Chapter Forty-Five: The Difficult Money Deal

As long as the dog comes back alive, Yun Lang's hanging heart will be put down, and there are only a few henchmen in the Yun family, and none of them can afford to lose.

As for how much the dog suffered from the Huns, Yun Lang actually didn't care, if the young man didn't suffer a little, how would he take on a big responsibility in the future?

That's what older people think of young people.

Dong Zhongshu said this to Yun Lang just now, and Yun Lang heard it very harshly at that time, so Yun Lang had the idea of not doing to others what he did not want, just thinking like this, he would definitely not say this.

Looking at the drunken eldest disciple, Yun Lang just smiled, feeling satisfied, and then let Chouyong go to rest with Huo Guang on his back.

Overall, today is a very good day, and Yun Lang is very satisfied to see the most intense ideological collision in the Great Han Kingdom.

At the same time, he also found that the political and ideological struggles of the Han Dynasty were not much different from those of later generations, and they were all aimed at winning the hearts and minds of the people.

It's that the loser will be beheaded, which always makes Yun Lang's neck cold.

I hope Liu Che won't be so ruthless.

Unlike the Han people, as long as the ruler is a clear-headed and wise man, the probability of his country becoming the most powerful overlord on the planet is almost 10 in 10.

And Liu Che is definitely the best among the rulers of this land for thousands of years, and the name of Emperor Qin and Han Wu is not something to talk about casually.

Having such a ruler is absolutely painful for a smart person like Yun Lang.

He doesn't listen to your good advice, and even if he does, he will only accept your suggestion, but he will exclude you from his system as an unstable factor.

The Han Dynasty will not perish, at least Yun Lang will not see the possibility of extinction in this life, so devoting himself to economic construction is the only thing Yun Lang can do.

The huge Han Kingdom is not Liu Che alone, he belongs to all the Han people, everyone has the right to pursue a better life, Yun Lang now just wants to speed up this process.

Zhang Anshi, dressed in sackcloth and pedaling straw sandals, sat in the shade of a tree, shook his straw hat and chatted with the old farmer.

The wheat field that had just been harvested still exuded the moist smell of the earth, and the ploughing oxen dragged a cart full of wheat to the store, and everything seemed rich and tranquil.

"The old man doesn't have any thoughts now, he just thinks about working hard for a few more years, building the family's house, using the best wood, and in the future, his children and grandchildren will have a lot of shelter from the wind and rain for a few years."

The dark-faced old peasant liked this fair-skinned young man very much, and few sons of rich and noble families liked to go to the fields.

"In fact, it won't take long, there are many men in my father's family, and it would be a pity to farm all the land, if I can go to the mountains to cut some wattles in my spare time, and come back, peel the skin and sell it to the paper workshop, it is also a lot of money."

The rest of the wattles can be woven into baskets and sold to the workshop, so the good thing boy didn't figure out why no one did it? ”

Zhang Anshi said with a smile.

The old farmer smiled and said, "Okay, my offspring, we will do the work of cutting wattles in the mountains, and the farmer will not do the basket and rattan box."

You must know that this is a hard work, walking more than ten miles to cut wattles, and then carrying them back, even if it is a strong laborer, you can only walk one round trip a day.

If you want to weave baskets, the boxes can be sold...... Hehe, if you were expecting to buy baskets for dinner, the old man's family would have starved to death, and it would be right to farm the land! ”

Zhang Anshi pointed to the barren slope on the edge of the old man's farmland and said: "If you insert wattles here, don't you have to go to the mountains to cut them?" ”

The old man blinked his eyes and said: "This can be done, this barren slope is full of fifty acres of land, if you can insert wattles, what you said is really capable."

It is this barren slope that is His Majesty's land, and if it is occupied by the old man's family, some of them will not be able to live with Your Majesty.

These old men are farming in Shanglinyuan, taking advantage of Your Majesty's lot, Your Majesty is generous and does not care about the farmers, if you ......"

Zhang Anshi showed a mouth of big white teeth and said with a smile: "The year before last, His Majesty once issued an edict to encourage nongmulberry, and personally planted mulberry seedlings on the southern slope, and also said that the beauty of the world is none other than nongmulberry, if the barren mountains under the world are planted with mulberry hemp, the prosperity will be great!" ”

The old peasant's eyes suddenly widened, and he whispered for a long time: "Is it really possible?" ”

Zhang Anshi smiled maliciously: "This is originally a barren slope with barren grass, what is the difference between long grass and long wattles?" ”

The old farmer swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded, "That's right......"

Zhang Anshi got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and said to himself: "The Yun family on the other side of the cliff is now putting money away, and there is only 20% profit a year, if you can get the Yun family's money, use this money to buy cattle, mules and horses, and even hire people to work...... In less than three years, you will be able to build a big brick house......"

The old farmer looked at Zhang Anshi's distant figure and thought thoughtfully.

Shanglin Garden has been idle for 16 years, and it has only been less than five years since it was opened, and the population has gradually become dense.

Small natural villages have begun to appear in the mountains, but the houses here are basically thatched huts, and some families have half of their adobe houses temporarily suspended due to agricultural work, but you can still see a little bit of prosperity in the middle.

Building a house is always the biggest thing in life for the Han people, and it can even rise to the sacred level.

The first spare money that the poor earn is always used as a reserve for building a house, and as soon as the money and food are almost accumulated, the new house will be put on the agenda immediately.

Zhang Anshi has just seen the new houses of several families, which are not bad, taller and more spacious than the houses built by the people of Yong'an County, and it is easy to see the economic gap between the Jingshi people and the local people.

In Yong'an County, the fiefdom of the Yun family, Zhang Anshi saw a laissez-faire mode that was unique to Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing.

As long as there are no major disasters in the Yun family's annual taxes, they are generally fixed, and the people there seem to think that this method is good.

It's just that all this looks messy in Zhang Anshi's eyes, although the people of Yong'an County are generally fed, they achieve their goal by evading taxes.

The main reason is that the Yun family will not take the taxes of Yongan County back to Chang'an, firstly, because it is not worth it, and secondly, the Yun clan wants to leave a good reputation in Yongan County.

The taxes collected from the people were finally returned to the people through various subsidies, and in Yongan County, the Yun family was the biggest rich fool in the mouth of the people.

As Zhang Tang's son, Zhang Anshi also has some preference for the law, he believes that the people should be bound by the law, otherwise, they will do their own thing, and there will be a lot of messy and strange things.

So after he arrived in Yong'an County, there was no so-called subsidy, and the Yun family should not be less taxed at all.

As a result, Zhang Anshi was cursed by many people with vested interests, and just when he was about to take a drastic step to clean up those people, he was recalled by Yun Lang with a letter.

Zhang Anshi knew that Yun Lang had good intentions and didn't want him to repeat his father's old mistakes, but in Zhang Anshi's heart, he was very reluctant to accept such kindness.

There is a vast courtyard in front of the farmer, but there are no chickens, ducks and geese in this courtyard, and if you can, you should raise two pigs.

The little daughter-in-law who brought him water replied shyly, but her young husband looked at Zhang Anshi with a smile.

"Why don't you raise some chickens, ducks and geese?"

Zhang Anshi drank the water, put the bowl on the low wall, and asked the man his age through the low wall.

"I just got a house, I got married again, and I don't have any spare money to catch chickens."

Zhang Anshi congratulated him: "Congratulations, congratulations, as long as you are diligent, a better day is just around the corner." ”

The young man looked at his daughter-in-law who entered the house, and said with a smile: "The farmer is not afraid of hardship, and in two years, he can go to Yun's chicken farm to catch some chicken chicks, and duck chicks to raise, which is more or less a way to make money." ”

Zhang Anshi laughed and said: "The sooner the good days come, the better, I heard that the Yun family opened a money bank, only to the villagers who want to get rich to put money, only two percent of the profit a year, there is no cheaper good thing, you go to see, get some money out, buy chickens, duck chicks, pig babies, lambs, and wait until next year when all these creatures grow up, you can make a lot of money." ”

The young man's eyes widened and said, "Is this true?" ”

Zhang Anshi looked up at the white clouds flying in the sky and said with a smile: "It seems that the Yun family has not done anything to harm the villagers......

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