There was no time to think, Yang Ming had to leave quickly.
At this time, the lanterns had already started to light up.
Yang Sandao was waiting for him at the door very conscientiously.
It seemed that the Yang family's hospitality made him very happy.
At least now he was no longer as restrained as he was at the beginning.
The concierge chatted happily.
Seeing that Yang Ming came over, he imitated the guards at the door and stood over without saying a word.
He really looked like the bodyguards in the movie.
Yang Ming's words gave Yang Yanhe and Jiang Mian a sense of clarity.
They asked themselves that everyone has flaws and likes and dislikes, but in principle they are still very serious and hardworking in political affairs. , especially Yang Yanhe, who had devoted almost all his energy to the governance of the Ming Dynasty.
But Except for the Eight Tigers case, there was only three to five years of peace in the world.
But after three to five years, the constant natural disasters almost kept him busy, but in fact, except for constantly misappropriating expenses from other places, he had nothing to do.
There is no other way He who is in charge of the Ministry of Household Affairs knows that the annual taxes are getting less and less, and the power of scholars has suddenly expanded to an infinite level.
The fields are all collected in the name of these people.
Where will the taxes be collected?
It was a strange circle.
In order to be able to stand in the court, he had to rely on the scholars, and for the benefit of the scholars, he had to surrender.
It was precisely because of this that he knew clearly that if the situation continued like this, it would be difficult for the country to collect taxes, but he still had no choice but to compromise.
It’s so cold at high places Yang Ming's words almost made him suddenly understand why Yang Ming could reopen an industry in the blink of an eye just by relying on thousands of soldiers waiting to die, and this industry could even bring millions of taels of silver to the country every year. of input.
There are not many people with ten thousand numbers.
At least Yang Yanhe himself can mobilize tens of thousands of troops and horses at any time.
Of course, this must be approved by the cabinet or Jiajing, but this is not a problem.
The problem is that he can't think of any way at all.
Can use these people to generate income like Yang Ming did.
He looked at Jiang Mian beside him.
Jiang Mian still seemed to be deep in thought.
It took a while before Jiang Mian woke up and seemed to have benefited a lot.
"Weizhi, what do you think of Zi Le's words?"
This was the second time he asked.
After all, Yang Ming's several actions could already explain a lot of problems.
If he followed Yang Ming's line of thinking, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
But he believed that at least the court would not be short of money.
And they, the cabinet ministers, would not scrape together a little money for disaster relief.
Jiang Mian leaned back on the chair.
He had really learned a lot today.
They all said that Yang Ming had a golden finger.
This opinion was true to its name.
You can analyze the truth from his words.
In fact, he also He was just thinking about a sentence.
It seemed that Yang Yanhe asked again what he had not answered just now.
He frowned and thought for a while and asked: "Does Mr.
Yang know that Yang Zile once said to Pang Yan when the strong wine came out of Shu?
Just a word" Yang Yanhe naturally knew this, and he said: "I naturally know this."
"At that time, this boy ruined the family for a businessman's daughter, but there is nothing wrong with that.
It's not a big deal for young people to have a different temperament, so this boy created the coal group.
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Haha, this is really a big deal, almost It gave all the gentry a way to make money, but later this guy discovered that although the gentry had a way to make money, it cut off the livelihood of some people.
In order to atone for their sins, the Liquor Law came into being.
I don’t know if what I said is right. " Jiang Mian nodded.
According to the intelligence, Yang Ming came up with the liquor method under such circumstances.
Yang Yanhe continued: "This strong liquor is actually not the liquor we drink.
It is said to be blended with something called industrial alcohol.
When you first drink it, it looks like ordinary liquor, but it lacks the mellow aroma of grain.
It's thick, but it's still good at keeping out the cold, so this kid thought of Wu.
Si Zang, hehe, that place is a place of bitter cold.
It is flourishing, but there are few flaws in this thing.
Drinking too much seems to have some problems.
I went to Tibet twice and brought back hundreds of thousands of taels of wealth last month.
The news coming from the side is that the strong liquor has been divided into three groups and headed towards the surrounding small countries."
"It's precisely because of what Mr.
Yang said, didn't you also help the boy atone for his sins?"
Jiang Mian laughed and said: "The people in Shu are exempted from money and food for three years.
This is the first time in the history of the Ming Dynasty that a town is exempted.
But Mr.
Yang, this boy is so What he did was actually transfer the losses of the people in Sichuan to Uzang.
Pity those plateau barbarians.
Not only did they have to pay high prices for the liquor he produced, but they also had to worry about being disabled.
Is this kid like you who wielded a sword and wrote a letter to punish him?
It feels like killing the eight tigers in the inner court."
Killing the Eight Tigers of the Inner Court was Yang Yanhe's proud act during his heyday.
Jiang Mian said this and also flattered Yang Yanhe in disguise.
This invisible flattery really made Yang Yanhe very comfortable.
The older people get, the more they care about their reputation.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that young people should be careful about sex, and old people should be careful about gaining.
Although everyone knows this truth, it is inevitable to ignore it when it comes to oneself.
Yang Ming is his disciple, and Yang Ming is an ironclad thing.
No matter what, As long as he doesn't rebel, he must be allowed to That theory was implemented, although he still couldn't bear it in his heart.
After all, this Uzang was a country granted by Taizu back then for fifteen years without conquest, and it was considered to be dependent on the Ming Dynasty.
It's just that these plateau barbarians seemed a little restless in recent years.
It's good for them to suffer a little loss.
But another thought popped up in his mind: "Is Yang Ming's work a little too harmful to Tianhe?"
After all, those barbarians are also human beings.
Do they know that industrial alcohol is not a good thing?
There are more than ten wine testers in Sichuan alone, and they are changed every three years.
If these drinks continue to enter those bitter and cold places, it will be a problem.
It makes me shudder to think about the consequences.
Being called blind creates drunkards who ignore production.
Jiang Mian didn't think so.
Although he was also a Confucian disciple, his understanding was different.
Jiang Mian said sternly: "Mr.
Yang is too worried.
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As the saying goes, people who are not from my clan will have different minds.
People who are not from my clan will have different minds."
These barbarians must be punished in front of their faces and behind their backs.
Doesn’t Mr.
Yang understand that Kong Sheng also killed Shaozhengmao back then?
Moreover, those barbarians did not respect the civilized men, stole and prostituted women, kept their wives and daughters for others to play with, their sons married their father’s wife, and their brothers married their brothers and sisters-in-law.
We can use this to educate him."
However, there is another sentence that Jiang Mian did not say, that is, the dead Taoist friend is not the poor Taoist.
Rather than letting the Ming Dynasty make it difficult for him and other officials to make money, it is better to make it difficult for those barbarians.
The Ming Dynasty does not even care about one-third of an acre of land.
Where can I have the leisure to care about the life and death of those savages?
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