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"My lord, the so-called market is just using a large amount of goods to reduce the purchase price, and then also saves transportation costs. If the price is set lower, those people will definitely flock to it!"
Outside Baochangsheng, Zhu Yong was listening to the shopkeeper¡¯s introduction with great satisfaction.
"That person woke up, but he was too greedy. He actually wanted to make 50% profit from a piece of silk, so he had to take advantage of me, hahaha!"
Looking at the flow of people coming in and out of the door, Zhu Yong explained: "Keep an eye on the prices over there. If there is any change, we will follow it."
Zhu Yong was in a good mood, so he called his friends and went to Qinhuai River for a leisurely trip.
After renting a boat, Zhu Yong put his arms around the two women and couldn't help but feel a little carried away while listening to the praises of several relatives.
"Zhu Guogong, Fang Xing has come up with a good way to make money, but he doesn't know how to run it. When we open one, he will be forced to close down!"
Zhu Yong took a sip from the wine glass in the hand of the woman next to him, and then said with a smile: "What's the problem? There are a lot of rich people in Jinling City, and it would be helpful to open more restaurants."
At that time, the old Zhu established Jinling as the capital, but many wealthy households were forcibly relocated from various places. Jinling¡¯s consumption power was unparalleled in the Ming Dynasty.
"Then thank you very much Duke Zhu Guo. I will be grateful when I look back."
Without Zhu Yong¡¯s approval, if someone were to open a large grocery store like this, they would be easily hit.
This is a ¡®patent¡¯.
I can imitate others, but you can¡¯t!
When he was drunk and in love, Zhu Yong started to have a wild life, and for a while, there was endless spring in the cabin.
"My lord! My lord"
Zhu Yong had just untied half of the clothes of the woman next to him, and when he heard the shouting, he couldn't help but said angrily: "The soul is screaming!"
A servant in green clothes looked anxious at the cabin door. When Zhu Yong saw it, he couldn't help but shouted: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
The servant wanted to go in and whisper, but seeing that everyone else looked curious, and Zhu Yong also looked bold and arrogant, he could only hesitate for a moment and said: "Master Guo, the shopkeeper of Sihai Market and He Xing Uncle He wentto the Ministry of Finance."
Zhu Yong's hands were delicate and delicate, and he said nonchalantly: "Just go and go, who are you going to show your parents with a dead look on your face? Get out! Hey!"
Zhu Yong's body was shaken and he asked in disbelief: "But you went with the money?"
The servant nodded with a grimace, "I brought a lot. Judging from the weight, they should all be treasures."
"Bang!"
The wine bottle collided with the floor. Zhu Yong pushed the woman away and stood up angrily: "Fang Dehua! Damn your ancestors!"
Those accompanying them all looked at each other, and two of them who didn¡¯t react asked the people around them in a low voice.
"Why is Lord Zhu Guo angry?"
"That Fang Xing used to encourage His Majesty to collect business taxes. Why do you think he took those treasure notes to the Ministry of Household Affairs?"
"Damn it! Do you want to pay taxes on your own initiative? How vicious!"
"Uncle Xinghe was the first to pay taxes, and Duke Zhu Guo behind him will be the first to pay taxes!"
"But Fang Xing only occupies a small number of people in the Sihai Market. Are others following his lead?"
"Do you know who those elements are? Lord Zhu Guogong knows, so you can see that he is in a hurry now!"
Zhu Yong was sitting on the wax. He felt that he was already sitting on the crater, so he broke up the banquet and hurriedly called Chen Yue.
Chen Yue had just learned about this from below, and he said solemnly: "My lord, this is a problem for us!"
Zhu Yong had a rare clarity of mind at this moment. He said impatiently: "My father-in-law doesn't want to pay taxes, what can you do?"
Chen Yue smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, there are members of the palace in that Sihai Market, and even they have to pay taxes. As an honorary relative who died with the country, you have to worry about His Majesty's opinion! "
When Zhu Di was mentioned, Zhu Yong's mind went crazy. He said eagerly: "Then let's just pay taxes! It's okay to be polite."
Chen Yue deeply felt that he had chosen the wrong proprietor. He said helplessly: "As long as you pay the tax, no matter how much it is, someone will gain momentum, and then the government can slowly collect business tax in Jinling. If someone dares not to pay, , then it must be at least better than you."
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From the Ministry of Household Affairs, Xia Yuanji looked at the treasure banknotes in the box and said gratefully: "Uncle Xinghe is indeed loyal to the country. I am worried about how to recycle the treasure banknotes! Thank you very much!"
Fang XingdaHaha, he and Xia Yuanji arrived at the edge.
"Master Xia, you are the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Why don't you make a suggestion? You can pay agricultural and commercial taxes with treasure banknotes, okay?"
"not good!"
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"Buy it! Use the treasure money to buy it, just go in and out."
Seeing that Xia Yuanji was a little angry, Fang Xing smiled and said: "It's just a joke, basic grains still have to be collected, otherwise if grain prices are completely relaxed, the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos."
Xia Yuanji's face brightened slightly: "It's good if you know. Without food and disaster relief, how can those projects be carried out?"
"But if you do this today, those who have business will hate you to death!"
"If you hate it, hate it!" Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "Don't those people hate me if I don't pay taxes?"
The news about Fang Xing paying taxes for Sihai Market at the Ministry of Household Affairs spread quickly. Zhu Di had just finished his meal and was drinking tea.
"Cough cough cough!"
The chief eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and gave Zhu Di a slap on the back. After a while, Zhu Di waved his hands and gasped: "That Shuzi is really restless. How many days have he been back? And he has already made a big fool of me!"
The great eunuch smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it is a good thing that Uncle Xinghe takes the lead in paying taxes!"
"A good thing is a good thing, but he chose the wrong time! This kid will probably scare Zhu Yong away!"
The eunuch was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you want to become the Duke of the country I'm talking too much."
Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Some people are guarding the border fortress, while others are enjoying themselves in Jinling City, not thinking about serving the country, and living in drunken dreams all day long!"
This is not about Zhu Yong. Zhu Yong likes martial arts and does not frequent entertainment venues very frequently.
At this time, a eunuch came in at the door and reported: "Your Majesty, Duke Cheng is ill, and he ordered Baochangsheng to be locked up."
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"Zhu Yong is sick?"
When Fang Xing got home, he couldn't help but be happy when he heard the news.
Xie Jin said angrily: "How can he not be sick! If he doesn't pay taxes, he will offend His Majesty, and if he pays taxes, he will offend those relatives. He is in a dilemma, so he simply gets sick and uses this reason to lock up Baochangsheng." ¡±
Fang Xing muttered: "Your Majesty will probably be disappointed."
Xie Jin was surprised and said: "You mean His Majesty was originally planning to attack Duke Cheng?"
"Why not? Otherwise, His Majesty's warning will have arrived on the day Baochangsheng opens its doors. After all, most of the people in Sihai Market are members of the royal family!"
Xie Jin frowned and said, "Then you mean whoever opens such a market in the future will have to pay taxes?"
Fang Xing said happily: "Exactly."
"You are so poisonous!"
Xie Jin said sadly: "The method is too sinister! Sihai Market makes so much money, and others can only watch helplessly. How vicious are your intentions!"
Fang Xing said leisurely: "This is to cast the golden hook and wait for those greedy fish to take the bait. Jiang Taigong is fishing!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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