoming wet and rain is increasing. Yun Zhao hopes that the damn Little Ice Age will pass quickly so that the people on the earth can breathe a little.

Yun Zhao calculated that in the eight years since he came to this world, there have been severe droughts for six years...

Such droughts can actually be conquered, and Lantian County is a good example.

The Guanzhong Plain has been cultivated by ancestors for thousands of years, and has encountered countless such disasters and used countless means of resisting disasters. Among them, water conservancy projects are one of them.

As the area of ​​Lantian County continues to expand, the water conservancy projects in Guanzhong are also gradually recovering.

The people in Guanzhong have strong learning ability. When they found that the people in Lantian County could withstand drought by relying solely on water conservancy projects, they thought they could do it too.

Therefore, many times, locals are spontaneously repairing water conservancy projects, which can easily turn Guanzhong's water conservancy into a complete network.

With water in the canal, drought will naturally not pose a threat to people.

Because the sunshine period is very long, the various fruits in Guanzhong have grown particularly sweet in recent years.

Yun Zhao knew that before the villagers did these things, they would definitely determine where the boundary marker of Lantian County was.

Generally speaking, only the land within the boundary marking area will have complete water conservancy projects. As for outside the boundary marking, people are still waiting.

Guanzhong, which had already fallen, finally had a trace of vitality.

After the third rain in spring, sweet potato vines quickly climbed everywhere, wheat was about two inches long, corn had already emerged, and only potatoes had just broken through the soil and poked their heads out.

"How did Yangzhou become like this?"

Qian Duoduo, who had been riding a crane with a hundred thousand chunks of cranes in Yangzhou, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the tall Yangzhou walls and was very disappointed.

Yun Chun also took a look and said disgustedly: "It's not as good as the home, look at such a large group of beggars."

Yunhua also snorted, "I didn't think it was Duoduo, you forced me to come."

Qian Duoduo said: "I hired you by me for money, so I must be obedient in the future."

Yun Chun rolled his eyes and said, "If the young master hadn't asked us to come, how much money would you think our sisters would care about?"

Qian Duoduo smiled and narrowed his eyes, and he hugged Chunchun and Huahua's shoulders and said, "So, you must serve me well."

When the three of them were making a fuss in the carriage, they heard Liang San standing in the outsider of the carriage: "Duoduo, it's time for us to enter the city, where are you going to settle down?"

The smile on Qian Duoduo's face faded away little by little, and he whispered: "Go to Dongguan, Fuliansheng's old store."

Liang San agreed, and the carriage continued to move. After a while, the wheels heard the sound of Gada, a unique grinding on the stone road.

Qian Duoduo closed his eyes and didn't have to look at the road. He just silently counted the number of bluestone slabs passing by the wheels and knew where he had arrived.

"Uncle San, is there a noodle shop here?"

Liang San whispered: "Duoduo is good to remember. There is indeed a Fuchun Xiang Noodle Shop here. It seems that it has been a bit old when it comes to the storefront."

"I'm sorry to buy a portion of osmanthus oil for me and come back."

The carriage stopped, and after a while, Liang San handed in a small white porcelain summer bottle of osmanthus oil.

Qian Duoduo pulled out the cork plug, took a deep breath of the smell of osmanthus oil, and said to himself: "It's not as good as before."

Yun Chun said on the side: "Who would like this strong-tasting head oil? How good the orchid tastes so good, the faint ones will remain for a long time."

Qian Duoduo's face turned pale, and he held the white porcelain bottle in his hand tightly and said, "The real osmanthus oil smells a hundred times better than this!"
Chapter completed!