Small business?
Or go to the suburbs to do a small business?
Wang Si suddenly became vigilant, how could someone who went to the suburbs to do business be a good thing these days?
It's just a group of black-hearted businessmen who have made a fortune in the disaster, and these people buy the girls of the victims or the ancestral treasures of their families at a very low price, and then sell them to the southeast coast and other places to make a huge profit.Such people deserve hell!
And?
Looking at Sun Chuanting's dress, he is not a particularly rich businessman, the jade pendant on his waist is also very poor, and he does not carry many goods, he should be the kind of poor and crazy small businessman.In these years, the disaster and famine wealth are not easy to make, and if you don't have the ability to eat both black and white, don't do this immoral business.Wang Si didn't want to wade into this troubled water, and he would even take his life into it.Wang Si's voice, "If this old man doesn't want to write letters, please get out of the way, Xiao Ke still has to do business." ”But?
Soon Wang Si was speechless, because Sun Chuanting took ten taels of snowflake silver out.This is the first time Wang Si has seen snowflake silver, it is really as white as snow, it can be seen that this silver is extremely pure, and this silver is newly minted at a glance, and it is not in circulation.The silver in circulation is generally black and full of tooth marks, which is disgusting to look at.Wang Si sighed.He was also a poor and crazy scholar, he couldn't refuse the silver, and now the price of grain is getting higher and higher day by day, even Chen Guzi costs six dollars of silver, and sweet potatoes and corn are slightly cheaper, but he still can't afford to eat them.He still has his mother-in-law and doll at home, and the food at home has been cut off for several days, and if he doesn't get something to eat, he is afraid that Wang Si will still take ten taels of silver after all, he sighed and said, "Can this master let Xiao Ke send this silver home first?"
Xiao Ke's house is very close to here, and you can reach it with half a pillar of incense. ”Sun Chuanting nodded.Wang Si clutched the silver tightly, then bowed and saluted, and then ran away.Zhang Zhiji said to Sun Chuanting, "My lord, aren't you afraid that he will run away?"
”Sun Chuanting shook his fan and smiled faintly, "It's okay, if he runs away, it means that this person is not trustworthy, so it's okay if he doesn't hire him."
If he returns, it means that this person is honest and trustworthy and trustworthy. ”Before the half-pillar incense kung fu arrived, this Wang Si came back, because he ran too quickly, he was a little out of breath.When the group was ready, they headed towards the suburbs, aiming at the Xi'an avant-garde.Xi'an avant-garde was built in the Hongwu period, located in the southeast of Xi'an on the Bailu Plain, about 60 miles away from Xi'an, still a little far.Sun Chuanting and Zhang Zhiji both rode inferior horses, watching as they walked, while the rest of the men dressed as soldiers pushed the cart forward.There are some numb homeless people walking on the official road, and on both sides of the official road are fields, which are overgrown with wild grass and no one cultivates them.On one side are the homeless people who have no food and clothing.On one side is uncultivated fertile land.What an irony!
The geographical location of Xi'an is quite good, since ancient times, there is a saying that there are eight rivers Rao Chang'an, and the surrounding river resources are very rich, even if there is a big drought in Shaanxi, Xi'an is slightly less dry.These barren fields could be used to grow drought-resistant crops such as sweet potatoes and corn, but now all the good fields are wasted.Zhang Zhi said indignantly, "Holy shit, such a good land is actually wasted in vain?"
Damn it!
”Wang Si snorted coldly, "Now there are many abandoned fertile fields, even if these fields are planted with grain?"
The land rent is so high, and the mud-legged people work hard for a year, but they still can't escape starvation, and if they die horizontally, it's better to run away and become homeless!"
Zhang Zhi asked strangely, "Your Majesty is merciful today, he has already decreed that the northwest is exempted from taxes, and those who have fields under ten acres are exempt from paying field taxes, why is there still a high land rent?"
”Wang Si looked Zhang Zhiji up and down, and sneered, "This little brother really doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, His Majesty's policy is indeed good, but now most of the fields are private, and the landlord can set as many rents as he wants, and His Majesty the Emperor can't control it." ”After a pause, Wang Si said again."
In the past, in the year of abundant rain, although the rent was high, everyone could be half-full if they were thrifty, but now there is a big drought and the grain production has decreased, but the rent is not less at all, and the mud legs can't survive?
In addition, the government sent conscription at three days and two ends, and the land rent was high, and the conscription was hard. ”The more Zhang Zhiji listened, the more angry he became, but?
Wang Si is right, the fields belong to the landlord, and the rent is as much as the people want, and this matter is in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and the landlord is also justified.Is it a conscription?
His Majesty has repeatedly ordered and reaffirmed that it is forbidden to send heavy conscription to the people, and to pay light taxes, but these garbage magistrates dare to disobey the yang and the yin?
What a damn one!
Zhang Zhi was extremely angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was now eager to turn the horse's head immediately, and then return to Xi'an Mansion to directly blow up the dog heads of these garbage officials.Sun Chuanting smiled faintly, "Xiao Zhang, remember my words, never get angry about unworthy people and things, hurry with peace of mind!"
”Wang Sidu is a little strange.These people are all black-hearted businessmen who are preparing to make a fortune, and one by one they have returned to the hearts of the Bodhisattvas?
I guess it's pretended.Sun Chuanting and his entourage are getting farther and farther away from Xi'an Mansion, and there are more homeless people on the road, and some homeless people even staring directly at Sun Chuanting's bad horse.If it weren't for the fact that these homeless people were too thin, and the soldiers were all strong men with big shoulders and round waists, I was afraid that the homeless people would have stepped forward to rob them.Wang Si was a little worried, he hugged Sun Chuanting and said, "Master Sun, let's trade nearby, this road is getting more and more dangerous, if we meet a rogue, we will all be finished." ”Sun Chuanting rode an inferior horse, walking very freely, he said quietly, "If you want to get rich, you have to go to remote places, deep mountains to hide beauties, and old forests have treasures." ”"That's right!"
Zhang Zhiji pointed at the homeless people and said, "Look at these homeless people, do you have a normal-looking woman?"
Do they have anything of value in their hands?
”Wang Si said depressedly, "But there are villages nearby, why don't you go to the village, you have to find homeless people?"
”Sun Chuanting and Zhang Zhiji didn't speak, Sun Chuanting was too lazy to speak, Zhang Zhiji was empty and didn't know what to say?
Wang Si secretly spat.Greed is not enough to swallow elephants, these people are average, didn't they want to be so black?
Want to make a fortune?
Why don't you go to the most remote places?
Why don't you dare to go to a place where there are rogues?
Wang Si even despised them a little, they were really a group of poor and crazy, speculative and big profiteers.