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“Credit for work?”

Following Gao Yang's words, all the officials in the Jinluan Palace fell into thinking.

Even Wu Zhao glanced over.

"What is work-for-relief?" Daqian Prime Minister Xu Xuanji asked curiously.

Gao Yang looked at Xu Xuanji and said, "During the great disaster, the people at the lowest level have no money and cannot afford food, but they have labor force."

"Therefore, I boldly proposed to renovate the county government office, but my purpose is not to squeeze the people, but to let the wealthy businessmen in Linjiang City see that under natural disasters, the people are willing to work very cheaply just for a bite to eat."

"With a little money and a meal, the people will be very grateful."

"If the major government offices and wealthy businessmen take action one after another, as long as the food prices in Linjiang City stabilize, then a considerable number of the victims will be able to survive!"

“This is cash-for-work!”

As Gao Yang's words resounded throughout the Jinluan Palace.

Cui Xinghe's face was full of shock, and Prime Minister Xu Xuanji's face was full of emotion.

"What a work-for-relief project!" Xu Xuanji did not hide his praise.

They had never thought about this idea before.

On the dragon chair, Wu Zhao looked at Gao Yang with his beautiful eyes.

Gao Yang's words opened up an unprecedented way of thinking for her.

The court did not only provide disaster relief.

Work-for-relief is also available!

People are under natural disasters and can sell their labor power very cheaply in order to survive.

This approach seems cruel and very vicious to the people, but in fact it is a strategy to save the people!

Wu Zhao's eyes were filled with wonder, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Wang Zhong couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "But even if it is a work-for-relief program, why would Mr. Gao oppress the people like this? Ten coins a day is too harsh!"

The income of ordinary people from a day's work is about thirty to one hundred cents.

The wages are already very low.

It's enough to be called a squeeze.

For a time, many eyes focused on Gao Yang.

Cui Xinghe closed his eyes and said nothing.

He just felt that Wang Zhong was too stupid. Didn't this give Gao Yang a chance to shine?

Gao Yang turned back to look at Wang Zhong and mocked, "If General Wang doesn't understand people's livelihood, there is no need to speak. Appropriate silence is not shameful. It is better than making people laugh."

When Wang Zhong heard this, his face was full of anger, "Little Gao Yang, you dare to insult me? Are you seeking death?"

Wang Zhong stared angrily, after all, he was a veteran who had been killed on the battlefield.

It was quite shocking to be so suddenly angry.

Gao Tianlong said indifferently, "I, the people of Duke Dingguo's mansion, are not in a position to be threatened by an old man like you."

"I am here, do you have the right to speak?"

When Gao Tianlong spoke, all the officials were shocked.

Ding Guogong usually doesn't go to court, but now he goes to court one after another, but today he is still domineering and protective.

This makes some people secretly frightened.

Wang Zhong looked at Gao Tianlong's indifferent eyes. He wanted to speak out, but he still held back the words.

"Yang'er, just say it, you haven't been in Chang'an for the past few decades, but you don't know about the criticism from the court."

"You can tell me everything today, and let me, the minister who impeached you, listen carefully."

Gao Yang looked at Gao Tianlong and understood the implication.

Slap me in the face, slap me in the face hard.

Today, Gao Tianlong is here, which is his biggest supporter.

Gao Yang saluted Gao Tianlong and said with a smile, "My grandson understands!"

Then, his eyes suddenly looked at Wang Zhong, "Old General Wang, it is true that the victims can be paid thirty or even fifty yuan a day to renovate the government offices, but has Old General Wang ever thought about the high wages? , Will the local gentry follow suit?”

For a moment, Wang Zhong was speechless.

He also suddenly realized this serious issue.

If the government office is renovated at a high price and the wealthy gentry has no profit, how can they follow the trend after hearing the news?

Do you expect these wealthy gentry to be considerate of the people?

The smile on Wu Zhao's face became even more obvious.

Gao Yang continued, "The biggest reason why the wealthy gentry repaired their houses and hired disaster victims to work during the disaster years was that it was cheap!"

"The renovation of the government office must be squeezed. Only if the local gentry sees that the victims are willing to work very cheaply in order to survive, will they hire them."

"In fact, if the government government is the villain and causes the victims to complain incessantly, the local gentry will gain a good reputation if they slightly raise their wages."

"For the wealthy gentry, not only can they gain fame, but they can also save wages that are twice or even twice as cheap as in the Taiping years. Only in this way will they be willing to do so!"

Gao Yang looked at Wang Zhong like an eagle.

Generally sharp: "If the government officials are very conscientious about their wages, and the wealthy gentry have no profit and no reputation, how can they wade into troubled waters when they are full?"

After saying this, Wang Zhong turned pale.

The entire Jinluan Palace fell into silence.

At this moment, Gao Yang was the absolute center of the entire Jinluan Palace.

Yan Zheng was speechless.

What he sees as oppression is actually a life-saving strategy for the people...

The impact on his heart was nothing short of terrifying.

Wu Zhao looked in amazement.

The government office acted as a villain and came to give the wealthy gentry a reputation and profit. For the local wealthy gentry, there was no reason to refuse.

Wu Zhao said, "Gao Yang, when you go to the temple, you don't just go to the temple to worship Buddha, right?"

A person like Gao Yang who plays with people's hearts is not like a believer in Buddhism.

Gao Yang looked at Wu Zhao, glanced at the jade legs under the dragon robe without leaving any trace, and then said, "Your Majesty, you are wise!"

"I am a big believer in Buddhism, and the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time. When I go to temples, I just observe the obsolescence of each temple, and then use my identity to get close to the temple director and consider myself a believer."

"Before I leave, I write another letter, telling me that the temple is too old and will need to be renovated sooner or later. It is better to seize the opportunity to renovate the temple during the disaster period, otherwise the labor will be much more expensive in the future, and then throw out the banner of my Buddha's compassion and my need to save the world and save the people. !”

"The temple is already old. Renovating it now will not only save money, but also win the hearts of the people in the name of our Buddha's mercy. They have no reason to refuse."

"In this way, the gentry and the temple have both earned profits and gained reputation, and the people have made money with their own hands. Each of the three parties has taken what they need. Coupled with the stable food prices, the people will naturally have a way to survive."

Cui Xinghe closed his eyes, he knew that he underestimated Gao Yang.

Using profit as a lever and fame as a bait, he willingly makes the gentry and temples work for him!

The three parties have achieved a win-win situation, and everyone is willing to do so.

In this way, the disaster in Linjiang City will be greatly reduced.

He lost.

Total loss!

Gao Yang's methods are ten times, a hundred times better than his Cui Xinghe's!

When he thought that he had reduced the price of food by more than ten cents, he felt complacent. Cui Xinghe wanted to dig his toes into the Golden Palace!

Wu Zhao was full of admiration and continued to ask: "What's the point of holding a large-scale dragon boat race?"

The officials' eyes also focused on Gao Yang. They were also very curious about this question.

Can holding large-scale events during disaster years also alleviate the disaster?

Gao Yang looked at the officials, put his hands behind his hands and said calmly in the Jinluan Hall: "We are a heavy-duty country that emphasizes agriculture and suppresses business. The business tax is quite heavy. If the top one is exempted from taxes for three years, the local and even the big tycoons from other places will definitely be moved!"

"Under large-scale events, people naturally like to be lively. Not only local people, but even people near Linjiang City will flock to the event. When there are more people, consumption will be boosted."

"Whether it's food or hotels, merchants' business will be booming. This is bound to happen!"

"As long as the competition format is lengthened, multiple stalls are provided, and all three measures are used, this period of disaster will be over."

The words fell, like a huge stone suddenly dropped into a calm pond, and the eyes of all the officials changed in shock.

Because the wealthy gentry and temples are greedy for profits and fame, they make the county government a villain and give them a reason to take action.

Then hold large-scale events to drive consumption.

In this way, the disaster can be greatly alleviated!

This kind of strategy, this kind of insight into people's hearts, is simply terrifying!

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