Yan Yimin's face was serious, and the reform he said was exactly the heavy commercial tax that Yun Yi mentioned before.

This matter has been discussed the most among monarchs and ministers recently, but unfortunately there has been no clue, so I came to Yun Yi to learn from it.

Hearing Yan Yimin's question, Yun Yi smiled faintly: "This matter is very important and has a great impact on the future development of the business country, so don't be in a hurry!" ”

"Besides, the time has not yet come, so let's wait for a while!"

"Why?" Yu Deshou frowned and asked.

"The big merchants have not yet integrated the commercial aspect, and even if they do, they will only collect some tariffs and shop taxes, but they cannot form management for the traveling merchants!"

"There must be a complete model in terms of taxation and make sure that it can be controlled, otherwise there will be countless people who will take advantage of the loopholes! When the time comes, if the reform fails, it will cause chaos! Yun Yi said.

As soon as Yun Yi's words came out, they immediately caused several people to think deeply, and Yan Yimin sighed.

"Your Highness, it makes sense, it's me who is too anxious."

"However, I believe Your Highness should have an idea for the planning and management in this regard, right? Why don't you talk to me first? ”

"There's no hurry, you'll find out soon!" Yun Yi smiled mysteriously.

When everyone saw him like this, they knew that this guy had sold Guan Zi again.

This highness, what a ...... It's an appetite.

"Your Highness! Why don't you send me more wine for Lao Zhang, how can ten jars be enough! Zhang Xianmin plucked his nostrils and asked suddenly.

"Hey, old ghost Zhang, you really think you're a wine barrel! Your Highness gave you ten jars, and your son bought twenty jars, have you finished drinking? Yan Yimin complained.

"Can you manage it?" Zhang Xianmin rolled his eyes.

"By the way, Your Highness, you will not lose money if you give it away and sell it at a reduced price? Isn't it cheap? Yan Yimin said with a smile, he knew that Yun Yi would definitely not suffer.

"Uncle Yan's eyes are like torches!" Yun Yi laughed.

There was no need to hide the cost in front of these ministers, and Yun Yi made an "eight" gesture.

"Eight hundred texts? It's not cheap! Yan Yimin nodded.

But think about it, this highness will raise the price to five taels tomorrow, I'm afraid it's not going to make a profit.

At this time, Yun Yi shook his head: "It's not eight hundred texts, it's eighty texts!" ”

"Poof!"

"How much?"

Yu Deshou, who was drinking tea, squirted out a sip of tea and looked at Yun Yi with a stunned expression.

Eighty Wen, what is this to make money, this is to make money!

At this moment, a faint voice came:

"Old bastard, you sprayed me in the face!"

turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Xianmin!

"Hahaha, you deserve it!"

"Haha!"

Several ministers laughed, Zhang Xianmin, who is usually like the demon king of the mixed world, actually suffered a loss!

"Wow! You spray me and I don't apologize, the old man beats you old bastard! ”

Zhang Xianmin immediately pounced and scuffled with Yu Deshou.

"You are an old man, you dare to do it! I'm going back more and more! Yu Deshou angrily replied, and the two of them fought miserably.

Yun Yi and Guo Jia were dumbfounded, who would have thought that a few old guys in the center of power would still fight like children!

Soon, Yan Yimin pulled the two apart.

"Okay, okay, how old are you both, and you are still making such a fuss, you are not ashamed!" Yan Yimin said.

"Humph!" The two snorted coldly and glared at each other fiercely.

Yun Yi couldn't cry or laugh.

"Your Highness, the price of your ten miles of incense is a bit high!"

After separating the two, Yan Yimin said to Yun Yi tactfully.

In fact, it is a bit high, which is dozens of times more than the cost, and it is ridiculously high!

He Yan Yimin has grown up for so many years, and he has never seen such a black "businessman".

Yun Yi said righteously: "Uncle Yan, although the cost is a little lower, but you say, isn't my wine worth the price?" Who has more wine on the market now than my ten mile incense? ”

Yan Yimin rolled his eyes, what the two said was not the same thing at all, okay!

"Hehe, virtuous nephew, the cost of your wine is so low, just send you Uncle Zhang a hundred and eighty jars! Uncle gives you the cost price! Zhang Xianmin came up.

Yun Yi was speechless: "Didn't I already send you ten altars!" ”

"Hehe, how can ten altars be enough, just the amount of wine you Uncle Zhang, one hundred and eighty altars a day will not be red or panting!" Zhang Xianmin smiled, the cowhide was about to blow to the sky.

"Okay, the shameless stinky wine barrel will be given to you, Yi'er can't do business yet!" Yu Deshou scolded with a dark face.

……

At this time, according to Yun Yi's instructions, the housekeeper hung a banner in front of the wine shop, which read:

"Ten miles of incense has ten miles of incense, and ten miles of fragrance welcomes guests!"

A catchy sentence, this simple advertisement is enough to make Shili Xiang spread by word of mouth, and finally ferment into a ready-made source of customers.

Who wrote it? It's a masterpiece! ”

A scholar who bought wine noticed the words on the banner, and his eyes were immediately attracted, and the more he looked at it, the more flavorful it became.

"It's not a master, it's a grandmaster! This is the work of the Grandmaster! ”

In the crowd, Meng Yuanzhi heard the scholar's words, and also noticed the words on it, and after a closer look, his body trembled.

"This word is soft and rigid, it is integrated, and every stroke is done in one go!"

"To be able to write the official book to such a point, it is indeed a grandmaster!"

"Exquisite, this word is definitely worth ten thousand dollars!" Meng Yuanzhi said in shock.

Beside him, a vendor noticed the word "ten thousand money", and subconsciously looked at Meng Yuanzhi, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"This, could it be Mr. Lin's senior apprentice Meng Yuanzhi!"

"Mr. Lin? Who is it? The people around him said suspiciously.

"Naturally, it is the former Taishi, and the current Guozi is the priest of wine, Mr. Lin Tai'an!" The vendor said solemnly.

"The ...... of the Priest of the Country"

Many people suddenly had strange expressions.

Some time ago, there was an uproar, and many people still remember that at that time, Zhongling Wang Yunyi beat the Guozi priest wine.

Could it be that this is Lin ......

Ahem, don't mention this matter, this old Mr. Lin is still an awe-inspiring figure.

This is a typical representative of the literati in the Shang country.

Both the left and right sides of the dynasty were influenced by him.

Back then, when Emperor Shang tried his best to fight Nanqiang, it was this old Mr. Lin who tried his best to persuade Emperor Shang to retract his decision.

Earlier, Mr. Lin had served as a prince, but later due to physical reasons, he was set up by His Majesty as the prince of the country.

And this old Mr. Lin, the most powerful, is his calligraphy, official calligraphy!

His official letter, which no one can compare with in the Shang Kingdom, is a well-deserved first.

And this old gentleman's disciple actually admires this character so much, could it be that this is really the work of the grandmaster?

These people in the market, they can't see anything good about this word, and even think it's a little ugly.

However, since even Meng Yuanzhi praised it like this, they carefully observed it, intending to see the meaning of the words.