When they left the village school, Liu Jin and others felt sweating profusely, feeling the feeling of Jia Yi, Jia Changsha and Song Zhongzhi worshipping Sima Jizhu.

Suddenly I lost myself, my light was lustless, and I felt sad that I could not speak.

I can only bow my head and be ashamed of myself.

When Zhang Yue saw everyone's expression, he knew it was time to give some spiritual chicken soup.

Otherwise, morale will plummet and you will lose confidence before you take office.

"Are you guys lost?" Zhang Yue asked.

"Lonely..." Liu Jin sighed, confused and ignorant.

He had longed for the ideal world depicted by the Guliang School for him. That world was broken, and he also believed that as long as he stood upright, the world would be peaceful, but that fantasy was also shattered.

Now, the Yangli Township School team has revealed his last thought that culture and education can make a prosperous country and a prosperous country.

Look at Yangli.

There are about 200 families in the village. Every family does not work for production, drives slaves to farm, and everyone practices martial arts, looking forward to going to fight to kill the enemy.

But here, even children from poor families can enjoy the most basic guarantees and the most basic education.

Gong Yu and other Tai students were even more depressed and didn’t know how to describe their mood at this moment.

The model in Yangli is a model that they have never heard of, seen, but is actually there.

The people here live and work in peace and contentment, with old people and young people teaching.

The people here are not attacked by hunger and cold, and can eat and wear well.

But this pattern was created by the warriors.

It is maintained by force.

The people in Yangli can even live independently in the world without even needing land, and can live well.

This is a great blow to Gong Yu and others who believed in Confucianism.

Everyone knows that this model in Yangli is rooted in Shang Jun’s strategy of farming and fighting.

Use force to seize wealth, land and slaves, and then use force to protect these.

"In my opinion, you don't need to do this!" Zhang Yue smiled and encouraged: "Although the elders in Yangli are virtuous, he can only protect the pavilion in Yangli and let these two hundred households live a healthy life!"

"And we will protect more than 10,000 households in this brand new Fengfeng! Let them live a good life like the sun!"

"Every family has cattle and sheep, every household has children!"

"As long as we work hard and earnestly, why worry about not being able to do this?"

"During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Zhang Cang, the Marquis of Wen of Beiping, took office at the beginning. When he saw his documents, he had only 200,000 yuan in tax revenue in the country, and Ao Cang saved only one million stones of corn. At that time, there was a problem with the Huns in the north and the Sanyue Rao in the south. Wenhou assisted Emperor Taizong in using his government and virtues, reorganizing the laws, and establishing a policy of the superiors. Within fifteen years, the world was turned into danger and safety!"

Listening to Zhang Yue's words, everyone's will was a little more encouraging.

only……

A bare mouth cannon is useless.

Now, everyone has no idea.

Before they came, they had a brief understanding of the situation in Xinfeng.

Except for Duyushe, the annual land tax and tax collection in the other four townships are all major problems.

The situations of people escaping and resigning from their ancestry occur from time to time.

What's even more terrifying is that there is only a surplus of tens of thousands of yuan in the county government's tent.

Maybe when everyone takes office, there will be no copper left.

If you don’t have money, don’t think about doing things!

If you don’t say anything, if you build water conservancy and don’t have money to send it to the civilians, who will help you work?

"Then, in the opinion of Shizhong Zhang, what should I do with you and the ministers?" Liu Jin asked.

"First of all, of course we must understand the bottom of the entire Xinfeng!" Zhang Yue pulled everyone and whispered as he walked: "This is what I and Jun are going to do now..."

"This survey is not about going around or watching, but about going deep into the pavilion to inquire about the lives of the people, family affairs and tax burden..."

"Of course, it is impossible for us to understand everything with our own strength, but if we randomly select five households for each pavilion as a reference object, we can probably ensure that the situation of the pavilion can be almost completely touched..."

This is a sampling survey of the rampant streets in later generations.

But at this moment, it was an extraordinary innovation that made everyone feel excited and their morale immediately.

What they need now is a viable plan.

And if Zhang Yue can take it out, it will naturally boost morale.

"Then, we still need to go to various townships to survey hydrology and draw a map of river water meridians..."

"Although Xinfeng is poor now, he is not completely empty..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Public fields?" Liu Jin asked slightly, "The tax on public fields in Xinfeng County was only 2,000 stones of corn last year... How did the Shizhong turn it into money?"

"Two thousand stones?" Zhang Yue smiled. The Han family's public land implemented a tenant rent model, renting the land to landless sluts to cultivate, and then the state collects tenant rent.

This tax rate is constant three to one, which means 30% of the rent tax.

Compared with the 50% of the landlords and powerful people, of course it is very light.

but……

Are these public fields really rented to people who really need them?

Of course it's impossible!

In fact, according to Zhang Yue's data, since the middle of the Western Han Dynasty, the country has been used to make public lands in the hands of the rich.

The first person who did this was Ning Cheng, a cruel official from the late emperor, ran back to his hometown after ascending the throne and used all means to pull more than a thousand hectares of public fields in Nanyang into his own bowl.

With this, Ning Cheng earned 50,000 gold in five years!

Then, in the sixth year, he was chopped off his head by the newly appointed Xinzakui Yizong.

Ning Cheng fell, Yi Zong was full.

It was the five thousand gold that was copied from the Ning family that allowed Yi Zong to do what he wanted to do from then on.

Although Xinfeng's public land is only 7,000 acres, it can still make a lot of money if you look carefully.

"Your Highness, after I take office, I will recalculate the property of all the people who rented public land, cleared out the farmers who had exceeded the standard and still rented public land, and let those who really need it rent it!"

"Yeah!" Liu Jin nodded. This method is OK.

However, there are only 7,000 mu of public land in total, and according to the standard of 100 mu of each household, they can only be rented to 70 families.

Even if it is reduced to fifty acres per household, there are only one hundred and forty households. Compared with the current dilemma of Xinfeng, it is just a drop in the bucket, and I am afraid that it will not change any facts.

"I plan to mortgage the 7,000 acres of public land to merchants and lend 30 million yuan to Xinfeng's water conservancy construction!" Zhang Yue found out his true purpose.

7,000 acres of land loan of 30 million?

With the current land prices in Guanzhong, it is not bad.

But the question is who dares to take on this deal?

Now it is no longer the same as before. The Han merchants in the past dared to release the country's usury loans. However, after the blow of the lawsuit, almost all the merchants who dared to jump were dead.

What’s even more troublesome is that when this is spread, the court is still in trouble?
Chapter completed!