Therefore, the Tian family is ready to sell sweet potatoes overseas, and as a businessman, they will want to maximize the value of this kind of thing.

They originally wanted to participate in the cultivation of sweet potatoes, but they were refused, the Tian family is understandable, after all, scarcity is expensive, if sweet potatoes are everywhere, it is worthless, but this does not prevent them from secretly exploring the planting method and bribing Li Dingfang's subordinates to understand this crop in depth.

At the beginning of December of the third year of Chongzhen, it was more than ten days before the Tian family purchased sweet potatoes, and Tian He quickly issued an order to suspend the sale of sweet potatoes with the fact that they were still in short supply of six taels of silver and one stone in Jinling.

There is still a year before the next sweet potato ripening, and he is well versed in the truth of waiting for the price to sell, and there is no reply from overseas, and he doesn't know how the business situation is, so he can't just throw out the inventory in his hand.

The momentum is temporarily stopped, the sweet potatoes in the hands of the Tian family are still worth 100,000 stones, including 10,000 stones that are being transported overseas in the ship, he is very happy in his heart, this operation, not to mention that he can earn 500,000 taels of silver, which is enough to be worth half a year's profit of the Tian family, and this business is really worth it.

If the Tian family's business goes to the next level, they will go back and clean up the Li family.

Li Jin was looking at the account books, calculating the income of this year's cloth village, and only after a long time did he sigh softly, lowering his head and thinking about something.

The price suppression of the Hetian family in recent months has made the Li family's sales during that period a lot less, after all, clothes are not consumables, and they will not be bought from time to time. So the profit is nearly two percent less, but fortunately, the harvest is not small, and many retail investors have been gathered, and a part of the Tian family's porcelain share has been snatched over, and next year, the Li family will go all out to crush the Tian family in business.

If you don't have that sweet potato.

Li Jin couldn't help but feel a little resentful

"Miss, the young master met Tian Gongzi in the private room of the Agarwood Pavilion." A figure flashed and said in Li Jinshi's ear.

Li Jinshi nodded and didn't say anything, this Tian Gongzi did not refer to Tian Kan, but his brother, the son of the Tian family, Tian Zigui.

It seems that what Tian Kan said is really good, Li Jin is thinking.

Ningxia Wei, Ning Zhiyuan was standing in front of several businessmen at this time.

"The land in Gansu is useless." Ning Daguan said, expressing his opinion.

Several people looked a little disappointed, they are merchants in Gansu, and they are also one of the important towns on the nine sides, and now the life in Gansu is really worrying, not a matter of eating, but 200,000 anti-people gathered to try to attack Gansu, they want to be safe, so they came to Ningxia, and the land has become a burden.

Gansu is located in the northwestern position of the Ming Dynasty, and it is to defend against Tumut, Turpan and other departments, from the last time the Tumut Department directly attacked Ningxia, Ning Zhiyuan knew that the governor of Gansu was not very hard, and he was cowering in the city, and the Mongolian tribes were helpless.

"It's useless, but if you want to use them as bargaining chips for the glass cup, it's not much of a problem."

Ning Zhiyuan said, from the glass cup was tossed out by himself, and through the agents of Ningxia Wei merchants and merchants in the Jiangnan area, more than 2,000 have been sold, that is, nearly two million silver, but Ning Zhiyuan knows that the market of the Ming Dynasty is saturated at least in the north and south of Zhili and Huguang, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough, only to develop to the outside world.

As a merchant at the border. They must be the same as Shen Qian and the others, doing business with foreign races, but it is also beneficial to themselves, not to mention having these lands, even if they don't, Ning Daguan is willing to hand over this business to them.

Several people showed joy on their faces, and hurriedly said, "I don't know what adults have." ”

"It's just that the price is a little higher, well, then fifteen hundred taels." Ning Zhiyuan thought about it and said, nearly tripled.

Hardly without any hesitation, these people agreed, which was actually a two-way thing.

Ning Daguan himself didn't know what price Shen Qian had sold this kind of cup, but he thought that it would not be less than five thousand taels, and he himself had never had the idea of raising the price, he knew that it was not a simple matter to sell such a cup.

These Gansu businessmen are just a few representatives, but Gansu is much larger than Ningxia, so their land has nearly 500,000 mu, which is of little use to him for the time being.

In the evening, when Ning Zhiyuan finished running for a long time, he took a comfortable bath.

Lying in his warm room, Ning Daguan felt that he was not the richest official in the world, but he was definitely the richest Qing official, and he would get richer and richer.

As soon as the spring of next year arrives, he will feel excited to plant sweet potatoes in Ningxia, and Ningxia does not need to pay taxes like the imperial court, it is simply a muffled fortune.

In fact, the Ming Dynasty was very rich, and the poor were only the imperial court, no, just Chongzhen, there was a rule that people do not pay taxes, and military households do not pay taxes, and only those poor people pay taxes, so this era began to become deformed.

So in Ningxia, Ning Zhiyuan began the collection of personal income tax, those businessmen, officials, in Ningxia Wei's income, to pay a tax of 10% of the common people workers for the time being, but Ning Zhiyuan also set a bottom line for them, once the assets exceed this bottom line, paying taxes is inevitable, but this is not mandatory, if you don't want to pay taxes, you can, but Ningxia Wei just can't stay.

Forcible deportation.

It is inevitable to take this step, and Ning Daguan knows it in his heart, because the situation in Ningxia is difficult to achieve self-sufficiency, is it possible that he has always relied on himself to make money and subsidies, to pay military salaries, to care for those dead soldiers, and to help those people who can't eat?

It can be like this in the early stage, but it will never work in the future.

Therefore, Ning Zhiyuan formulated this policy from the beginning, so that the people could get used to it as soon as possible.

Ningxia can now be said to be the safest place in the entire northwest, countless businessmen and people began to flock to this place, and now for this situation, the practice of Ning Daguan is no longer the same as before, in order to make Ningxia lively, he almost did not refuse to come, so let Ningxia's population be full, and now.

Zhongwei, Wuzhong, and even small cities such as Yongning City now have a vacuum area outside the city, and the Ningxia government provides those refugees with two meals a day, so that they can build a city wall, so the outer part of Ningxia began to take shape.

This is not an overnight thing, and the people who built a city on the grassland outside Ningxia Wei have gradually returned, after all, it is already the end of the year, and everything should be stopped.

In Shaanxi, Wang Zuogui was killed by Hong Chengchou, Wang Jiayin was killed by Cao Wenzhao's subordinates, and the rest were only the four henchmen of the Genshin Impact Yikui tribe, who were very strong and united.

Although it has been beaten along the road and has been retreating, by the end of the third year of Chongzhen, the anti-people forces of the Shenyikui tribe have increased instead of decreasing, and they are stationed in Zhenyuan, Gansu, preparing to attack Qingyang, claiming to be 200,000.

This is not a score, but at least fifty or sixty thousand people still have a living population, and in order to survive, they will always fight and never surrender

PS: It's been nearly a week since I wrote more than 4,000 words, and I'm very depressed (to be continued. )