The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 660 Li Dashanren

"What about this matter..." Fang Xuanling who had just rushed to Li Shimin secretly glanced at Li Shimin, and let out a series of embarrassing tsk-tsk sounds.

"What's going on with this matter, I'm talking about Mr. Fang, but you should go on." Looking at the old man who was shaking his head, Li Muyun rushed to the room in a hurry.

Fang Xuanling saw that the time was almost up, so he said in a bit of a dilemma: "Accordingly, this matter is not impossible, but you also know, the county king, that the disaster victims are not easy to control. If something goes wrong, what should we do?"

Li Muyun thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what Fang Xuanling was talking about by "chaos", so he sniffed and asked, "How can there be troubles? The victims will flee with their families if they can't survive. I use them to work." , give them money, why make trouble?"

"Give me money?" Li Shimin sat up straight: "How much?"

"A strong laborer pays [-] yuan a month, and if the old and weak can do what they can, [-] yuan a month." Li Muyun felt a little guilty. Compared to his income, the price he quoted was almost extortionate.

But even so, Fang Xuanling and the others still changed color suddenly, and said flatly: "No, this is absolutely not possible!"

Li Muyun was taken aback, and scrunched up his neck to test: "Then, how about another half increase?"

"Screw up, let me down, drop to half of the original!" Li Shimin almost slapped the table and shouted.

Changsun Wuji sighed, and said helplessly: "Muyun, let me tell you why workers are so difficult to hire these days. I dare say you are raising the price. You can't do this. If the market is chaotic, everyone will end up with no money. earn."

Li Muyun couldn't believe his ears, staring at Changsun Wuji in a daze, only three words came to his mind: Capitalist!
Fang Xuanling was speechless again and again on the other side, shaking his head and sighing bitterly: "Junwang, the price you gave is really high, have you ever calculated that according to the price you gave, a family of five will spend a month How much income do you have?"

Speaking of this, the old house boss stretched out a slap: "Five hundred Wen, that's five hundred Wen. It is impossible to have such a high income in the army, and it is even more impossible to have such a high income in farming. If All the people will go to the city to work at this price, and I am afraid that no one will be able to farm in the countryside, which is a mistake to the country!"

Li Muyun blinked his eyes, looked at Li Er with an angry face, then at Fang Xuanling who was heartbroken, and finally looked at Changsun Wuji and said: "Then, Mr. Changsun, how much do you think it is a good deal?"

"At least it must be reduced to half of your original price, otherwise it will definitely hurt the country." Changsun Wuji said confidently.

"Impossible? Is it so serious? Isn't the more money in the hands of the common people the better?" Li Muyun held his head in depression, trying to struggle again.

Li Shimin snorted, and said with hatred: "How could it not be serious? The common people are not fools. They earn more from working with you than farming at home. Whoever knows how to farm, why don't they all go to work? It's the most normal logic."

logic?Speaking of logic, Li Muyun thought of a question, so he said without thinking, "Brother Huang, can I ask a question?"

"Ask!" Li Shimin was in a good mood, and waved his hand to be sure.

Although the employment price that Li Muyun just mentioned was a bit high, it was still a good way to solve the refugees after the disaster, and it was equivalent to solving the biggest difficulty for Li Er right now.

With Li Er's permission, Li Muyun cleared his throat and said in an uncertain tone: "Brother Emperor, my lords, what I want to ask is, if you find a piece of silver and A piece of gold, which one would you pick?"

Just after Li Muyun finished speaking, Li Er's original good mood turned cloudy, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's gold, do you think I'm stupid?! What kind of problem is this!"

Li Muyun didn't speak, turned to look at Fang Xuanling, the old man nodded approvingly, then looked at Changsun Wuji and Wei Zheng, they also nodded in agreement.

It's over, dare to love, this is Li Er's logic!Li Muyun patted himself on the forehead in great disappointment, and said depressedly: "Brother Huang, are you sure you never thought of picking up both of them?"

"Zhen..." Li Er froze for a moment, and murmured, "Can you pick both?"

"Of course, there's no one on the road, why not pick them up?" Li Muyun continued to ask 'frankly'.

"This..." Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and the others looked at each other, but were speechless at the same time.

It was Changsun Wuji who came back to his senses first, and said displeasedly: "Didn't you just ask which one to pick up, and the answer is naturally to pick up gold, if there are really gold and silver on the road, then of course pick them all up. "

"Yeah, that's what I said just now." Li Muyun nodded, and suddenly changed the topic: "But the same reason, people only need to cultivate in spring and autumn, and in summer they only need to weed at intervals. Is it delaying their work? What is the reason for a few adults to think that the common people will stop farming because of work?"

Yes, this seems to be the same problem as just picking up gold. Farming does not require people to be busy in the fields every day. It seems that they still have a lot of free time after being busy.

In this case, it means that the common people earn two shares of money a year. As long as they are not fools, they will generally choose both.

It was so embarrassing, the great Li Er Majesty was speechless for a moment, looked at Changsun Wuji, and found that his brother-in-law seemed to be struggling with this problem, and then looked at Fang Xuanling, and it turned out that the Prime Minister was also the same. His face was blank, as if he was doubting his life.

However, Li Muyun was also blind, seeing that everyone was speechless, he asked again: "Brother Huang, what do you think?"

"Well, let's discuss this matter later, let's talk about your matter first." Li Shimin changed the subject wittily, and said in a heavy tone: "How many people do you want to hire?"

Li Muyun said with an expression of not refusing to come: "The more people, the better. You know, I always have endless work to do."

Li Er, in embarrassment, made his decision at the fastest speed: "Alright, then you will deal with the disaster victims this time, but you'd better not make any trouble. If you miss the wages and cause troubles among the people, don't blame me." Break your legs."

Li Muyun smiled happily: "No! My brother thanked the emperor, and my brother will leave."

As one of the few Gods of Wealth in the Tang Dynasty, Li Muyun didn't care about the small money of the common people, and the wool came from the dogs. At worst, he would wait for the real estate business to get on the right track before earning it back from those big bosses in the court.

Dreaming of getting rich, Li Muyun flickered away from the palace as if he was stepping on a ball of cotton.

After he left, discussions were still going on in Li Er's study.

"Can gold and silver be picked together?"

"But you can't have your cake and eat it too."

"The same goes for money, you don't have to divide it so clearly!"

Several big brothers were dizzy and dizzy by a simple brain teaser, and looked like they didn't know where to go. In the end, His Majesty the Emperor was the first to find the problem: "How did the kid answer just now? How did he lower the money for hiring workers?" Already?"

"It doesn't seem to be there, right?" Changsun Wuji is more sensitive to money matters, and said with some uncertainty after recalling it.

"This bastard, when he comes next time, I will break his legs!" Li Er heard this and knocked hard on the table, which attracted everyone's attention.

However, His Majesty the Emperor wanted to discount King Xiaoyao's legs for not a day or two, but that guy Li Muyun is not in good shape, he should eat and drink every day, so it can be seen that the most the emperor wants to do is to vent, so that he won't really take it seriously. How about this capable man.

After Li Muyun came out of the palace, he was in a good mood. He drove around the city in a carriage, and finally had enough before sunset, and decided to go back home.

But when he returned to the door of his house, he was stunned by what he saw. The driver even went back and forth on the street several times before finally making sure that he was on the right road.

I saw that the palace was already full of guards brought by nobles, and the horse posts at the door were no longer enough, and several tall horses were even tied to stone lions.

And inside the mansion, there were bursts of yelling, which was indescribably harsh, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding.

What the hell is this all about?The house was stolen?With a feeling of apprehension, Li Muyun slipped out of the carriage, walked three steps back and approached the gate.

"The king of the county is back!" Just when he was about ten steps away from the gate, he saw a familiar guy running into his house like flying, and then... a group of old guys rushed out from inside .

Cheng Yaojin was the first, Yuchi Jingde was the second, and the two big black men came to Li Muyun like a whirlwind, one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged him directly into his own home.

After entering the house, Li Muyun was a little dumbfounded. He saw that Duan Zhixuan, Su Lie, Li Junxian and a series of generals who went to the Western Regions to suppress the rebellion were all nestled in his home.

A jar of fine wine was moved into the living room, and three or five piles of bonfires were placed in the yard, with half-cooked cattle and sheep roasted on them. In the open space in front of the living room, Cheng Chumo and Duan Zan were chattering and drinking together.

This is still a prince's mansion, it's just a bandit's den, right?

After entering the living room, two big black men poked Li Muyun on the ground, Cheng Yaojin said triumphantly: "Fortunately, my old Cheng is fast, otherwise I would have been run away by this boy."

Yuchi Jingde couldn't see that Lao Cheng was being obedient, so he curled his lips and said in disdain: "Why are you so fast, I'm obviously one step faster than you!"

Li Muyun was speechless, thinking that this is my house, why did I run away?
However, facing a group of old bastards, he could only keep these words in his heart, otherwise God knows if these old bastards would smash his house in a fit of excitement.

(End of this chapter)