Chapter 291: A Good Start
Chapter 291
Nima, you want money to die, this is, you just change your name to Yang to settle the account, don't call Yang Shangjing, anyway, you have been kicked out of Beijing City.
Listening to Yang Shangjing's words, a look of bitterness flashed on the faces of the five landlords, and they began to scold their mothers in their hearts at the same time.
However, now Yang Shangjing has not only administrative power in his hands, but also military command power, so when his eyes are fixed on these five local village sages who are by far the largest, the back of his head is shining.
Of course, this can never be the golden light of the merits of Buddhism and Taoism, nor can it be the holy light of Nestorian Christianity, it can only be the bright sword light, and what can be mixed in it can only be the blood-colored light, and the wails of the "class enemies" such as the Huang family and the Japanese before they die.
In short, when Yang Shangjing looked at them with a smile, the whole thief was particularly deterrent, and this deterrent force could be turned into action at any time, and there was no problem in pressing them, the villagers, on the ground and rubbing them vigorously, and in the process of rubbing, let them call grandpa, they would never dare to call dad.
In the end, he has had a painful experience, and he knows how to speak at this time, the eldest son of the Zhang family, who is now in charge, stood up and bowed to the ground, and his tone was as humble as he was: "Lang Zhong is diligent in government and loves the people, which is really the object of our admiration, and it is also a blessing for the people of my Huangyan County to have a person like Lang Zhong who cares about the people in this Huangyan County." ”
The previous words are pure sycophants, but the slap is not light or heavy, it is very comfortable, so Yang Shangjing didn't interrupt him, what he wants is money, prestige, sycophants, etc., it's not too much, anyway, he just wants to do something higher in this fucked feudal imperialist society, and ordinary sycophants may not be able to make him faint.
I heard the eldest son of the Zhang family continue: "What Lang Zhong said is extremely true, today's saint is benevolent and has exempted Zhejiang from paying taxes in the second half of the year, and we and other large households in the county should also live up to the grace of God and benefit the township." ”
Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said fiercely: "My Zhang family, in the end, is also a wealthy family, and the tenant farmers below will be exempted from ...... Eighty percent of the debt. ”
Yang Shangjing squinted his eyes, looked at the eldest son of the Zhang family, nodded, shook his head again, and scared the eldest son of the Zhang family, and then said slowly: "But I don't know if the remaining two percent refers to the debt with interest, or the debt without interest?" ”
What the hell, eighty percent, eighty percent you want to fool me?
Yang Shangjing looked at the eyes of the eldest son of the Zhang family at this time, full of disdain, after all, he is also a liberal arts student who has studied the strange discipline of tourism accounting, for this profit calculation and the like, I still have some understanding, this ancient times, the imperial power does not go to the countryside, as long as there is no extra-large murder case, even if something happens under the county, the county is also blind to one eye, so the interest of these landlords and old money is simply ridiculously high, generally speaking, It must have been able to bear more than twice the capacity of their group of tenant farmers in some cases, otherwise how could they have pocketed all the fields and homesteads of those poor gangsters?
What nine out of thirteen is considered a conscience price in this era, ruthless, six out of fourteen is possible, if it is a routine of rolling profits at night, the poor family will not be able to exchange this interest for selling their children, so without knowing the specific interest rate, Yang Shangjing can only make a fuss with the principal.
When the eldest son of the Zhang family heard this, he was stunned again, he really wanted to play a word game, anyway, those mud legs don't know how to count, arithmetic is such a tall thing, and the life of ordinary people is still too far, so, as long as it is operated well, the same contract, he can soar the interest to the sky, and then hit a 20% discount, and he doesn't have to collect less before.
But as soon as Yang Shangjing did this, his little abacus was basically useless, because a chief officer who was proficient in arithmetic would not let himself play any arithmetic games under his nose, so he raised his head and slowly swept his gaze to the rest of the people, and saw that the other four people also had helpless smiles on their faces.
This Nima ...... I'm going to cut the meat!
The eldest son of the Zhang family is about to crush his teeth, he was implicated by the Huang family before, and the floating wealth in the family has been scraped by the soldiers under Xing Hong's hands, and the huge Zhang family has already fallen to the weakest time in decades, although it is not a broken muscle, but the landlord, the landlord! If you exploit a little less, you are starving in front of yourself, let alone cutting out such a large piece of meat? Just counting on a few years of rent collection, I will scrape those poor ghosts hard and restore my own vitality, and the result is such a big stick?
Raising his head silently, he secretly glanced at Yang Shangjing, and saw that the latter was looking at him with a smile on his face, but behind Yang Shangjing, there seemed to be a red float, and countless familiar faces flashed in it, which were the souls of the Huang family.
He shuddered, secretly let out a sigh, and then said solemnly: "If you go back to Langzhong, it is natural that after the interest is waived, the principal will be discounted by eighty." ”
After a pause, he stammered and said: "After all, the Zhang family is a small family, and they dare not compare with the imperial court. ”
Of course, I don't dare to compare, Shen Wansan, who helped Zhu Yuanzhang repair Nanjing City back then, was directly given more heads because he was richer than the emperor, and then Zhu Yuanzhang followed and played a heavy agriculture and suppressed business, didn't you see that these cattle who are cultivating and reading heirlooms are now engaged in a commercial house pawnshop or something, all of them are wearing a vest on the left and a vest on the right?
So Yang Shangjing's eyes were bent, and he didn't care about this anymore, and nodded with satisfaction: "The Zhang family is friendly and adjacent, and when he is the head of the sages of Huangyan County, Ming Japan County will have someone carve a plaque and send it to Zhang's mansion!" ”
When the boss of the Zhang family heard this, he almost didn't cry, the interest was all waived, and the principal was discounted by 20%, and their Huang family was missing a large piece of meat, and this large piece of meat was exchanged for a broken plaque...... No matter how you look at it, it's a loss-making business.
However, looking at Yang Shangjing's face, he didn't dare to say anything after all, bowed back backwards, and then carefully put his half-pulled ass against the chair.
With him at such a beginning, the remaining "village sages" could only stand up with their chests covered and give their own family a discount on their income this year, but according to the rules that the Zhang family had just set down, the amount of this reduction will also decrease little by little with the size of their own family.