Chapter Seventy-One: No Money in My Pocket
When Cai Yong left, Chen Gong took the lead in standing up and said: "Lord, I have no objection to this academy, but whether this academy is free can be discussed, if this academy is one or two, it is fine, if it is all set up in Bingzhou, not to mention the construction cost in the early stage, even this follow-up offering is also a bottomless pit." "Because Chen Gong is in charge of money, he knows best how much silver there is in Bingzhou, and how much silver is in Bingzhou, and it is very much, but don't forget that the army of Bingzhou alone is more than 100,000, not counting the initial branches, and once this college is opened on a large scale, this is a god pit, and it can't be filled at all, and if an academy wants to really produce results, it will take three years to do it at the earliest, if you want to maintain these things, it is not enough to rely on those taxes in the state.
If the state has no other income, and the state doesn't have to rely on others to attack, it can play itself to death.
It was with these in mind that Chen Gong dared to directly raise this academy after Lu Bu had just proposed it.
And Xun Yu and Xun Yu were as if they were watching a play, and they didn't say a word, which was also an inspection of Lu Bu to judge whether Lu Bu could listen to other people's advice, and in terms of Lu Bu's performance in front of him, Lu Bu's approach was undoubtedly recognized by them.
Hearing Chen Gong's words, Lu Bu was also a little silent, although he had considered running the academy, but the problem of this fund was really not considered, because he knew that he had obtained a lot of treasures, the ten permanent servants, and Dong Zhuo's, in his opinion, these things could at least support the opening of the state for ten or eight years, but after Chen Gong's analysis, he knew that he was too optimistic, he ignored that there were few people in the state, and the taxes were naturally small, and there was no way to compete with those places in Qingzhou, and Lu Bu opened his mouth for a long time: " This academy still has to be run, after all, this is a big plan for the future of the state, but the problem of property and property cannot be ignored either, what can you do, brainstorm. After speaking, Lu Bu began to stare below.
And the people below are silent for a while, the ancients' minds are still relatively closed, in their opinion, the best way to collect money is to collect taxes, but no one has asked about this proposal, after all, raising taxes at this time is undoubtedly self-destructive.
At this time, Song Xian cautiously spoke: "Our state is rich in good horses. He was about to continue, when he saw Lu Bu's fierce light and shrunk his neck
"I didn't say anything." Seeing that Song Xian, the troublemaker, did not speak, everyone retracted their gaze, this Song Xian really dared to think, sell horses, why don't you sell you, and a large part of the reason why the state cavalry is famous all over the world is that this horse is a big part of the credit, and Song Xian proposed to sell horses at this time, and undoubtedly handed over his knife to others.
Forget it, it's okay for this group of people to let them give advice, but to make money, this is really not this piece of material, this is not to say how they are, but the constraints of the times,
"Make money," Lu Bu frowned, tapping the table gently, and then he saw the teacups and papers on the table in a flash, as if he thought of something,
"There it is!"