276 Hanmen (Xie "Bloody in the Early Morning")
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Xie Ce knew Yang Kang well.
The former victorious general was invincible on the battlefield, which made the Tartars frightened, but for the officialdom and the court, Yang Kang was simply like a child.
That's why I had the plan ten years ago.
Therefore, Xie Ce did not believe that the suggestion to the Jinling Military Academy and the Inspectorate was entirely from Yang Kang's thoughts alone.
Sure enough, Yang Kang laughed, "The prince guessed correctly, many of these suggestions are based on the views of the Dragon Boat Festival." This time, she knew that I was coming to the capital, and specially asked me to come to the prince to discuss the world's major affairs. The Dragon Boat Festival also felt it, such as today's conspiracy undersurge, I am afraid that if I don't strengthen the army early, I won't be able to save myself. ”
The tax reform of this period will not be so advanced, and only the soul of the 21st century can think of it.
Although Xie Ce felt that the Dragon Boat Festival was too unfounded, where was it so serious, he still appreciated it.
That time, although the group of imperial chefs who assassinated Taifu Xie were all killed by him, Xie Ce had not yet found out who arranged for them to enter the imperial kitchen.
The forces behind this are really not to be underestimated.
Xie Ce said: "This king is idle, and he wants to have a good time with these people." You just have to do it with confidence, no matter what the difficulties, just come and report to the king. ”
Yang Kang nodded, saluted and left.
Xie Ce continued to review the recitals.
Yang Kang turned his head, glanced at Xie Ce, and suddenly sighed, although Xie Ce was a little brutal, he was still a wise master, good at accepting advice and working hard.
It's a pity that his surname is Xie, he is not surnamed Zhu.
And Yang Kang is only loyal to the dynasty surnamed Zhu.
It's a pity. It's a shame.
Chen Guiming followed Xie Huabao's suggestion, withdrew 5,000 taels of silver in the warehouse, found a workshop, and renovated it. I plan to buy all the silkworm cocoons in Qinghe County as soon as spring begins next year.
Without silkworm cocoons, look at what the Yang family's workshop uses to reel silk and what to dye.
In this way, the Yang family's business will be cut off. Even if he is an imperial businessman, he has to rely on his ability to eat.
Of course, Chen Guiming didn't understand this workshop, and he didn't even think about making money.
Xie Huabao told him that the purchase price of the Yang family's workshop for the farmers' silkworm cocoons was already very high, but they had a large amount, so although the profits were diluted, they could still rely on the quantity to make money. The so-called, small profits but quick turnover.
Moreover, the cloth from the Yang family's workshop is very exquisite, and many people are rushing to get it. Even if no one wants it, it can be given to the Weaving Bureau, not to mention, there are many people competing for it.
Therefore, to compete with such an opponent, you only need to spend blood.
Chen Guiming plans to buy silkworm cocoons at a higher price than the Yang family's workshop next year.
Such a price, not only did not make a profit, but also lost a lot of money.
Five thousand taels of silver is not a small amount for the Chen family. Therefore, Chen Guiming also opened a workshop by the way, just waiting for a little less loss.
After all, he is in business, although he knows that he will lose this time, and he is willing to thank Huabao, but he still hopes to lose a little.
When Master Chen came back from talking about business in other places, he heard that Chen Guiming had opened a workshop with an exception, and he had used up 5,000 taels of silver, and he was furious: "Let that little beast come to see me quickly!" ”
Chen Guiming was not afraid of anyone else, but he was afraid of Lao Tzu, so he came in with his head down and trembling, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
Master Chen didn't bother to talk to him in a twist and turn, "Smack!" He knocked on the table three times in a row and scolded: "You little rabbit rapeseed, do a good thing, our family sells rice, and the good rice is not collected, what are you spending so much money to open a workshop?" Do you really think that your old man's silver is worthless to spend! ”
Chen Guiming said: "Father, this year's drought in Jiangbei and flooding in Jiangdong have caused farmers to have a bad harvest, so my son wants to try it when he sees that other people's workshops are doing well." ”
"Really?" Master Chen asked with a sneer.
"It's true, it's real." Chen Guiming couldn't tell a lie in front of his father, and when he saw that Master Chen sneered, his heart was empty, and it was already good that he didn't pee on the spot. The pronunciation of these words is also inaccurate.
Chen Laoye slapped his palm on Chen Guiming's head, and Chen Guiming buzzed directly.
"You little rabbit rapeseed, where have you read the books, even Lao Tzu dares to deceive. Who doesn't know that you are for a woman, and the five thousand taels of silver are taken and wasted. Also opened workshops. If you really know that the rice business is not doing well now, you will not throw away a good 5,000 taels of silver, and you will lose all your money. "Master Chen has been short of money recently, and Chen Guiming is still wasting silver, can he not be angry.
Chen Guiming was beaten and screamed again and again, but in the end, he was still infatuated with Xie Huabao.
When Master Chen asked Chen Guiming to kick Xie Huabao out of the house, Chen Guiming said: "Father, you can beat me and scold me, but Miss Xie is really innocent." She's so pathetic, we don't take her in, where else can she go. ”
"Where did this vixen come from, you are so obsessed that you want to do such a loss-making business! Our Chen family is really evil, there is a child like you who does not have long eyes, I am afraid that this property will be ruined. As Master Chen spoke, he actually broke the leather whip.
Chen Guiming ran out with a stream of urine.
Old Man Chen was angry and asked people to invite Xie Huabao over. Helplessly, Chen Guiming didn't let Xie Huabao come over, and confronted Master Chen and said that if he wanted to embarrass Xie Huabao, he would take Xie Huabao and leave the Chen family.
Xie Huabao is no longer in the Chen family, and Master Chen will lose a son.
Of course, Master Chen was very angry, but he beat and scolded, but he still didn't have a way. Master Chen can only use the finance to oppress people, and does not manage the family property for Chen Guiming, and tells the house slave that Chen Guiming will not be allowed to ask about all the silver in the Chen family's rice shop in the future.
Xie Ce ordered notices to be posted all over the country, and talents could be self-recommended, and Yang Kang personally interviewed talents at the Mochou Lake Post House in Jinling.
If there are ordinary people who feel that they can do it, regardless of age and family background, they can come and fill out a data form, Yang Kang will personally review it, and they can come to the queue for an interview the next day after the information is passed.
There is a daily limit of 50 people.
Of course, the interviews can only be made by civilians and businessmen. Children of officials and honors are not allowed to participate.
This initiative is really exciting, and many children from poor families have come to recommend themselves as soon as they see that they have come to the country.
Yang Kang carefully reviewed and inquired one by one, worked tirelessly, and of course, unexpectedly found five or six talents from the people, and asked them to report to the Ministry of War, and the Ming Shangshu designated their posts.
However, the talent Yang Kang was really looking for still hadn't been found.
This time, the most important thing is that Yang Kang is going to find a first assistant for the Inspectorate.
The first thing this person had to do next was to offend a large number of scholars and doctors and reform the tax system.
This person really can't be recruited from the children of official eunuchs.
Because, this tax system is very conflicting with the interests of the officials, the rich and noble, and if it is implemented by the descendants of the officials, it will definitely be favoritism or the means will be soft.
Once the means are soft, the reform is not thorough enough, and it is tantamount to working in vain.
Such an important reform, but we must find the children of the poor.
You have to be very smart, very flexible, very aggressive.
In the evening, although Yang Kang had already returned to the Yang Mansion, he was still thinking about this talent, Xie Ling brought over a bowl of steaming chicken soup, "Akang, don't think too much, drink it while it's hot first." ”
Yang Kang glanced at Xie Ling, sighed, took the chicken soup, drank it in one go, and said, "If the Inspectorate is not built in one day, and the tax system cannot be implemented in one day, then the Great Ming Dynasty will become poorer and poorer." Before coming to Jinling this time, the Dragon Boat Festival talked to me for a long time, and she also agreed that this was the first step for the Ming Dynasty to become rich and strong. ”
Xie Ling comforted: "The road has to be walked step by step, the food has to be eaten in one bite, and everything is in a hurry." The most important thing is that it won't be long before you hear a happy event. ”
Yang Kang didn't understand what she said.
Xie Ling touched his stomach, hung his head and didn't speak, only blushing blindly.
Yang Kang still didn't understand.
Xie Ling smiled, "You're really—I'll tell you in a few days." ”
"What the hell is going on?" Yang Kang was really confused.
Xie Ling shook his head, but he didn't tell him.
Outside the gate of Yang's mansion, under the silver moonlight, stood a young man with a straight waist, about twenty-five or sixteen years old.
A thin face, a white and almost sickly complexion, under two thick eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, like blazing stars, opened wide.
"It's finally here, father, son didn't disappoint you." The young man's pale face showed a smile.
The Yang Mansion is still so big, even more novel than it used to be. The door of the mansion was tightly closed, and two large cloisonné glass lanterns hung high in the doorway, illuminating the stone steps in front of the door.
The man took out a stack of papers, spread them on the ground, and then sat down with his back to the gate of the Yang Mansion.
He put down his luggage, as if he was going to wait here all night.
A white robe of fine kudzu cloth with several patches, it seems that it has been worn for a long time, and it is still left by his father.
This is the only thing on him that seems to be valuable.
Back then, his father was a slave of the Zhou family, and he didn't remember what their surnames were, anyway, his father was given the surname Zhou by the lord of the Zhou Mansion, and later, because of the deep relationship between the Zhou and Yang families, the Zhou family sent a few capable minions to Yang Kang.
His father was among them.
He is the son of a family, so he grew up in the Yang Mansion since he was a child, and he is not very impressed by the Zhou Mansion.
He only remembered that that time, Yang Kang happened to let his father and him go outside the city to collect rent.
As soon as I left the city, I heard the news that the Yang family had been beheaded by the whole house.
When the father and son arrived at the Yang Mansion, they were already bleeding.
They couldn't find Yang Kang, nor could they find Xie Ling, they thought that the people of the Yang family were dead. After all, there are so many corpses on the ground.
They later went into seclusion, and soon his father disappeared in search of the descendants of the Yang family.
He was the only one who stood on his own feet.
Ten years later, he heard that Yang Kang had returned and rehabilitated him. However, he didn't think about looking for someone from the Yang family.
So much has happened in the past decade.
No one knows how he got through the last ten years.
But now, Yang Kang represents the Great Ming Dynasty, and he wants to recruit excellent poor talents, so he came over.
Before his disappearance, his father had said that if the people of the Yang family were still there, they must be loyal to the people of the Yang family.
His father did just that, so much so that he didn't even care about his own son to find the descendants of the Yang family.
But so what?
His affection for the Yang family is not as deep as that of his father.
Although he later knew that Yang Kang was back, he didn't look for him.
Because he met someone else.
The cold wind poured into his neck, and he shivered. He thought to himself, what a wonderful thing it would be if he could eat a bowl of hot noodles at this time.
His father knew how to make noodles, and the noodles he made were super delicious.
But his father didn't like him to learn how to make noodles.
He is the son of the family, and he has been a slave since he was born, if it weren't for the changes in the Yang family, he might have to be like his father and make noodles for the people of the Yang family for the rest of his life.
But it was also a stable job, not as uprooted as he was later.
But he still loves noodles and secretly learns to make noodles.
In order to cut him off the desire to make noodles, his father named him holy.
It didn't seem good for a slave to have such a noble name, so his father gave him a nickname, "Star".
Yang Kang was very happy, liked him very much, and specially gave him a word.
So, Zhou Sheng, surnamed Zhou Mingsheng, the word Xingchi, nickname "Xingxing".
When he was a child, the people in Yang's Mansion called him Zhou Xingxing.
He also likes the three words of Zhou Xingxing the most.
Although he has nothing to do with these three words, what about it? Who would have the same name as him?
Those who are called rich are often not rich, and those who are called wishful often have a bad life, and those who are called flowers are extremely ugly.
Therefore, he Stephen Chow doesn't mind what others call him.
"Bang Bang!"
This familiar voice sounded, and Zhou Xingxing's eyes lit up.
This is a noodle stall that sells noodles in the middle of the night, and it will use the gong to tell everyone that it has opened.
Whenever in the dead of night and the cold wind blows directly on his face, it is an excellent thing to eat such a bowl of Yangchun noodles that is hot to the intestines.
Zhou Xingxing immediately got up.
"I want a bowl." He sat down.
Soon, the noodles came.
He eats very slowly, no one has ever eaten noodles as if he eats them, not while they are hot, as if he is deliberately waiting for them to be cold before eating.
He sucked all the heat of the noodles into his body, and when the heat of the noodles was almost gone, he was almost finished.
A bowl of noodles, in autumn and winter, is a stove for the poor.
It can keep out the cold, it can warm the heart, and it can also pass the long life.
He ate so slowly that everyone around him looked at him with amazement.
He doesn't look like a poor boy, he has high cheekbones, clear eyebrows, and is clearly a rich and noble statue.
No one who understands things will laugh at the poor of the young man, because the young man cannot be laughed at.
Ridicule is often the catalyst for their efforts. (To be continued.) )