Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The existence of merchants can almost parallel the history of human development, and is looming in the rise and fall of those.

The existence of merchants can communicate with each other, ease the backlog, guide production, and regulate the market...

The difference between the north and the south of Ming Dynasty is not small, and business is one of the big differences.

The South is rich in production and has a large population. It is inherently more suitable for commercial development than the North.

When Daming arrived at this time, those literati searched for examples in the history books, but were horrified to find that Daming at this time could actually be on par with the flourishing ages in history, and many more.

This is a flourishing age, and there is no end in sight.

This Daming is full of life!

Southern businesses are gradually growing in this vibrant environment, and now they gradually feel the narrowness of the market.

"This is not enough development."

Fang Xing was walking in the yard, surrounded by Qu Sheng.

"The people dare not spend money. As a result, the biggest business is related to people's livelihood. The oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all in it. This needs to be improved step by step. When the people have more money in their hands and their lives are stable, they can It will gradually increase the cost..."

"When the small river is full, there will be water in the big river."

"At present, the lives of the people of Ming Dynasty are gradually improving, including the compensation of the people who build the roads. These are all for the purpose of increasing the income of the people. As a householder, you must know this, otherwise it is mostly wrong."

It takes a good monk to read it well!

Qu Sheng said: "Xing He Bo, there is so much wealth in the world, how can we ensure that everyone has extra money."

"Who said there is so much wealth in the world? Ridiculous!"

Fang Xing frowned and said: "You do the calculations yourself, estimate it, let's just say Han, can their wealth be as much as today? Where does the extra today come from? Could it be that God fell? Wrong, it's all the people. We worked hard to make it."

"So wealth comes from the people, and the people create wealth, and this requires guidance and encouragement. It's that simple."

Fang Xing didn't want to tell him that the future pouring of silver into Daming would scare him.

Qu Sheng didn't argue, and said, "My official knows, thank you Xing and Bo Ti, and let those merchants come to the Ministry of Households to sign up later, and then screen out some of them."

"You are bold enough, aren't you afraid of being impeached?"

The party woke up and wanted to bear it alone, but he was a little surprised that Qu Sheng would dare to come forward.

Qu Sheng smiled and said: "Xing He Bo, please don't underestimate this official, not everyone wants to protect themselves!"

Fang Xing solemnly arched his hands: "It was Fang who looked down upon others, Master Qu, forgive me."

Qu Sheng said faintly: "The scholars have resentment against Xinghe Boduo, but no matter what, the public and private must be distinguished. If you miss the affairs of the country, it is a rotten scholar. No, it is a villain and it is not worth mentioning."

...

First Zheng He released the news, which shocked Jinling, but everyone still wanted to wait and see, waiting for the final confirmation.

But most of the merchants were willing to take risks, so countless letters went everywhere, and those merchants hurriedly started on their way.

Target Jinling!

Subsequently, the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development posted a notice to allow interested and competent merchants to sign up, and the finalists hoped to compete for the qualifications of fleet suppliers.

This news immediately affected the situation in the south, and countless businessmen came towards Jinling.

Hurry up!

The road to Jinling is full of fast horses!

The inspection departments in various places have received instructions not to embarrass the businessmen who rushed to Jinling.

...

The Jinling Household Department just opened the door in the morning, yes, just opened the door.

Then the door was blocked.

When the little official who opened the door was still in the middle of the story, the businessmen outside the door shouted, with passionate sentiments, as if they were about to come in to fight a lawsuit.

"Small must sign up!"

"Sign up! Sign up!"

"My lord, the little one brought more than a dozen pieces of fabric. Let's inspect the goods before discussing the price, so we don't dare to pit it. The price is easy to say, easy to say!"

"..."

Bang!

No one dared to attack the office gate of the Ministry of Households, but because there were too many people and emotionally excited, everyone swarmed up, and finally knocked down the small official directly. The gate was hit hard by the side and made a noise.

It was two small officials who opened the door. One was knocked down and the other was frightened. Fortunately, he instinctively dragged his colleagues out, otherwise he would probably be trampled to death at the door.

"Come on..."

...

There has been wind recently in Beijing, the wind from the north, mixed with a little dust.

Yang Rong coughed a few times and frowned, "Xing He Bo said something before... the north must control grazing, otherwise the people of Peking would not even dare to go out the gate in the future."

Yang Pu saw Song Laoshi who was rubbing the railing in front of him, and said, "Not that great, alarmist."

Song Laoshi was still rubbing the railing, his concentration even attracted Yang Shiqi's attention.

The rag slowly moved down on the railing, the focused eyes carefully looked at the wiped place, and then stopped, the rag moved up, wiping the tiny black spot vigorously.

When the dark spots were removed, a happy smile appeared on that face, pure and...

Yang Pu couldn't help showing a smile, and followed his colleagues up the steps.

An **** hurriedly surpassed them and rushed into the hall.

"Your Majesty, the memorial of King Ning."

Since Fang Xing went south, Zhu Zhanji urged that relevant news must be delivered as soon as possible.

Yang Pu counted the time, knowing that this was Fang Xing's memorial after arriving in Nanchang, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Entering the hall, I saw Zhu Zhanji holding the memorial and looking carefully, his expression gradually gloomy.

The young emperor became more and more unpredictable, Yang Pu sighed in his heart and saluted his colleagues.

Zhu Zhanji put down the memorial, and said with a deep face, "All the Qings exempted the ceremony."

There was anger in this voice, and Yang Pu smiled in his heart, feeling that the emperor was young after all, and there is no such thing as the emperor Wen's free swaying freely.

"Wang Ning claimed that Xinghe uncle beat and looted the woman in Nanchang City...ridiculous!"

Zhu Zhanji suppressed his anger, but Yang Rong hesitated, and finally he came out and said: "Your Majesty, the memorial of the Jiangxi Chief Secretary has arrived. The minister... arrived yesterday. The minister deserves death."

Yang Shiqi said unswervingly: "Master Yang, this is good at specializing!"

Zhu Zhanji has a lot of things, and there are more recent memorials. It is difficult for him to read them one by one, so he asked the bachelors of auxiliary politics to filter one first.

Unexpectedly, Yang Rong had concealed a memorial, no, it was procrastination.

Zhu Zhanji was furious first, then slowly dissipated.

"The same thing?"

Zhu Zhanji's expression had returned to normal, but Yang Pu knew that the emperor had acted murderously.

This murderous intention was not directed at Yang Rong, but...

"Whose? Wang Yue's?"

Yang Rong nodded and said: "It is exactly the same as King Ning's, the minister... is getting more and more serious, please convict your Majesty."

Seeing Yang Rong kneeling on his knees without a crown, and solemnly pleaded guilty, Yang Pu's eyes darkened.

Yang Rong was acting as a shield for the emperor, filtering a memorial that might affect Zhu Zhanji's policy on the king.

Is Wang Yue crazy?

Or……

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "What is Wang Yue trying to do? Does he want to vote for another master?"

"His Majesty……"

Zhu Zhanji's harshness exceeded everyone's expectations, which shows his anger.

Looking at Yang Rong's back kneeling on the ground, Yang Pu silently calculated the three parties' hands and tails in the matter.

Fang Xing must have offended King Ning and Wang Yue, otherwise Wang Yue would not dare to enter this memorial no matter how bold he was.

But... what is the situation in Nanchang? Let Wang Yue not hesitate to take risks and impeach Fang Xing.

Yang Rong raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, the minister thought this was a misunderstanding, so he suppressed the memorial, but he copied a copy. At this moment..."

Zhu Zhanji's gaze swept across the case table near www.wuxiaspot.com. There was a stack of memorials on it, and he had not had time to read it today.

Yang Pu nodded slightly, Yang Rong made preparations privately to let the emperor know about it, but he could ignore it.

As for the response after the incident broke out, looking at Yang Rong's appearance, it was clear that he wanted to bear it all.

Is this the responsibility of Shoufu?

Yang Pu clenched his hands, secretly surprised.

What he was shocked was Yang Rong's boldness and the tacit understanding with the emperor.

"Your Majesty, is Wang Yue dizzy? The minister thought that people should go down to investigate and see who is lying!"

Jin Youzi said indignantly: "Xing Hebo's subordinates just arrived in Nanchang on time. Could it be that their military discipline is so disorganized? The officials thought there must be falsehoods."

This is to find Fang Xing's handle in the chaos, and then kill him with one blow.

Yang Pu lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Jin Youzi.