Although there are no commercial transactions here, the people of the Ministry of Economic Development still understand this gratifying situation, there are about 5,000 people in this resettlement site, this is already a big village, and the cultivated land that has been cultivated is dug out by these people with a hoe and a hoe, but the problem is that the taxes borne by the people of Fengzhou are one percent more than those of the people of Fengzhou, so in the end they do not have much spare money in addition to the food they can live on.
More importantly, there are several places in Fengzhou with such a resettlement population, and there are hundreds of households in each place, and they are the resettlement site with the largest number of people in Fengzhou.
Liang Ming and Qin Yu understood the situation and said to Yuan Shan on the way back: "This Fengzhou is really poor. ” Yuan Shan was also a little worried: "It seems that the information we have learned is still not enough." ” "It's a dereliction of duty on the part of a subordinate."
Both said at the same time.
"Regardless of your business, what I'm talking about is that I don't know much about the situation in various states, which is directly related to the short time that our Economic Development Department has been established."
In fact, what Yuan Shan didn't say was that not every practice in the state capitals of Datang was as prosperous as Chang'an and Luoyang, and if the local situation was like this, then Datang would only look prosperous on the surface.
If it is not prosperous, it will be levied according to a fixed tax, and the number of registrations on the household registration is limited, so where will the taxes handed over by those "black households" go?
Yuan Shan is sure that this is definitely a phenomenal situation, it seems that it is really difficult to say how much the actual population of Datang is, and if there is no gray income, how can some rich businessmen come out.
He hoped that this time he would not get thunder, and if it exploded, would it make the entire Tang Dynasty shake.
Back in the guest room of the inn, Dai Xuan came over with a black line on his face.
"Mr.
Dai, what's wrong, has something happened?"
Yuan Shandao changed his name when he went out, and Dai Zhou didn't care about it at this time.
Dai Xuan shook his head and said, "This Fengzhou is really a poor state. ” "How so?"
Wonsun asked.
"Today, I waited in the city to inquire around, Fengzhou's annual tax revenue is to collect more than one percent of the people, so Fengzhou Thorn Shi Tian Bowen wants to say that he is also a capable person, how could he do such a thing."
Dai Xuan was secretly angry as he spoke.
"Could there be something hidden in this?"
Yuan Shan said.
Then Yuan Shan told him what happened to the people with foreign household registration today, and Dai Zhou immediately thought of the problem.
"This information is very important, and the old man will come over tomorrow to inquire for sure."
Dai Xuan said with an oath.
"Mr.
Dai has an idea, it seems that he will know the answer tomorrow."
Yuan Shan said, he didn't continue to ask, even if he asked this Dai Guan, he would definitely sell Guan Zi first, he didn't have time to get tired of this old man.
After Dai Zhou left, Yuan Shan came to Du Qianyu's room, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of sobbing in the house, Yuan Shan was immediately anxious, thinking that something was happening in the house, and immediately pushed the door in.
I saw Du Qianyu crying while reading this book.
"Thousand Feathers You" Yuan Shan immediately understood when he saw the book, this was definitely moved.
Imagine a young, beautiful and resolute woman who actually shed tears, it seems that she is still crying, he wants to show her emotional books, if you show her a Korean drama or something, it will not be so cruel that she has no love.
Thinking in his heart that this is not good, if he is so sadistic that he has no love, then how can he pick up a girl, and suddenly he approached Du Qianyu, and what this girl needs most at this time is comfort.
He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, lit a kerosene lamp and read emotional stories to Du Qianyu, although he was very sleepy, he knew that the distance between the two was closer.
Early in the morning, Yuan Shan stared at a pair of panda eyes, fortunately he wore glasses, and Liang Ming said when he ate morning and evening: "Mr.
Dai took people out early in the morning." ” Yuan Shan knew about this, and Qin Yu asked beside him, "Where are we going today, Shopkeeper Yuan?"
” "Today, you will learn more about the situation, and the specific things will be discussed later."
Yuan Shandao, after breakfast, went back to the guest room to rest.
Poor into such a state Yuanshan is also out of the question, now I don't know the number of people in Fengzhou, he first counts the unemployed population, this is the most critical, in fact, what Dai Xuan told him yesterday, he has vaguely guessed some clues.
The reclaimed land is nothing, but the reclaimed wasteland is limited, how much power Fengzhou has, and how much wasteland can be reclaimed and how much it will be evenly apportioned.
If Yuan Shan didn't guess wrong, Dai Zhou went out early to verify the number of people who had reclaimed land and foreign household registration.
He doesn't comment on the person Tian Bowen, the assassin of Fengzhou, after all, there is a suspicion of concealment and unreported in the current matter, so even if Tian Bowen has talent, it is not that he has not used it in the right place.
In the afternoon, the people brought by Dai Zhou came back, and they couldn't verify so many people, so they could only be approximated.
Yuan Shan was drinking tea in the room of the inn at this time, looking at the information collected by Liang Ming and Qin Yu, there are not many rich families in Fengzhou City, but there are as many as thirty families living in the Sanjin Mansion, and you can know the situation of these rich families with a little inquiry.
These thirty households are all large households, their own industry is enough for them to be self-sufficient, the main industry is land, the price of grain in Fengzhou is more expensive than the price of grain in other state capitals, so these large households are very rich.
The types of shops in Fengzhou are very complete but the number is very small, and these shops are enough to meet the needs of Fengzhou now, the lack of jobs, the cultivation of land is not enough, and the population is large, and many problems add together.
"The investigation of the Yuan Servant shooting issue has been clarified."
Dai Zhou came in to know the official name, which means to be official.
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"How's it going?"
Wonsun asked.
"Things are all caused by the famine in Hanzhong, a large number of hungry people fled to Fengzhou, when the wind went to assassinate Shi Tian Bowen placed these people in the wasteland area of Fengzhou, a large number of people reclaimed land is limited, and the purpose of resettlement of these people is actually for the political achievements of Fengzhou, according to the verification that the amount of taxes reported to the imperial court every year in Fengzhou is more than the actual tax."
Dai Xuan said.
"No wonder this Tian Bowen will resettle these displaced people, it turned out to be to increase the tax revenue through the reclamation of these people, and Dai inspected the 10% of the tax collected by the registered people."
Yuan Shan had already thought of the key to it, but he couldn't let him take advantage of the limelight alone, so he asked cooperatively.
"The over-collected 10% is not a pretext for the reasons of the displaced people, so that the people of Fengzhou will have an extra part of the relief for these people, and it has become what it is now under Tian Bowen's planning."
Dai Xuan said.
"Maybe there's something we haven't found out about this, it seems that we still have to stay in Fengzhou for a long day."
Yuan Shandao.
He wanted to make sure that Tian Bowen had colluded with those rich households, after all, the price of grain in Fengzhou was very high, and even if the amount of corn was limited, it would not be distributed to the people who were not registered locally.
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