Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"How about the family?"

"Fortunately, I didn't dare to move."

Fang Xing sighed: "I'm very contradictory. I want his family to be bold enough to move, but I also want them to be trembling with fright, how can I!"

Wang He said helplessly: "Xing He Bo, that can't be moved, otherwise it will turn the sky from top to bottom."

Fang Xing nodded and stood up and said, "Chen Yang should have some eyebrows over there. Go into the city and have a look. Anyway, he knows what the local gentry is thinking."

The two took some guards out of the camp and went to the city.

Since he left Beijing, Fang Xing's guardian power has been strengthened. There is not only a family, but also a team of elite sergeants.

Entering the palace, all the way to the palace.

The street was very lively, especially when the news that Jubaoshan Guard was stationed outside the city came in, all the worries about the chaos disappeared.

So the wine is drunk, and the woman is playing!

Fang Xing's party was crowded with horses, and immediately occupied most of the area. The people could only lean on either side, but they didn't dare to complain.

It just squeezed around, but the businessmen on both sides of the business complained loudly that someone was blocking the way of making money.

Fang Xing walked in the middle and saw a noise outside a small shop selling mutton, and then a man chased him out with a cleaver, chasing the three big men and fleeing desperately.

"Dare to steal things again and hack to death!"

Fang Xing looked interesting, and said to Xin Laoqi who was standing in front of him: "It's just about lunch. Go to his house."

So a group of people immediately filled the small shop, and the shopkeeper and chef, who was still sturdy just now, was overwhelmed with joy.

"The small shop is mainly lamb, and some beef, but there are few, and they are not very fresh."

Fang Xing glanced at the stove and said, "Make some lamb and lamb and cook a bowl of noodles."

"Call yourself what you want to eat."

Fang Xing sat down at the innermost table. Most of the family members and the sergeants asked for noodles, so the shopkeeper was too busy to deal with it, and finally had to ask someone to bring it by himself.

Xin Laoqi brought a large bowl of noodles to Fang Xing.

There is a layer of chili noodles on top of the noodles, a layer of mutton and lamb underneath, and the noodles at the bottom.

After stirring, Fang Xing ate alone.

The haggis has a slight bitter taste, especially the liver is very tender, so Fang Xing also left the taboo on parasites, and the wind and wind left by eating.

After he finished eating, all his staff had just got noodles.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was free, Fang Xing beckoned him to come over.

At this time, the shopkeeper also realized that Fang Xing was not an ordinary person, so he smiled and asked if the food was okay.

"Not bad, your craftsmanship can also be done in the capital."

Fang Xing praised, just when the shopkeeper was happy, he suddenly asked: "Are there any faces in the city lately?"

"Yes, I have……"

The shopkeeper blurted out, and then said annoyed: "My lord, little gibberish..."

"Talk about it."

Fang Xing took out Zhang Baochao, pointed to the noodles at the shop and said, "This is all my people, talk about these things."

Those who ate noodles all raised their heads and glanced at the shopkeeper. All kinds of eyes made his legs soft, and they trembled: "Sir, little..."

Fang Xing put the treasure on the table and said, "This is extra."

The shopkeeper looked at the treasures, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Recently, some people have asked about the movements of the garrison outside the city, and some have asked...Xing He Bo..."

To gather all kinds of news, those who open a store must have this ability, otherwise there is probably no business and they will close sooner or later.

The shopkeeper glanced at Fang Xing, but the guess in his heart became more and more certain. So he didn't wait for Fang Xing to continue to ask, he said: "Those people didn't dare to go outside the city, they just asked questions in the city. There were three groups of people here who came to ask questions, and they gave some..."

The businessman’s instincts made the shopkeeper sell it, but Fang Xing was thinking about it, so he continued to ask: “How do the gentry and tenant farmers think about Shandong?”

Fang Xing asked casually about this, and he didn't expect the shopkeeper to know much, just want to learn about the people's sentiments by the way.

But the shopkeeper has basically determined his identity at this time, trembling all over, standing with hands, and said: "The gentry yelled, saying that they were fighting for profit with the people. The tenant farmers were dissatisfied, but there was a tax system in the way. I think I can see..."

"Hook..."

It seems that the people are still dubious about the one-tax system promised by the emperor!

But no wonder they look like this.

From ancient times to the present, Tian Shui has always been the foundation of the dynasty.

In the era of official governance and Qingming, coupled with the surplus of the fields, the pressure on the people is not too great.

But no matter when, the one-tax system, this is probably the real experiment in the Northern Song Dynasty.

It turned out to be opposed everywhere, and it was eventually abandoned.

One tax system...

After leaving this shop, Fang Xing and the others went down the street.

He was thinking about the timing of a tax system, but he couldn't do it for the time being.

Everything can only be implemented after the preferential treatment of the gentry is cancelled. Otherwise, the so-called one tax system will inevitably become a huge mountain on the people's head in the end.

When he met Chen Yang, the prefect, he was listening to the report.

After the salute, Fang Xing glanced at the little official who was reporting to him, and Chen Yang, who was talking about it, quickly explained: "Uncle Xinghe, people from all over the world come to ask if you want to...do the things in Shandong, and the people are uneasy. Several gentry. I want to see the next official, but..."

Fang Xing said casually: "Let them come, Ben is just right to listen to what they say."

Before long, two people were attracted outside.

"In Shimoda Jingen, I met an adult."

"Under Liu Yi, I have seen adults."

A man with a red mole on his eyebrows called himself Tian Jingen, but Fang Xing had never heard of it, but he was very satisfied with Chen Yang's knowledge.

Liu Yi's decree lines were very deep, he smiled slightly, the wrinkles seemed to be able to hold a piece of fat.

"My lord, Zai Xia and Mrs. Liu are relatives. I only saw the old man last year. Now the old man is wandering around the forest, which is enviable!"

Chen Yang said coldly: "Lord Liu has already paid his respects, what can you do?"

The county magistrate is not as good as it is now. The old man Liu who had promoted Chen Yang is now a bit unwilling to be lonely, but unexpectedly, there is Fang Xing, a great god, who is willing to buy him.

Liu Yi was stunned, and he glanced at Fang Xing who was drinking tea next to him, and saw that there were oil stains on the corners of his mouth and sweat stains on his face from just eating.

Who is this person? Actually dared to sit openly.

He thought for a while, and said: "I heard that Xinghe was stationed outside the city, but he was worried about those Susota in the old man's house... If it is taken away, the old man is afraid that he will be cold behind him!"

Chen Yang had already scolded the old man into the grave in his heart, and then said with a stern face: "The old man is in Hejian Mansion... but he is very kind. As for the preferential treatment, Shandong has moved... I want to go back and tell. Elder, if there is something lacking at home, just come to the official, and the official can still subsidize it."

These words are very beautiful!

He first ordered Hejian Mansion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which meant it was not in the scope of this cleanup. Secondly, he said the inevitability of the matter awe-inspiringly.

The last subsidy is just a joke!

Everyone knows these are polite words, plus jokes!

Therefore, the faces of Liu Yi and Tian Jingen are not very good-looking.

Mutual care in officialdom has been the rule for many years. If you don't take care of others today, no one will take care of you tomorrow.

The two of them used a dedicated official to test, but Chen Yang turned them back.

Just as they were annoyed in their hearts, but their faces were as usual, Fang Xing next to him suddenly asked, "Where are you two?"

The two of Liu Yi were taken aback for a moment, and then their hearts tightened, knowing that they had despised Fang Xing.

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and Liu Yi quickly said: "The two of them are from Jinan. They have met adults."