Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 833: Want to make money? Blaster

"Officials, this month ... some places are afraid to save some."

An accountant who was in charge came, and said a fact indistinctly.

Before the arrival of a new batch of tribute items, you are still a poor egg.

Zhao Shu waved his hands and waited until the inner servant went out and said to himself: "I am afraid that the emperor of this dynasty would count me the poorest."

Chen Zhongheng wanted to say yes, but he was afraid of being punished and had to laugh a lot: "Just be slow."

"My official family ..." Zhao Shu shook his head: "It's difficult"

Just now, the inner attendant also hinted at a problem. Some places in the palace must be saved, otherwise it is a big hole, and there is no money to fill it.

"Officials, Bao Zheng and Shen An seek advice."

"Let them come."

Zhao Shu straightened up.

Bao Zheng and Shen An came in. After saluting, Bao Zheng said: "Officials, Shen An has some good news here."

Bao Zheng was always willing to give Shen An at such a flashing moment, and he stepped back and looked at it with a smile.

Shen An said: "Officials, do you still remember the original king's shareholding in Anxiang?"

"Um ..." Zhao Shu thought for a while and frowned: "But what happened? Who started?"

The imperial blending business is easily attacked, and the first thing Zhao Shu thought of was impeachment.

"No, no one." Shen An thought he was thinking too much. That was Zhao Xu's stock outside the palace, and his identity was still from the clan.

"In the past few years, he should be given a lot of money, all still in the dark incense."

"This thing!" Zhao Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and casually said: "Here."

After he said that Shen An did n’t move, he looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

He carried the tea cup and looked at Bao Zheng.

Shen An said: "Officials, the officials counted, there are about 180,000 yuan more ..."

Dad, do you give him back?

Zhao Shu shook his hand with the tea cup, and the hot tea dripped on his leg, quickly infiltrating into his skin.

"How many did you say?"

He couldn't believe it. After hearing about his son's share in the incense outside the palace, he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a little bit.

But now Shen An told him that he had nearly 200,000 consecutive dividends, and Zhao Shu stayed at once.

"There are more than 180,000 yuan." Shen An said the amount very calmly.

"180,000 Guan?" Zhao Shu felt afraid of hearing it wrong.

He thought it was ten thousand or two thousand, although it was useful, but not much.

180,000 yuan ...

This is a huge sum!

My son didn't know that he was sitting on a huge sum of money?

He was a bit sour in his heart, and he probably felt that he had no money for his son. This taste was really uncomfortable.

The kid didn't do anything, that was when he and Shen An made a joke share, but now that share is so valuable, it can be seen that this person still has to talk about luck.

"The two of you young men had some secret incense, but nobody bothered at that time. Whoever thought that it was only a few years later, turned into a behemoth. How do you feel that the people in Beijing call you the richest man in Song Dynasty?

Zhao Shu made a joke suddenly, and Shen An knew that he was asking his attitude towards wealth.

"Too much money is not a good thing. Eat and drink and enjoy life ... But everyone likes it differently. You ca n’t force yourself to try those luxurious things because you have money, but it ’s not enjoyment, but it ’s driven by money. The minister thought that money should be spent in useful places ... "

He felt that he was right at the moment, but when he remembered Zhao Xu, who was not benefiting, he felt a little tangled in his heart, so the words changed, "The king is like this. It can be said that money is like dung, and the minister feels that this level is too high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach it, minister ... "

"Cough!"

Zhao Shu coughed and interrupted him, thinking that Dalang regarded money as dung, what was my poor emperor?

Fortune fans?

Excessive!

"Let the prince come."

He felt like looking at his son's attitude, if he could ...

Money!

When dad and his son ask for money, is it embarrassing?

Zhao Xu came later and saw that Shen An and Bao Zheng were there, something was unclear.

"Do you have 180,000 dollars in secret incense?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Xu didn't expect this, so he glanced at Shen An.

Shen An looked ordinary, but his eyes glanced to the right.

Brother, your dad is too poor to be a pair of pants, hurry and send the money.

Zhao Xu looked at his eyes and thought what happened to this man?

He looked down to the right ...

Uh!

Is n’t that my dad?

With years of tacit understanding, Zhao Xu said: "Officials, it is useless for the officials to take the money. They have been thrown in the dark incense for many years, but they let Shen An eat a lot of money ... Chen felt that he would take advantage of it again, this I do n’t feel good in my heart, or ... to the palace? It ’s also a kind of filial piety. ”

Zhao Shu was thinking about ways to embezzle these more than one hundred thousand yuan first, but he didn't expect his son to be so considerate. For a time, he couldn't help but moved.

This son has been a little dull recently, is it too harsh for me?

How about reducing his homework?

Zhao Shu turned these thoughts in his mind and said quietly: "Don't all young people love to spend money?"

"Chen doesn't love." Zhao Xu didn't know how he felt now, anyway, he felt heartache bursts.

More than one hundred thousand!

How much does it cost?

At this time, my little vault is completely finished.

"Seniors don't lack food and clothing in the palace, and it's useless to use the money. When the ministers are young ... they are afraid to make mistakes ... right."

He looked up and felt his heart twisted, but he still had to keep a smile. "This is temptation. When a scholar reads books, he often gets distracted. The sir said that this is the temptation outside. When there is more temptation, this person can't keep Focus ... For the sake of homework, the minister does not want to distract ... "

Daddy! You can take the money.

"Hey!" Zhao Shu sighed: "Yeah! You are still young, and your homework is the first. Forget it, that thing ... Shen An."

"The minister is here."

Shen An witnessed the performance of the father and son, and felt that the human performance genes are really powerful.

"Those money ..." The emperor was not easy to talk about money, especially the money he wanted to come with his son.

"The courtier turned around and asked for delivery."

Shen An glanced at Zhao Shu and saw his expression of relief, but couldn't help but feel that his acting skills had improved again.

And Zhao Xu ...

This idiot can actually see a trace of heartache.

Hey!

Later, Shen An and Zhao Xu went together.

"Let's talk less, it's better to leave me tens of thousands of yuan!"

Zhao Shu was really heartbroken. "I felt that my old nest was being served. That taste was really uncomfortable."

"Leave you tens of thousands of times ... Do you know how difficult the palace is now?"

Shen An feels that this man has been indifferent to things in the palace since he left the cabinet. This attitude has some problems.

"It's okay!" Zhao Xu felt that his life was pretty good. "There should be everything, and I'm not late."

"That's because you are a prince." Shen An felt that this product was absurd, why not eat meaty meat. "Some places in the palace can't afford salaries."

The inner servants and maidens in the palace want to pay money. If they can't afford the money, they will laugh at people's teeth.

"Really?" Zhao Xu reviewed his indifference and then sighed, "I'm ridiculous. Qiao Er."

"The king."

Qiao Er, who came after him, came back and glanced back, and said in surprise: "Are you Qiao Er?"

In front of him, Joe's face was gray, as if he was overworked.

This product can live to the present, really ... it's not easy!

After becoming Zhao Yun's "drug test boy", Shen An thought that Qiao Erding would be able to stand up for a while, and then he had to retreat to the second line.

"Yeah! The villain is Qiao Er." Qiao Er felt that Shen An's memory was almost impossible, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Zhao Xu instructed: "When you go back, you will say that the cost of Ginning Palace is reduced by 30%."

When he said this, he didn't mean any heartache, but rather worried.

"Yes."

When Qiao Er went, Zhao Xu turned back and said: "The Great Song is too big, all parties are reaching out to ask for money. If they don't have enough money, they reach out to ask for money from the internal library. Even the largest library can't stand it! Now, the library There is nothing left, no one can make an idea. "

"But this is not a long way."

"Yes."

Zhao Xu frowned: “The Song Dynasty ’s predicament lies in finances. The most important thing for innovation is money. After the paper money came out, Sansi said well, at least it will not be poor anymore, but it is still not enough.”

Of course it is not enough. The Song Dynasty is so big, and the triple redundancy problem is so serious. How can we solve it all at once?

"This matter should come slowly." Shen An didn't want Zhao Xu to be eager. In history, he was too careless, and threw his power to Wang Anshi. After a series of thunderous innovations, he was rich and super rich.

To what extent did Da Song have money at that time? The war is full with Xixia, and the military expenditure is not bad. All kinds of expenses in the middle school are not bad ...

The money didn't run out until I met Zhao Ji's idiot, which turned into a small vault for personal enjoyment.

It is difficult to say whether Wang Anshi's New Deal was right or wrong in that situation, but the people's dissatisfaction is also a fact, and it is also true that local officials took advantage of the New Deal.

So Shen An got out the paper money, which would greatly alleviate the status quo of the Song Dynasty's money shortage and allow the finance to be continuously replenished.

Shen An felt that such a path was very safe. After the subsequent New Deals gradually surfaced, the Song Dynasty ’s finances will be more abundant and no worse than in history.

He has this self-confidence, the source of self-confidence is Zhao Xu.

This young man believed that Song was already in desperation, and that the New Deal must be restarted to complete the redemption.

And he is now gradually away from himself in history ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ especially belly black ...

"That ... you asked Qiao Er to cut down the consumption of Gyeongning Palace. Is this for him?"

Shen An suddenly remembered the matter, Zhao Xu nodded and said, "Someone has to be blamed. Qiao Er can stand up, then let him go."

Nima!

Qiao Er's idiot, thinking that the original Fengyuan Zhao Xu didn't know, but he didn't know that he had become a drug-test boy, plus Beibeixia.

"Say ... do you feel poor?" Shen An thought of something, and she couldn't help jumping.

Brother is getting rich again!

"Poor!"

Zhao Xu said with some frustration: "This time it has completely turned into a beggar."

"Want to make money?"

Shen An's voice is full of temptation ...

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