After rebirth, I became the richest man in the capital

Chapter 81 What kind of crap is this in your house!
Mu Ze explained: "The tax collection in various places is already the limit. I am afraid that farmers will not be able to bear the increase in taxes, so I don't think about it. The focus of filling the national treasury is on the chambers of commerce and merchants doing business in various places, but if it really enters the water control stage, I am afraid it will be It’s a drop in the bucket, and it won’t last long.”

Fortunately, Damu is not a closed-country governance policy, and its foreign trade is developing very well, so Damu is still relatively rich overall.But this year, the disasters in the two places were unexpected, and Damu's taxation was not serious, so he was caught off guard and was a little powerless.

Meng Liangchen nodded, not knowing what was going on in his head.

"Which country is richer among the surrounding countries?"

Mu Ze's eyes became a little strange because of her question, but he still answered Meng Liangchen's question.

"Xiashu in the west is relatively rich. It is more close to the sea, and its overseas trade is very good."

Meng Liangchen nodded again, it is better to be close to the sea, because it is fishery and salt.

She looked at Mu Ze with bright eyes, and said, "Where are we going to do business?"

Mu Ze paused, and replied, "It's not easy."

Meng Liangchen was very surprised and asked: "Why?"

Mu Ze replied: "They mainly produce abroad. They are rich in aquatic products and salt. There is no shortage of goods and food in the local area, so they usually only go out and not in. There may be opportunities when they have not developed a few years ago. But it has developed in the past few years, and it is difficult to accept foreign businessmen in the past.”

Meng Liangchen was a little disappointed when he heard that, it really sounds like the business is not easy to do.

She thought about it for a moment, and said, "They always have shortcomings. If you have the opportunity, you must go and have a look. There are always breakthroughs."

Mu Ze smiled, this girl was only thinking about how to make money and do business.

Wen Yu stood in front of the window on the second floor of the teahouse as usual, watching the people coming and going at the gate of the city. In the past two days, it was obvious that food was shipped out more frequently. It seemed that the number of refugees outside the city was increasing at an incredible speed.

He tapped the fan in his hand. If this continues, no matter whether it is the food from Meng Liangchen or the food in the treasury, it will soon be eaten up. By then, the refugees will not be able to eat and be hungry. I am afraid that they will not be able to bear their emotions. And violently.

Wen Yu put away the fan and put her hands behind her back.

"Has the last batch of food been delivered?"

The man standing behind him replied respectfully: "It has been sent."

Wen Yu nodded, and asked again: "How many victims are there now outside the city?"

The man replied: "There are already 5000 people by visual estimation, and all the victims within a radius of ten miles outside the city are disaster victims."

An inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of Wen Yu's mouth, and she seemed to be talking to herself, "The speed is really fast."

He turned around and went back to the house, poured himself a cup of hot tea, with a leisurely expression that didn't seem worried.

"But the news was delivered? What do you say over there?"

The man followed, stood beside Wen Yu, and replied in a low voice: "My lord said that this opportunity must not be missed."

Wen Yu took a sip of tea, turned the cup around in his hand, and then gently placed it on the tea table.

"I haven't seen him for a long time, it's time to find some time to sit together."

The "Pear Blossom Studio" at the corner of the street has not been doing well recently. Ever since Meng Liangchen started serving porridge to refugees outside the city, its good reputation has spread throughout the capital. "And the business that has become a little dull has also picked up with the naked eye.

This made Meng Liang's prosperity very serious. She stood at the window on the second floor and looked at the door of the shop where a few customers came every day. She gritted her teeth bitterly.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, Meng Liangchen withdrew his thoughts, and answered with a somewhat sinister voice.

"Enter!"

The person outside opened the door and walked in. It was the female shopkeeper downstairs who came to deliver this month's account book to her.

"Boss, here is the monthly account you want."

She seemed a little nervous, and it was not her fault, after all, this month's income was indeed not impressive.

Moreover, her boss has a really bad temper, and she always looks coldly at each other. Although she won't scold them easily, her aura is always weird and eerie, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Meng Liangjing stretched out his hand to finish the account, and directly turned to the last page. When he saw the final summary of the account, his blood surged, and he reached out and closed the account with a "snap".

She looked at the female shopkeeper with cold eyes, and asked, "Why is this monthly income so low?"

The female shopkeeper was taken aback, and replied in a low voice: "Master, business is really down this month, and all the customers seem to have gone there."

The "over there" she mentioned refers to Meng Liangchen's "Peach Blossom Studio".

Meng Liangjing clenched his hand on the account book, his face became even more ugly, the female shopkeeper secretly looked up, and hurriedly lowered her head in fright.

This woman's pretty face is like that rakshasa from hell at this moment!

"Find a way for me to get the business back!"

The shopkeeper's face showed embarrassment, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, he didn't nod and didn't dare to raise any objection.

At this moment, there seemed to be bursts of noise coming from downstairs.

Meng Liangjing was originally in a bad mood at this time, but when he heard the noise, he couldn't help frowning severely.

"What's going on? You go down and have a look?"

The shopkeeper seemed to be pardoned, and hurriedly answered and opened the door to go out.

When she returned downstairs, she saw two or three women standing at the door pointing at the little girl who was selling goods, pointing and cursing.

The little girl panicked with fright and kept trying to explain something.

The female shopkeeper walked up to several people and asked aloud, "What's going on?"

The three gorgeously dressed ladies looked up and down when they saw the female shopkeeper approaching to inquire.

"Are you in charge here?"

The female shopkeeper nodded and asked politely: "What do you ladies need? I can introduce you personally."

Unexpectedly, after the woman heard her words, she stretched out her hand and threw something over. The female shopkeeper was startled and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"This is?"

The three women's faces were full of anger at this time, and said: "What kind of crap is this in your house!"

The female shopkeeper looked puzzled, looked at the bottle in her hand, and confirmed that it was indeed a face cream sold in her store.

"Excuse me, ladies, is there something wrong?"

Another woman pointed at her face angrily, and said, "What's wrong? You dare to ask, look at my face!"

The shopkeeper's Xun Sheng looked over and saw that the lady's face looked slightly red and swollen. At this time, the other two ladies also pointed at their face and hands.

"Look for yourself, after wiping your stuff, our faces are almost rotten! It's been less than half a month, and the face cream in your bottle doesn't smell right anymore! It was fine when I bought it before. , and now it has become like this!"

(End of this chapter)