Chapter 142: Dou Liang

Early the next morning, the big girl officially went to the school.

Chen Ze also got up early in the morning and sent the big girl to the door of the school.

"It's okay, take it easy."

"Don't be afraid to say the wrong thing, it's okay, the master is not a saint, it's normal to say the wrong thing."

"It's the first time I'm going to be a little nervous, and you'll get used to it after a few more classes."

Chen Ze gave a lot of advice before letting the big girl enter the school.

However, I was still a little worried, so after thinking about it, I secretly followed over to see the situation.

After a short time, the big girl entered the classroom of a class.

When the children saw the big girl come in, they talked about it.

Although they already knew that the female master would come to give them some so-called science lesson today, the children were naturally curious, and they couldn't help but whisper about it.

The homeroom teacher who was on the side coughed, and the whole class fell silent all of a sudden.

The big girl looked cramped and uneasy, and when she entered the class and came to the lectern, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Coldly, suddenly there was a voice: "Class!" ”

"Stand up!"

The class leader among the schoolchildren subconsciously shouted and got up, and the rest of the children immediately followed suit.

But he looked around with a confused expression.

Who shouted to class?

But when they all got up, the children in the whole class immediately bowed in unison and said hello, Master.

The big girl reacted and hurriedly waved her hand: "Hello students, sit down!" ”

Just when he looked up, he saw Chen Ze probing outside the window, showing a smile, and hurriedly making a gesture.

The big girl just opened the handout.

Considering that the big girl may not be able to adapt to this process, Chen Ze specially prepared a class handout yesterday.

Carefully wrote down the general class process for the big girl, and practiced several times.

Needless to say, the big girl's memory is almost as good as she remembered the first time.

It's just that the speech is still a little stumbling.

It took several times to get smooth.

Chen Ze, who was outside the house, heard that the big girl had started to go to class, and it seemed that she had adjusted her mentality, and she was not too nervous when she spoke, so he was immediately relieved.

Naturally, the content of the first day of class does not need to be too complicated.

Basically, you understand some simple concepts.

The content naturally can't be too deviant, just like what Chen Ze explained to Lu Zhiping and the Lu family's sister-in-law before.

Whether it is the laws of nature or the laws of physics, science is the rule set by God.

It doesn't have to be the opposite of feudal superstition.

Why don't things fly into the sky and be smashed into the ground?

Because this rule is set by God, you have to smash it into the ground, and this rule is called gravity.

Subverted, but not completely subverted.

Seeing that the process of the big girl's class was quite smooth, Chen Ze also had a matter on his mind.

I didn't delay much in the school, and I left for the office.

The work of Qingzhou University Hall has just ended, and the next thing to be arranged is the autumn harvest and grain collection.

So far, there has been no news of a tax increase.

But Chen Ze, Lu Qingyun and others had already prepared for the worst.

It is very likely that the tax on grain collected today is close to 90 percent.

Whether it is collected by household or by mu, it will make the people complain, and anyway, the hatred will be transferred to the Qingzhou Yamen to a certain extent.

Thankfully, there's a lot of room for control.

Because the rules of the tax rate algorithm are very complex, there are many factors that affect the tax rate.

For example, the establishment of the local yamen and the situation of the inner treasury.

This thing...... I still have to thank Song Zhizhang.

Because this guy has done a lot of clever things, and they have all passed the approval of his superiors.

Secretly reporting and concealing reports, filling up private pockets, so for a long time, Qingzhou's taxes have been in a state of non-collection.

After the verification of Lu Qingyun and others, only 40% of the 80% tax over the years was paid.

The rest went into Song Zhizhang's personal pocket.

Therefore, even if it is increased to 90% this year, these approved projects can be operated, and the actual tax payment is about 50%.

The question now is whether the imperial court and superiors will veto the previous project and cut off the back road of Qingzhou.

Chen Ze is in charge of Qingzhou, and it is impossible for the people above not to know.

There's so much uncertainty in there.

Lin Yuanchao is still relatively optimistic.

"Your Highness, not all traitors are in charge of the court, but there are also good ministers for the country." Lin Yuanchao hurriedly said: "In the first two years of the Xue Cabinet, for the sake of taxation, he went on a hunger strike for three days and asked for the people's lives. ”

Xue's cabinet is called Xue Wei, the word is Ding'an, and he is one of the few officials with a good reputation in Dachu.

Not only Xue Wei, but also many people led by Xue Wei tried their best to discourage tax increases.

It's still useful.

In previous years, the tax was only 80%.

Originally, it was set at a 120% tax......

It's just that the common people have to get into it for a year.

Chen Ze couldn't quite understand the brain circuit of this Great Chu Pen Emperor.

Who would do such a thing in less than ten years of cerebral thrombosis?

The reason is even more simple and rude, under his governance, the Great Chu song and dance to promote peace, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the country is rich and the people are strong, the two countries of Jin and Liao are not committed, and the Nanban has not moved, the emperor has been investing money in the past few years, the treasury is empty, and now it is time to collect money, 12% of the tax, not too much!

So, Chen Ze pondered how the brain circuit of the Emperor of the Bad Pen could have so many means, and he was blocking and controlling food and using the victims.

There is definitely a traitor behind the manipulation, and it is obvious that he wants to mess up the world, he is so troubled waters!

This horse must be holding back and preparing to usurp the throne!

I can't tell what kind of moth I'm going to do this year.

Lu Qingyun hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Houzhao, there are too many accidents, so let's get it first." ”

"After harvesting, if there is no change, each family will return the grain according to the harvested grain, and survive this year first."

Chen Ze couldn't help but sigh: "The main reason is that I am afraid that the people may not be able to understand, the reputation of the yamen is not yet to the point where they can be trusted, and if it is not handled properly, it may cause chaos if it is not careful." ”

Now the most feared thing is a fire in the backyard.

The people of Qingzhou counties may really revolt at any time.

The local county government may not be able to hold it.

Eighty percent of the tax doesn't give people much to live on.

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone ordinary people.

Even if there is no uprising, it is estimated that the bandits in the eight southern states will multiply several times.

The annual tax collection period is the period of banditry and explosion.

If you are desperate, you can only go up to the mountain to become a bandit, at least the bandits are too powerful and have a chance to recruit peace, and there will definitely be no way to survive if you rebel.

Lin Yuanchao's eyes rolled and suddenly smiled.

"There's a good idea."

"What?"

"Let's make a fuss about the volume!"