Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　Mr. Wei cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty wants to make money for the world, not just give this dish to your ministers, right?"

　　"Mr. smart!" Su Wen certainly wouldn't hide his true intentions: "The world's wealth is too small, but if there are more means to survive, the world can support more people."

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　　Mr. Wei cupped his hands and said, "My Emperor Shengming!"

　　"Mr. has been at the border for a long time, have you ever found any way to make money?"

　　After listening to the emperor's words, Mr. Wei pondered for a moment, and then cupped his hands and said: "I only heard that Hu Shang is rich, but the minister is in the army, and all he thinks is about marching and fighting, and he never thought about how to make money, so the minister asked His Majesty for permission. After a period of time, the minister must seriously think about countermeasures."

　　Su Wen nodded and said: "If the imperial court wants to be strong, and the world wants to be rich, there is only one way to open source and reduce expenditure. If I can't reduce expenditure, I can only find a way to open source.

　　Chang'an City is a test point, and according to the current situation, it is very successful. "

　　"Your Majesty Shengming." Mr. Wei sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I have seen many places along the way, and the people inside and outside Chang'an are already rich enough to just play and sell fresh vegetables in the city every day.

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　　It’s not that the ministers are arrogant. If there are ten such places in the world, then my Daqin will also be ahead of all others, the people will be prosperous, a generation will be prosperous, and a model for all generations will be as easy as the palm of your hand! "

　　Su Wen's eyes narrowed involuntarily, thinking seriously about what Mr. Wei said.

　　Since ancient times, no matter which dynasty ruled the world, the wealth of the rest of the world was not allowed to exceed the capital.

　　This is to prevent someone from making a mess based on a certain place, that's why this is the case.

　　Mr. Wei's remarks may be in danger of being executed, but he dares to say that he is already worthy of admiration than many ministers above the court.

　　"If I remember correctly, Mr. Wei should be the chief staff member of Wang Mengjun's army. You have made great achievements in the Northern Expedition, but because of Li Qi's incident, you have been demoted to the third grade, which is not good. Your achievements in the Northern Expedition are the third grade?

　　So now, it's just a balance of merits and demerits, still the chief staff member of Wang Mengjun? "

　　Mr. Wei smiled wryly and bowed his hands together: "Your Majesty manages all kinds of situations, but you can still remember the affairs of your ministers, that's true."

　　"You actually have the intention to make money for my Great Qin, why don't you come to the Ministry of Household as an official? Half of the officials in the six divisions of the imperial court were executed for fornicating with a traitor who pretended to be the eldest son Fusu.

　　If you come to the Ministry of Personnel, you can start to do this. "

　　When Mr. Wei heard the words, he bowed his head and bowed down: "Your Majesty has the heart to set a model for the prosperous world, how dare this minister not repay you with death? This minister wishes you!" Xiao.

Chapter 824

　　Huaxiang really seemed to be born to do business, and soon six dishes of stir-fried vegetables were served, and the taste was almost no different from what Su Wen remembered.

　　After discussing state affairs, Jiang Xing's expression was not so stiff, but rather a bit chilly, and Hua Xiang was of course sensible and quickly retreated.

　　Meng Hui said in a low voice: "There are people in Jinyiwei on both sides in casual clothes, Your Majesty and Mr. Wei just speak freely."

　　It was only then that Mr. Wei came to his senses. When he came yesterday, he didn't realize how lively this restaurant was. After coming here for a while today, he found that there were a lot of people here.

　　It turns out that these people are all Jin Yiwei...

　　This made his back sweat unconsciously, but fortunately, he always kept his words and deeds, and never said anything against the court.

　　"The world is divided into forty-six counties. Of course, it is impossible for every county to have such a prosperous commercial place." Mr. Wei pondered:

　　"But it is possible to set up such a city in a place that you want to approach according to the customs and living habits of each of the four or seven places.

　　In this way, the wealth of the world operates with each other, and the various industries that follow will appear naturally without the need for forced indoctrination by the imperial court.

　　Take Chang'an City as an example, no one had imagined that before, dumping filth could get a lot of money every month.

　　The minister's house is next to the Huaxiang Restaurant. According to the regulations of Xiao He, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, because there are a lot of floating population in Chang'an City, special attention is paid to cleaning.

　　Naturally, waste is not allowed to be thrown away casually, so people who live in the city come to the door every day to collect their rubbish.

　　According to ordinary residents living in, one person in the family needs to pay ten cents, and one more person will add ten cents.

　　There are only two servants in the court house, so a cleaning fee of [-] yuan needs to be paid every month.

　　But Huaxiang Restaurant pays the cleaning fee according to one-tenth of the restaurant's monthly income. "

　　Mr. Wei said with great admiration: "This method can maintain the plot of the city outside, and enrich the national treasury inside.

　　And for a commercial city like Chang'an City, orderliness is the first priority, and the rare thing is that it is extremely clean, which is even more comfortable.

　　After all, the people who can gain a foothold in this city of Chang'an are almost all wealthy families, and no one will care about this small amount of money.

　　But the most feared thing in this world is the long flow of water. "

　　"That's right." Su Wen couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and Meng Hui glanced at the emperor on the side. It seemed that not many people knew that this method was invented by the emperor himself...

　　The cleaning fee of one-tenth of the income seems very high in the future, but it is too easy for the merchants of this era to accept.

　　Moreover, the people who dumped the dirt were basically unemployed people from the Neishi County side, and they belonged to the unstable factors on the Daqin side.

　　After all, those without perseverance have no perseverance.

　　As long as they have a fixed occupation, they will not regenerate the heart of chaos.

　　This trick is also a bad person who learned from the Tang Dynasty.

　　"As for how to divide it, although I have lived in the north for a long time, I have also heard of the fertile land in the world, Guanzhong is second to none, and the land of Qilu.

　　On the land of Qilu, there are many scholars who often regard merchants as a lowly occupation, so it may be difficult.

　　But if the scholar's control is not controlled in Guanzhong, the minister is worried that the Qilu land will be restless. "

　　It has been a few years since the fall of the Six Kingdoms, and everyone in the courtroom has such concerns.

　　Mr. Wei saw the emperor nodded slightly, and continued: "Your Majesty's newly built Daqin Academy will control all scholars in the world in Xianyang City.

　　In this way, on the land of Qilu, the business of the merchants can be revived. There are multiple worries about the business of the merchants above the court and the public. The most worrying thing is that after the merchants are prosperous, the heaven and earth will be desolate, and there will be no one to farm the land, but the amount of food is constant. reduce. "

　　"On the contrary, what this minister has seen right now is that outside Chang'an City, under the northern slope of Mount Li, many barren hills have been felled and turned into fertile fields for cultivation.

　　After announcing the meritorious services in the city tower in the morning, the minister took a special look at the rest, and after meeting a few old farmers there, he found out that it turned out that the demand for various food crops in Chang'an City was increasing.

　　For fresh vegetables alone, the wasted consumption in and out of Chang'an City every day is hundreds of thousands of catties. In Chang'an City, Guanzhong, plus the people who settled in Guandong, there are already [-] people.

　　Such a huge population base will naturally stimulate more people to farm the land to sell food to make money, so the minister is a little puzzled, why do they say that the merchants are developing and no one is cultivating food?

　　If the grain decreases, then the price of grain will definitely soar. As a result, merchants are chasing profits, so how can they not see that farming can rely on selling grain to make a fortune? "

　　Su Wen couldn't help frowning and pondering for a while, at least before that, he was also a loyal supporter of the problem that commercial development would lead to fewer farmers and thus lead to a decline in grain production, but now he is a little shaken.

　　"This statement is absurd!" Meng Hui couldn't help but said: "Under the premise that the population remains unchanged, after the number of people engaged in arable land decreases, the grain output will inevitably decline...  

　　In the past, the battle between our Daqin and Zhao State Changping was a standoff for several years. The soldiers of the two countries were added together, and millions of people were out of production, which caused the Zhao State and our Daqin to have famines.

　　People rely on the sky to eat. If the weather is good, they will have a bumper harvest. If they encounter droughts, floods, and floods, the harvest will be poor, and even families will be destroyed, and the terrible scenes of disaster victims will appear.

　　In this way, no matter how much money there is, it will be cold and hard after all, how can it be enough to satisfy one’s hunger? "

　　Mr. Wei pondered for a moment and then said: "The Queen is looking at it from a single level. In the past, my territory of Great Qin was more than the territory of today's Great Qin, and I don't know how many times!

　　If merchants develop, the first development must be coinage, and the right to coinage is now in the hands of the imperial court.

　　I can completely forge the currency in circulation based on the amount of grain produced each year. In this way, it may not be a bad way to deduct the currency and grain.

　　What's more, during the bumper year, the price of food must be reduced, in that case, the court can hoard a large amount of food.

　　In the event of a disaster, in addition to the imperial court's ability to provide disaster relief, the laws of the Qin Dynasty stipulated how many businessmen and merchants in the industry had to provide disaster relief.

　　In this way, maybe they can catch a few merchants who conceal their industries and kill fat pigs to supply the needs of the world.

　　Furthermore, although natural disasters such as droughts and floods are unavoidable, newly built water conservancy facilities and dredging of rivers can reduce the occurrence of such things. "

　　"The great harvest of the imperial court in good years will not cause the people of the world to lose money, and the imperial court in disaster years will be sold at a low price, so that the world will not suffer disasters..."

　　Su Wen's eyes narrowed: "The solution is very good, but if the officials under 3.8 follow the yin and yin, then it will be an even bigger disaster for the court."

　　Mr. Wei's remarks reminded him of Wang Anshi's reforms of the Song Shenzong Dynasty in history, which seemed to have similar regulations.

　　As a result, the imperial treasury was indeed enriched, but it also made the people of the world miserable, because when the lower-level officials were carrying out the execution, they harmed the public and private, and exploited everything from the people.

　　Is there any way to avoid this situation?

　　Su Wen's eyes narrowed, and there really was Jinyiwei and Dongchang!

　　Hearing this, Mr. Wei cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, how many places should be selected as test points for the New Deal?"

　　Su Wen couldn't help but glance at Mr. Wei, you are a real talent, you have come up with this kind of selection test that only people who are transmigrating know about, don't you think?

　　Su Wen, who is a traveler, narrowed his eyes and said to Mr. Wei in a low voice, "Odd change and even change?".

Chapter 825

　　Mr. Wei was a little confused. He always felt that the emperor's words had deep meaning, but what was the deep meaning, but Mr. Wei couldn't figure it out all of a sudden.

　　"It's nothing..." Su Wen waved his hand. If Mr. Wei was really a transmigrator, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't sit and chat together.

　　On the contrary, because of his current status, Mr. Wei has only one possibility - death!

　　He can talk to Meng Hui about his transmigrators, and say many strange things, there is no problem, but he is the emperor of Daqin, then this world allows only one transmigrator to exist.

　　"The new water conservancy project is indeed able to guarantee the harvest during droughts and floods. Gongzitian has been working on new crops and high-yield crops. He plans to plant rice in Guanzhong this year. As long as it is successful, it can be promoted to places with suitable climates."

　　Su Wendao: "There is a lot of vacancies in the Ministry of Household Office. Come and pick a few plans to try it out. If you can succeed, then it will be better to spread it across the country in the future."

　　Mr. Wei hurriedly leaned down and bowed: "I thank the emperor for his kindness!"

　　"Get up, this plate of stir-fried vegetables is getting cold." Su Wen pointed to the little stir-fried pork and smiled slightly. "

　　Mr. Wei lowered his head and brought up the small fried pork. Not even the slag was left, he ate it all.

　　He felt that the emperor was very satisfied with his actions.

　　The emperor and the empress both looked at themselves and smiled, then got up and walked towards the door.

　　"I respectfully send the emperor and the queen!"

　　Mr. Wei hurriedly bowed his hands again.

　　under the sunset.

　　The evening wind blows.

　　The golden sunset shines on the bricks and tiles of Chang'an.