"People's hearts?"

Fusu had three question marks on his head.

"As the saying goes, the bustle of the world is all for profit, and the temples and fly camps are all famous. When the Jia people seek profit and lure them with profit, they will do everything they can. If Childe forcibly orders people to do things, he will definitely be reluctant, and he may leave hidden dangers. ”

This is how the Qin State does things, only paying attention to the law. When it comes to making weapons, all weapons have the name of the craftsman on them. If it is a defective product, then the craftsman is unlucky.

"Fusu still doesn't understand."

"To put it simply, do things with profit."

Bai Ji didn't mind saying something of his own. Take the work of the future as an example, few people are really willing to work overtime for free. Don't listen to the boss draw a big pie and say anything about listing dividends or something. The most important thing is the salary in hand, and overtime pay must be paid for overtime. As long as there is overtime pay, there will naturally be people who are willing to stay and take the initiative to work overtime.

And this is the benefit!

"Jia people are heavy on money, nobles chase power, and Qianshou survives. The development of Nanjun is inseparable from the Jia people running from south to north, so Benjun is driven by profit and makes them take the initiative to pay money. And Benjun, what did you pay? ”

Fusu scratched his head, "It seems that there are only workshops. ”

"That's right, it's the Workshop! These workshops were given to the Jia people, who could make a profit. While making profits, they will definitely recruit the first of Guizhou to work, make paper, print and dig coal...... All of them need to use people to solve the problem of survival of the victims in Nam-gun. ”

"Yes!"

"If there is a workshop running, the Qin State can also collect a large amount of taxes. It is said that these coal mines will provide a large amount of taxes every year in the future. Benjun set the rule, eighty percent of the net profit is taxed. I calculate, hundreds of thousands of dollars a year should not be a problem. ”

"How many ...... Several hundred thousand?! ”

Fusu slapped the table and got up, his face full of horror.

It's true?

"This is to put it mildly, iron casting requires a lot of coal. Of course, none of this matters. What Ben Jun wants to say is that relying on the workshop Ben Jun got money, Jia people made money, Qianshou could survive, and Qin also got benefits! ”

Fusu's eyes straightened, and the question marks on his head became thirty.

"Wait...... Where does this money come from? ”

He now roughly understood what Bai Ji meant, which also made him a little different. What Bai Ji said is very in line with the means of the emperor's mental art. Qin Shi Huang also once talked to him, he said that the king of Qin was the bird trainer, and the Qin court was the crane.

The play of waterfowl requires the fowl trainer to whip and train. You have to know what the crane wants, some can be given, but some can't. As long as the crane dances at the command, then the crane can stay. But if it is Ji Yue, even the crane tries to be a bird trainer, then kill it!

It's just that he was a little confused by what Bai Ji said. He didn't understand, everyone was benefited, where did the money come from?

Could it be that it fell from the sky?

Don't say that Fusu doesn't know about this problem, even if he pulls Zhisu Neishi over, it is estimated that he will be bypassed and will not be able to figure it out at all. In fact, this is simple economics, because productivity has increased, stimulating the market to drive consumption, and money is naturally obtained from consumers.

This consumer can be a noble or a Qianshou......

"Childe doesn't have to think about this problem, what Benjun is talking about is one point. From the beginning to the end, Benjun lured them with interests to make them do things voluntarily. So, they're going to do just fine. ”

Of course, if this is placed in the future generations, there will definitely be fishing. But now the folk customs are simple, and in their concept, Bai Ji gives them food, so they have to work hard. If they go to work and fish, even Weng Yuan will not spare them. After the news got out, they didn't want to mess around in Nanjun anymore. Countless heads will poke at their backbones until they die.

"Fusu still doesn't understand."

"The twenty-level military merit system established by Shang Jun makes it possible for the head of Qiantou to have a knighthood, in fact, this is also the reason."

"Fusu has been taught."

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Fusu stood up and bowed.

He really benefited a lot and learned a lot today.

"Fusu still has a problem."

"What?"

"With the actions of the national teacher, the Jia people don't seem to be so unbearable, doesn't it mean that Shang Jun is wrong?"

Bai Ji shook his head and said, "Shang Jun is not wrong, there should be different methods at different times. The decree of the Shang monarch won the world of Qin, but after Qin merged the world, it could not continue to be used. If the Jia people use it well, they can make the country rich and the people strong; If you don't use it well, it will bring disaster to the country and the people! ”

Shang Ying did not have the current productive forces at that time, and if he wanted to make the Qin State rich and powerful, he must first go all out to develop agriculture. As for the Jia people who don't do production, they are naturally not welcomed.

"If the Jia people are profitable, won't there be many Qiantou to be the Jia people? Who will plough the land then? ”

"Lean ......"

"Damn?"

Bai Ji looked at Fusu helplessly, "Tell me, will you go to the battlefield to fight?" Do you think Jia Ren can do whatever he wants? Just the capital, I don't think nine out of ten of the capital of Guizhou can't get it. ”

In later generations, a large number of people will do business, and they will go bankrupt at a loss. Take Jingyang as an example, everyone knows that working is more profitable. But most of the Qianshou still wanted to farm, and they didn't go to work in the workshop, and the angry Bai Ji almost vomited blood. In their opinion, farming is the most practical.

"By the way, Fusu still has a ......"

"Don't ask!"

Why are you a hundred thousand?

It's not over yet!

It's good to ask if you don't understand, but you have to take care of other people's feelings, right? Fusu's mouth is like opening the light, and the horn is endless. Bai Ji said that his mouth was dry for a long time, and this kid didn't know how to count and didn't know how to pour him a glass of water to drink.

Fusu opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.

He actually wanted to ask Bai Ji, when will the embankment be completed?

Why did he build the workshop first and then deal with the embankment?

And then where did the money come from, and why did it all come from?

……

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Yangshui Pavilion is located outside Gangneung County.

The river splits it in two and passes through it. It is here that there is the largest embankment in Nam-gun, commonly known as Yangshui Dam. If the levee bursts, many counties will suffer.

You can see a young man in ragged clothes, with his hair scattered, carrying stones. You don't have to move slowly on the embankment, and you can quickly pile up the stones. The rushing river kept rushing and some water overflowing through the cracks, but it wasn't a big problem.

The young man breathed a long sigh of relief and stared at the gap in the.

"Xu Weng, now the gap in the levee is even bigger!" The young man looked sad and hurriedly said, "Now the water is turbulent, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and it is very likely that the embankment will burst!" This matter needs to be filed as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......"

"Don't make a fuss, why care about small things?"

The pavilion chief waved his hand nonchalantly, not even looking at him.

"Ji Bu, you are a bandit, and it is not your turn to tell you about the embankment, so move your stones well!"

Jibu looked at the embankment with a slight anger on his face.