But no, it's not something they can assert, they can't see a moment's work, those bottles of spices that they think will never be sold for a lifetime, ten thousand taels of one bottle, are gone, and a thousand taels are only one or two bottles left.

Just like that, under their noses, all of them were bought.

At this time, the large and small bottles on the spice shelves also disappeared quickly, and sometimes they just looked at it in their eyes, but they didn't know where they came from, and they grabbed it directly, and they didn't even see what the bottle looked like, as if it was a few breaths of time and remembered, and as a result, almost all the things on the shelves were swept away.

At this time, they knew why some people would say that the spices of Yipinxiang are poisonous, addictive to smelling, and they have never seen the top of the snow silver every year.

At this time, in the county government, Song Mingjiang also listened to the news brought by his master, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, of course, his heart was inexplicably not a taste.

"What a pin of incense?"

Song Mingjiang asked the master again, it wouldn't be so coincidental, it was really a piece of incense, a piece of fragrance in the capital.

"Exactly," the master was sure of this.

"Several people asked by the students said that there is no doubt that the spices of Yipinxiang are unparalleled in the world, and they cannot be imitated if they want to imitate them, and when Yipinxiang opened on the same day, fortunately someone saw it, and it is said that when it was also full of butterflies flying in the sky, it was exactly the same as the opening of Yipinxiang, and even the spices sold in it were also quite quite."

And a pint of incense is not someone who wants to open it, in fact, this is also what he heard from others, only heard that a pint of incense has a great relationship with the imperial court, and ordinary businessmen dare not want to share a piece of cake even if they are killed.

This piece of cake is not easy to gnaw, if it is not eaten well, not to mention the loss, if you break your teeth, then the gains outweigh the losses.

The people have always been not fighting with officials, let alone the imperial court, no matter how good the silver is, it is not worth anything.

If they all have no life, then even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, I am afraid that they will not be able to take it away.

Therefore, this fragrance, he dares to guarantee that it is ten out of ten true, and it is the branch opened by the Yipinxiang in the capital.

"My lord, your return to Beijing is just around the corner."

The master saluted Song Mingjiang.

"What do you mean?"

Song Mingjiang didn't know why he was just around the corner when he returned to Beijing, in such a small place, it was not only his people who were restrained, but also his future, from a dignified official in the capital to a small person who was not well known, even Tianyan could no longer see each other.

And how far away it is to return to Beijing.

The master doesn't know anything.

After the master saluted again, this is what he said.

"Every year, the expenditures and taxes of each county must be handed over to the imperial court, and the imperial court must also be recorded in the register, as long as the tax and silver of the adult this year is more than in previous years, it is also regarded as the merit of the adult."

After a few more years, adults will definitely be able to increase their ranks.

"That's good."

Song Mingjiang sighed, it seems that this fragrance is here, and it can be regarded as his best help, thinking about it, he should be able to transfer back to Beijing soon.

It's just that what he doesn't know, a pint of incense is not taxable silver, this is what the emperor said when he promised Shen Qingci when he was a child, although it was just a joke from him at that time, but you must know that you have no jokes.

The reason why the emperor also acquiesced to this matter was only because the military expenses donated by Yipinxiang were much more than those tax silver, and there was no one in the world who could pay a million taels of tax silver a year.

Therefore, no matter where a pint of incense is opened, it is not subject to local jurisdiction, and the tax and silver cannot fall locally.

Song Mingjiang was originally in Beijing, and he had been an official in Beijing for a long time, so he knew Yipinxiang very well, after all, the speed at which Yipinxiang made money was terrifying.

And now that a pint of incense has fallen under his jurisdiction, it is really a great thing for him.

It's just that in his heart, he is inexplicably uncomfortable. It stands to reason that with his current status, for these merchants, he wants to take a point, the emperor is far away, he is the local parent official, and he is the largest local official, and these merchants must also respect him.

But why did he not know anything about the opening of this fragrance, and no one let him go over to cheer?

Perhaps a man is on his way to come.

He comforted himself so much, of course, he also said to himself in his heart that if they came in a while, he could forgive them for their small mistakes, and he would not be suspicious of this because Yipinxiang could earn him more taxes and silver, and he would take good care of it.

It's just that an hour has passed, and two hours have passed, but Yipinxiang has always been a person who has not had a Chen Hui.

And in this matter, he was also ashamed to export, that is, he brought a few officials and went out of the yamen, clearly saying that he wanted to investigate the people's feelings, but secretly he wanted to see how this fragrance acted?

As a result, when he arrived, he felt like he had been punched in the chest.

It turned out that Yipinxiang was actually closed.

Only then did he remember that Yipinxiang has always been open for only half a day, and this is the case from Beijing to Yi'an.

This fragrance is really too indifferent to him.

He couldn't help but flick his sleeves angrily, and he also thought in his heart, there are rules in Beijing, but there are also local rules, and if you don't understand the local rules, can Yan open a store here?

And since he went back, he has inquired about Yipinxiang in many ways, and he has also paid attention to ways that can teach them some lessons.

It's just that Yipinxiang is still open for half a day, and there hasn't been much until the annual local tax bank is collected, and he finds an opportunity.

Of course, no one dares to use their brains on the tax, and it must be reported to the imperial court, so they are very cautious and detailed.

"My lord, the tax money collected in the past six months is much more than in previous years."

The master took the account book and said to Song Mingjiang, especially this month, it is more than in previous years, and why is there so much this month, in fact, the master also inquired clearly, and it is also thanks to the opening of Yipinxiang at this time, which also makes the number of people coming and going in Ningxian County increase, of course, there are so many people, and there are more things to buy and sell, and this tax is also a lot more than before.

If you follow this way, then, soon, Ning County will become more and more prosperous.

Of course, the more prosperous this place is, the more it will definitely enter the eyes of the imperial court

"How many of them are there?"

Song Mingjiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the overcharge of taxes and silver shows that he is not bad as a magistrate, he thinks that his way of being an official is not bad, and he has real talent and learning, he just owes a good opportunity, so he is happy about the tax and silver at this time, although he does not show it on his face, but he is already proud in his heart.