Zhao Huan agreed without hesitation about the requirement that Dasong Salt Industry Group must pay taxes normally and that the deficits must be subsidized by the treasury and the state treasury.

It is normal for Dasong Salt Industry Group to lose money, but it is not normal to make money. This thing is just like Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, and is used to lose money.

Just like the later Celestial Empire, are there any state-owned enterprises that do not lose money? There are many. But it is related to the foundation of people's livelihood. I have never heard of which one makes money.

For Zhao Huan, the flower grower could touch the hairy bear and the eagle sauce to cross the river, and naturally he could touch the rabbit to cross the river.

Since the people of the Song Dynasty could not afford salt, they should first find ways to increase the salt production, and then build out the Salt Industry Group, and use the postal system that had been split before for intermediate transportation, and directly complete the hard landing of salt prices in the form of state-owned enterprises.

As for whether the Dasong Salt Industry Group will become a bag of salt similar to three barrels of oil, Zhao Huan is not worried at all.

Just dismantle it.

Is the postal and telecommunications system of the Huahua family awesome? Is the Tie Boss awesome?

Posts and telecommunications were broken into postal services, Netcom, and later gradually evolved into postal services, China Unicom, Telecommunications, Mobile, and the Ministry of Works also had the evil mother-in-law in charge of this evil mother-in-law.

At that time, there were a series of supporting facilities such as railway public security system, railway courts, staff kindergartens, railway universities, etc., and almost even the iron boss in a small society was still demolished.

To put it bluntly, when will you do something and sing songs on which hill.

The problem of the Dasong Salt Industry Group's evolution into a bag of salt in the Dasong is a problem that may only arise in the future. The biggest problem now is to completely reduce the price of salt so that the people can afford to eat salt.

If the people's living conditions are better, they can create more taxes for Zhao Huan and have a better life to fight for Zhao Huan.

If you want to directly increase the price of salt from 40 yuan per pound to 3 yuan per pound, you will not be able to do it without the courage and determination to completely get a fracture.

Almost in a few words, Zhao Huan settled the matter of the Salt Industry Group with Zhuang Chengyi, and then threw it to the Shaofu, the Ministry of Revenue and the Secretariat for execution.

Then Zhuang Chengyi thought of Tang Rong again.

This time, the salt tax issue in the Shandong Provincial Administration Commission reminded the officials of the issue of salt prices, which indirectly contributed to the birth of the Salt Industry Group. Tang Rong was a little credit, right?

"Since he has made merit, I will be exempted from the punishment of peeling the skin and solid grass."

When Zhao Huan was in a good mood, he naturally became much more generous.

"Change it into beheading."

Zhuang Chengyi was thinking that this was not the same thing? At most, he would make him die more happily, and he would not have to be a scarecrow and be hanged in the Ministry of Revenue...

"Or else, let him work in shackles?"

Zhuang Chengyi tentatively said: "I don't ask the official to pardon him, but Tang Rong has always been sensitive to numbers. Why would he ask him to prepare for the salt industry group? With him watching, don't worry about the people below?"

Zhao Huan nodded, shook his head after thinking for a while, and said, "There is a national law in the Song Dynasty, and he must die. Being able to change the skinned grass to beheading is already my greatest tolerance."

"Official family?"

Seeing that Zhuang Chengyi wanted to persuade him again, Zhao Huan simply waved his hand and said, "Zhuang Qing doesn't have to plead for him anymore. If Tang Rong doesn't die, what's the use of the Song Dynasty? If he doesn't die, can other corrupt people survive in the future by making meritorious contributions?"

...

"If you don't have to be peeled, you will be satisfied."

After hearing Zhuang Chengyi's words, Tang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "It was the official who failed the trust and cultivation of Shangshu Zhuang. Everything was brought to his own fault, no one else's fault."

Seeing Zhuang Chengyi's silence, Tang Rong bowed to Zhuang Chengyi again and said, "If Zhuang Shangshu has no other orders, then the official will go down first?"

Zhuang Chengyi nodded and said, "Go. I have passed the accounts of several other Qingjian Department these days. If I can still make contributions, maybe..."

Tang Rong nodded and turned around and left the Ministry of Revenue Lobby where Zhuang Chengyi was located.

Make another contribution?

It is extremely difficult to find problems from the accounts of the Shandong Provincial Administration Commission. How can such credit be made just by establishing it?

But no matter what, since it can be changed from peeling and beheading to beheading, it is already good news. If you are really lucky, you can find the problem from the accounts of other Qingji Departments, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope?

It was precisely with this idea that Tang Rong simply saved the time he spent on the toilet, just to find some problems in the accounts of several other accounting departments.

So when Tang Rong returned to the imperial prison of the Imperial City Department, his bones were as exhausted as if they had fallen apart.

However, before Tang Rong could lie down to rest, the commander of the Imperial City Commander He Ji stood in front of the door of the cell and shouted: "Tang Rong!"

Tang Rong smiled bitterly, turned over and climbed up from the ground, and after tidying up his prison uniform, he bowed to He Ji and said, "The criminal official Tang Rong, I have met Commander He. But I didn't expect that Commander He came to personally send the criminal official on his way?"

He Ji's mouth twitched and said, "You are stupid. You have always been executed at noon and three o'clock in the afternoon. What are you? You are worthy of my commander coming to see you off on your way in the evening?"

After He Ji said this, Tang Rong realized something was wrong.

I just returned from the Ministry of Revenue. If I say that the Ministry of Personnel has found a candidate to replace me, I should go to the court early tomorrow morning. No matter what, I will not be able to execute the execution in the middle of the night, right?

I have never heard of any expedited execution.

And behind He Ji was a death row prisoner wearing prison uniform. Look, he looked similar to his own...

Thinking of this, Tang Rong's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"What are you doing when you are still standing in the cell?"

Seeing Tang Rong's helpless look, He Ji immediately shouted impatiently, "Get out and go see someone with this commander."

The more He Ji said this, Tang Rong became even more nervous.

It was not until Tang Rong left the door of the cell and watched the "death prisoner" who was about the same figure as him crawled into the cell with his own eyes that Tang Rong felt more at ease.

After leaving the cell, Tang Rong followed He Ji and walked into a room. There was already a man dressed in eunuch's clothes sitting in the room. It seemed that He Ji said that the eunuch he wanted to see should be the eunuch in front of him.

Knowing that he was lying in the hands of the eunuch in front of him, Tang Rong immediately bowed and said, "The criminal Tang Rong has met the eunuch."

The eunuch nodded, said, "You are not Tang Rong, you are Xu Zhenhua."
Chapter completed!