He was telling the truth.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyiwei were divided into the Mingwei and the secret guards.
For example, the Mingwei were the ones who appeared on the surface and wore the identity of Jinyiwei and wore saber waistbands, while the secret guards were those who wandered around the market.
They have the cover of being ordinary people and look for information from life.
As the shopkeeper said, there is a lot of information in the market, and it lacks authenticity, so it is necessary to confirm the information and then classify it and file it.
It is precisely because of this that the Yunlai Inn seems to have only two people supporting the facade.
In fact, there are many people in this inn.
There is a darkroom in the backyard of the inn, and the people coming and going in the darkroom can almost be like a market.
To describe an individual, it’s like a streamlined operation that continuously delivers confirmed information and processes it in a hierarchical manner.
Even though this inn is crowded, it’s actually not that simple.
The reason why Yang Ming knew this was because of the relationship between the prince and his father-in-law, but even so, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel horrified.
The legendary Jin Yiwei who made all the officials frightened should not be underestimated.
It's just that although their homework is very organized, it is not without problems.
After all, this method can be said to have been used for hundreds of thousands of years.
With the continuous advancement of society, people's thinking is also constantly changing, so these methods that were very practical in the past are In fact, it is quite outdated.
Many of the information are of no use at all, and some even use them as a source of information to assassinate and eradicate dissidents.
Therefore, the Jinyiwei has been criticized and suppressed by the ministers of the court since the time of Emperor Zhengde.
The Jinyiwei, who were once famous for a while, now live in the street and become a rat on the street.
The bosses basically ignored it.
Exactly so.
While the shopkeeper was distressed, he was also worried about the safety of the country.
After all, the existence of institutions like Jinyiwei is also necessary, and ministers may not necessarily be able to do some things that they need to do secretly.
Can't do it well either "Inquiring about information does not necessarily involve teahouses in the market.
After all, the people in those places have low social status.
Even if you can find out some information, most of it is not concise.
On the contrary, for example, if the Yunlai Inn is large in scale, all the people who come and go are dignitaries.
Do you think Want to be in Isn't the information obtained in the private room from the boys they brought more useful than in teahouses and markets?"
Yang Ming continued: "There are also brothels, for example, the women inside are originally official prostitutes, or you can There is no need to resort to sales methods.”
Yang Ming whispered: "It's about secret training.
For example, completing the task can restore the free status of his family, etc.
I think since they can no longer control themselves, they don't mind using their broken bodies to gain a legal life for those few relatives."
People who were born under the sun, these places can not only keep track of the movements and movements of court officials, but also the wealthy businessmen and scholars.
Think about it if all the brothels that have been managed up and down are under your supervision, then the Ming Dynasty will be like this.
Are there any secrets to you about what happens every day?”
"In addition, there are bribery and placement.
Needless to say, you should be doing these tricks too.
It's just how these people are placed so that people can't detect it, but it is something that needs your attention.
What I want to say is just a Directions, even after today I will forget” The shopkeeper was thoughtful and seemed to have thought of something.
That lazy but powerful face suddenly showed its sharpness like an unsheathed sword.
However, after saying these things, Yang Ming secretly blamed himself for being too talkative, but while making those officials anxious, he also had a sense of hope.
In the Ming Dynasty, everyone did not need to give their own opinions.
It was enough for one person to make the decision.
It doesn’t matter who this person is, but if there are more people making the decision, then there will be more people below with more thoughts, and it is impossible for everyone to have the same thoughts.
So only Jiajing can do it, when the imperial power stands at an absolute height.
Then that time was the time when the Ming Dynasty was truly glorious, but there is something to be said for it.
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The point of the blade The shopkeeper was deep in thought.
It didn't take much to think about it, but he knew that the impact he received was not light.
Maybe now he was thinking about how to change.
Lu Qianbei walked over slowly at this time.
What Yang Ming said was completely inversely proportional to his expectations.
He just wanted to make a little money.
How to make Jin Yiwei rise and how to obtain more accurate information about the officials of the imperial court.
He doesn't care.
"Master, you are not talking about the inn," he reminded carefully, believing that Yang Ming would understand what he meant.
Yang Ming smiled and took another sip of tea before looking at Lu Qianbei: "As for what you are thinking about, it is actually very simple.
This place is not a place for business at all.
It is impossible for you to do whatever you want once you come here.
Doing business, after all, you know what the business is here, so if you want some extra income, it actually depends on the shopkeeper.
For example, if he invests some money, convert Yunlai Inn into a restaurant, and then upgrade it a little bit.
Are you afraid that you won’t make any money?”
If there is something in the pot, there will be something in the bowl.
This is the truth.
However, although there is a lot of income in the internal treasury now, Jiajing is used to living a hard life after all.
If you want him to take some money out from under his fingernails, it is probably true.
It's not easy, but it seems that this shopkeeper seems unusual.
Maybe he can get some more.
But don't think about the treasury.
How could those officials agree to give money to Jin Yiwei to do construction and then turn their guns against themselves?
Looking at Lu Qianbei's disappointed eyes, Yang Ming smiled: "However, if you want to make some money, it's quite easy."
"Really?"
Lu Qianbei immediately became energetic and quickly picked up the hot water bottle to refill Yang Ming's tea cup.
He looked at the shopkeeper and saw that the shopkeeper was still deep in thought before he smiled and said: "Sir, Don’t fool me, but doing business requires capital, and I can’t afford more.”
Doing business naturally requires capital.
Without capital, it is a free business.
Although Lu Qianbei can't make much money, Yang Ming can turn small money into big money.
"Why don't you believe it?"
Yang Ming asked, staring into Lu Qianbei's eyes.
"Oh, look at my mouth.
I mean I speak smoothly.
Who in this city doesn't know that you are the famous golden finger?
As long as you can give me some advice, all eight generations of my ancestors in Lu Qianbei will be grateful to you."
Lu Qianbei pointed out God swears, after being a bastard in his father's shadow for so many years, he also feels that he should make some money.
After all, the life of a bachelor is actually miserable despite being free.
A woman who doesn't know how to be cold or hot seems so boring, so This time he was so concerned. s: Here comes the second chapter, there will be another update in the evening or at night: