"Is ten dollars a piece still cheap? One fire is ten Wen, at least three times a day, that is, thirty Wen, and ten gold in a year! ”

Zhang Han's small abacus is a jingle sound, and in such a short time, the cost of a year will be calculated.

"Oops! Lao Zhang, you bought all the air conditioners for 10,000 gold, and you are still short of these ten gold and eight gold? ”

"That's it! I'm afraid that's not all you get in your monthly dividends, right? ”

"With this little money, you can have a ...... with two less drinks!"

The veterans, however, have a nonchalant expression.

"Your Majesty, when matches are mass-produced, set aside a thousand for a certain first!"

"Yes, I want a thousand too!"

"I want two thousand! It's nothing more than a matter of twenty gold, ......! ”

The old ones have a lot of money now, and they don't care about this little money at all.

"That'...... Give a thousand to so-and-so! ”

Zhang Han thought about it and opened his mouth to order.

Although the fire flashed, the ten cents were gone.

But this thing is really convenient!

"A few Shangshu misunderstood, the ten cents I said is not one, but a pack!"

Just when the old goods happily made an order, Ying Feiyu released another unexpected sentence.

"A pack?"

"How many are these packs?"

The veterans were puzzled.

"These matches are only used for experiments, and when they are actually produced, they are packed into small boxes! 100 sticks per box, 10 boxes per pack! ”

Ying Feiyu explained in detail.

Now the matches on the stone table are scattered, and the match skin is still just a cardboard shell, not packaged!

When it's time to sell, it certainly can't be like this!

"What? Ten boxes per pack? Each box is full of 100 sticks? ”

"Good fellow, so that's a thousand sticks per pack? Just sell it for ten cents? ”

"Your Majesty is right, right? Is it 10 wen per box, or 10 wen per pack......? ”

The old goods stared at Ying Feiyu in surprise, and even suspected that Ying Feiyu said the wrong unit.

Matches are so convenient, if a thousand are only ten yuan, what is the difference between giving them away for free?

"I'm not wrong, it's indeed a thousand sticks per pack, and the price is ten wen!"

Ying Feiyu fixed his head.

"Sizzle......"

The veterans gasped.

Not to mention 1,000 yuan, even if it is 10,000 yuan, they all think it is very cost-effective.

A thousand matches, that's going to take years, right?

"Your Majesty, can you make money by selling this way?"

Zhang Han frowned, worried about Ying Feiyu.

"What's the money you have to make here? Now that the labor cost is so high, it would be good to sell it at this price, and it would be good to be able to save the capital! ”

Before Ying Feiyu could speak, Kang Anping preemptively said.

"The purpose of my production of matches is for the convenience of the people, not to make money......!"

Ying Feiyu fiddled with the match and said, "Ten yuan is not much for a few Shangshu, but for the people, it is a day's food money, how can they burn it with a light stroke?" If a match is priced at ten cents a piece, only the noble and wealthy can afford it! It doesn't work for the convenience of the people at all! ”

"Your Majesty is thoughtful!"

The old goods gave their hands one after another and gave a salute.

"It's just that I don't know if this match is operated by the imperial court or is it your Majesty's private property? ...... the Emperor Taishang's side? ”

Before he could say a few words, Zhang Han went around to the money again.

It is true that matches can provide convenience for the people, but at the same time, it is also a laborious and unprofitable business.

"Don't worry, this is my private property, and I will send someone to produce it in large quantities and sell it when I go back!"

Ying Feiyu said with a smile.

"Since it is private property, the Emperor Taishang will definitely support it! Ha ha! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Han also laughed.

"Alright, you've seen the matches, sit down and discuss the voting system!"

ordered someone to put away the matches first, and Ying Feiyu beckoned a few old goods to sit down.

"Your Majesty, right here?"

Wang Benhu looked around suspiciously.

There are a lot of people here, what if someone leaks the news?

"Don't worry, the servants here have been with me for many years! Moreover, the voting system is not a secret, and it will be announced after the details are discussed! ”

"Uh...... That's right! ”

The veterans nodded and began to discuss.

Now that we have understood the general framework of the voting system, we need to discuss some details.

For example, when is the poll?

How do you write on the election slip so that the illiterate people can understand it clearly?

Vote according to the actual number of people living there, or according to the number of people on the household register?

What age range can I vote?

How many percent are recalled, how many percent are transferred, and how many percent are promoted?

These are things that need to be discussed in detail!

In addition, there are also candidates for the whistleblowing department, which also need to be carefully selected!

This department is very important, and it is necessary to choose the kind of people who are upright and not afraid of power!

When all the matters are discussed, it is already nightfall, and Ying Feiyu directly leaves the old goods for dinner!

Seafood, as a novelty of Daqin, must be indispensable.

The old guys praised while eating, "The craftsmanship of the imperial chef in the palace is good!" The same thing, the taste of the product is so different! ”

They also bought a lot of dried seafood, and they felt that it tasted good, but compared with the palace today, the chefs in their house made it was simply weak.

After eating and drinking, after the old goods left the palace, a soldier came to the newspaper office in the city with the detailed rules that had just been negotiated, and ordered someone to print it and publish it in tomorrow's newspaper!

Early the next morning, the entire Daqin exploded again!

"I ...... I'm afraid I haven't woken up and I'm still dreaming, right? How is this possible? Whether the county officials can stay in office in the future is up to the people? ”

A man dressed in plain cloth rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to see better.

"That's right! You read that right, that's what the newspapers say! ”

Another man on the street spoke and confirmed his thoughts.

"What? How is this possible? ”

Even if it was confirmed, the man still couldn't believe it.

"This is what the newspaper said, can it be fake?"

The other man held the newspaper in both hands, carefully reading the rules and regulations on it.

"Oh my God! If it is really implemented, the good days of our people will come! ”

"That's right! In the future, these county officials will not dare to blatantly bully our people! Once our people are not satisfied, he will not be able to sit in the official position for long! ”

"Great! The newspaper also said that we will purge bullies and bandits from all over the country, and our life will be better in the future! ”

"That's right......!"

After the people saw the contents of the newspaper, they happily closed their mouths and ran to each other to convey the good news.

Around noon, the local government also sorted out the telegrams received and posted a post in the local area to convey the matter!