After the dispersal of the dynasty today, Hu Guang ridiculed Fang Xing a few words, and those words instantly spread all over Jinling City.
Civil officials are not allowed to do business with grades four or above, but Wuxun does not have this taboo.
The key is that Hu Guang pointed out the essence of Fang Xing to the point: your baby likes to pull up the banner of the interests of the Ming Dynasty in everything, but you are making money in business, and the money is in your own pocket, where are the interests of the Ming Dynasty?
"Xing Hebo is cocooning himself this time, Lord Hu is too powerful!"
He keeps saying that literati are shameless, but where is he getting better?
It's not the same as competing with the people!
” "Do you really think he's a saint?
It's all a raccoon dog!
” "That's it, hypocrite!"
“……” Of course, Xia Yuanji knew about the discussions outside, so when he heard Fang Xing's question, he said: "It was set by Emperor Taizu Gao, and the doors are not allowed to operate, and they are all concentrated in the collapsed houses."
Today, in fact, these bans have long been abolished, otherwise your restaurant would not have been able to open. ” Fang Xing smiled: "Emperor Taizu Gao is not suppressing merchants, but wants to control merchants in his hands, and the way of centralized trading is not advisable after all." ” Zhu Yuanzhang was not allowed to open a store in Nanjing, and those merchants had no choice, so the goods were piled up on ships and outside the city, and the result was cheaper for those Chinese.
In the end, the boss felt that it was not the norm, so he built more than ten buildings for merchants to concentrate on trading here.
"Thirty taxes and one is very appropriate for the trading of people's biological resources, but for some industries, Lord Xia, I think it is low."
Fang Xingzheng said: "The low tax rate when Emperor Taizu Gao was in order to revive business, but now it is still so low, in many industries, it can only be cheaper for those merchants." ” Xia Yuanji smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't know?
But who's running those industries?
Who's behind it?
Wuxun does not collect taxes for business, and civil officials rarely pay taxes when doing business behind their backs, and the commercial tax of the Ming Dynasty is sent to the household department, and the official doesn't want to collect it!
” Seeing that Fang Xing still wanted to speak, Xia Yuanji got up and said, "Your topic is too big for the official to accept, or you can talk to Hu Guang, or go directly to the game." ” Fang Xing got up and said: "Today's commercial tax is equivalent to nothing, all the burden is on the farmer's body, Lord Xia, in some places, one stone of rice has to pay eight buckets of tax, and there are already displaced people!"
” Xia Yuanji shook his head, "You have to go to Your Majesty for this matter, and no one else dares to move." ” Fang Xing said haha: "There is something you can do, such as taking my family's taxes first." ” "You're looking for death!"
Xia Yuanji said angrily: "Just got the salt merchant, are you going to let those honorable civil officials hate you to death?"
Hey!
” Xia Yuanji looked at Fang Xing suspiciously, and said for a long time: "You, you won't use the salt merchant as an introduction, you actually want to use the commercial tax as a knife, right?"
” Fang Xing took the account book and said: "Nonsense, Lord Xia, as the head of the household, collect taxes!"
” "I don't accept it."
Xia Yuanji didn't want to take over this hot potato, so he hurriedly prepared to flash people.
Fang Xing didn't stop him, just sat on his chair and said with a smile: "If you don't accept it today, then I will settle down here!"
” Xia Yuanji walked to the door, and when he turned around and saw Fang Xing's determined appearance, he stomped his feet and said, "Get up, go with this official to face the saint." ” "No need."
Fang Xing opened the wooden box he brought, pointed to the treasure banknote inside, and said, "Fang Mou thinks that the tax rate of the first fresh should be set at twenty taxes and one, this is the account book.
As for Tian Fu is also inside, Fang is finished. ” Fang Xing squeezed Xia Yuanji out of the door and walked away.
But Xia Yuanji was dumbfounded with these treasure notes and account books.
Take it?
In what name?
If you don't accept it, it's a little unreasonable, so Xia Yuanji feels that he is sitting on wax.
After thinking about it, Xia Yuanji picked up the wooden box and went to Zhu Di with the account book.
If there is difficulty, find the boss, this is the unspoken rule of Daming officialdom.
Zhu Di was dealing with political affairs with several bachelors, and when he heard that Xia Yuanji was coming, he smiled and said: "This Xia Laojiao, isn't he here to complain to me?"
Let him in. ” After the household department became rich, all the yamen began to open their mouths to ask for money, and in the end, Xia Yuanji had no choice but to let them come to Zhu Di.
Xia Yuanji saluted, got up and glanced at Hu Guang, and then explained what happened......
"Your Majesty, Xing Hebo voluntarily pays taxes according to the standard of twenty taxes and one tax, and the previous ones are not missed, they are all here."
I said!
Yang Rong was shocked, and immediately looked at Hu Guang, thinking that you would wake up if you squeezed it, but people would immediately hit back at you.
But Zhu Di's expression was a little complicated, he looked at the account book placed on the imperial case, and said faintly: "What is this matter, you wait to say it." ” Everyone looked at each other, Yang Shiqi lowered his eyes, Jin Youzi wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Rong was eager to try, but Hu Guang couldn't help but speak.
The water you spilled yourself has to be taken back no matter what.
Looking at the account books and treasure money on the imperial case, Hu Guang said bitterly in his heart: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this matter should not be rushed, and he should plan it slowly." ” This is being ridiculed in the morning and slapped in the face in the afternoon!
Sure enough, it was the magnanimous way of doing things.
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"Are you hesitating?"
Zhu Di sneered: "The commercial tax is nothing, don't you have to do anything?"
” Salt merchant!
This word popped up in Yang Rong's head, he only felt a cold on his body, and when he looked up, he saw that Yang Rong was also shocked.
Hu Guang bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, it is difficult to collect business taxes, as long as you open the opening, the little officials under it will be like wolves and tigers, and when the time comes, ......."
"Your Majesty, Xing and Bo have a fold."
Hu Guang was excited, and then saw that the fold was sent to Zhu Di's hands.
Zhu Di looked at it, and then handed it to the big eunuch: "Nian Nian." ” After the big eunuch coughed dryly, he read: "......
Your Majesty, the tuntian has been on a trend of erosion, and the civil and military forces collude to eat empty salaries, collect the benefits of evading servants, and even embezzle the fields......"
Hu Guang was a little dazed, he felt that the Ming Dynasty was already comparable to Zhenguan and Kaiyuan at this time, and Yongle Shengshi would leave a heavy mark in the annals of history.
Can......
Fang Xing's twist and turn was like a slap, hitting his face painfully. “…… The tax burden in the southeast is the best in the world, but culture and education are also the best in the world......"
Yang Rong was excited, looking at Hu Guang who was bowing his head in front of him, and there was some sympathy in his heart.
This is to vividly uncover the face of the so-called prosperous era in Hu Guang's mouth!
“…… We give preferential treatment to the literati, and all those who are in the middle of the court, the scholars, and the officials......
The land of taxation is decreasing more and more, but the annual tax collection from the DPRK and China is still unabated, causing the poor to become poorer and poorer, and most of them borrow money when they pay taxes, and when they are due, they will be compensated with land, and their families will flee and flee......"
This is a battle essay that accuses the literati of shamelessness!
Zhu Yuanzhang is a preferential treatment for the gentry, but that is conditional: those who are poor and unable to complete the grain can be exempted by the magistrate.
But now this policy of helping the poor families of the literati has long become a tool for the gentry to frantically accumulate wealth, and it is from this that the land annexation came.
Zhu Di waved his hand, temporarily stopped the great eunuch, and then asked, "When did the Ming Dynasty exempt the world's people from paying taxes?"
” The hall was silent......