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"What a joy! Bullshit! ”

"Wei Zheng, this old dog, bites people very well!"

Some people shouted and some people reported the good news, and those who clapped their hands with joy shouted: "You rammers, I haven't finished talking yet, and listen." ”

"Listen to what?"

"Now there is a shortage of grain in Shazhou, Xizhou, and Yizhou, and it is also hard to allocate sweet and cool, in short, it is still necessary to close the rice grain in the Central Plains of Longlong. Now Wei Shizhong's intention is to let the grain merchants raise their own mules and horses, get the seal of Chang'an's 'open', and transport the rice and grain to the Western Regions. After arriving in the Western Regions, it was counted by the Imperial Court Office and delivered as Qinghai salt. With Qinghai salt's 'production capital', you can get salt from Qinghai. ”

"If you take the salt, can you sell it in Chang'an?"

"This ...... I didn't hear about it. ”

"That's a fart, if Lao Tzu takes Qinghai salt, he can only sell it if he goes to Mobei, what is the sale? Sell to barbarians? Wow, Wei Zheng's words are ominous, and he is really cunning. ”

"Do you want to stop inquiring? Wang Qiudao, the deputy supervisor of Luoyang Palace, has been very happy these days. ”

"Isn't it refreshing? A few eunuchs in Huainan have gathered some brainless businessmen, and they are about to compete for a nomination place. ”

"Huainan Ken?"

"Why not? Don't talk about Huainan people, I'm willing to change me. If you are a mother, if you succeed in the election, it doesn't hurt to let Lao Tzu pretend to be a dog. ”

“……”

Luoyang, the eastern capital, is boiling, and everywhere is like a vegetable market. Huainan princess Li Jia's field has become more and more lively recently, more people have come to inquire about the news, and they used to pat the princess's ass, bragging, or Luo Tuo's generation thought that if he climbed up to the princess's warm bed, it would be good to become a concubine.

But now, the two princesses are a little depressed, and no amount of wind and snow is worth real money.

"Dongxiang Wang Yushi is a talented person in the field, quite economic, and good at governing the Spring and Autumn Period, so he can lift people."

"Those who sell themselves for glory, what are the talents? This old animal was originally from Xixiang, when Wang Shichong was still there, he sold his family in Xixiang to seek glory, committed to Wang Shichong, changed his surname, and voted for Dongxiang Wang. These old animals are also lifting people, so it would be better to let my rhubarb also do lifting people. ”

"Phew! Your rhubarb is a dog! Troublemakers? ”

"Dongxiang old animals are not as good as dogs."

"Noise, Dongxiang wants to raise a vacancy, it doesn't matter who it is!"

"I said earlier, if you want, you can take the money. Hmph, it's not impossible for Dongxiang people to go to Luoyang. All of you here have taken the 'production capital', and three or five hundred yuan can't be exchanged for me and so on. Moreover, the Ming Mansion also has to be dotted. Also, if you have to become a lifter, what is the convenience in the future, or explain it clearly in black and white! ”

"Isn't this that you can't trust us Dongxiang people?"

"Lao Tzu only believes in Kaiyuan Tongbao, and at most believes in China Resources Silver Dollar."

"Don't come nonsense, it's just one kind of goods, in addition to salt, iron, sugar and wine, there are also many goods, and you need to be able to raise people to contact the government and the people. Today, we Dongxiang have taken the sugar industry to raise people, and tomorrow it is not impossible to repay a wine industry to raise people......"

"Who doesn't have a red mouth and white teeth? Who wouldn't touch the upper and lower mouths? Black on white paper, black on white paper, black on white paper...... Got it? ”

The localities in Henan Province have now received the news, and the imperial court and the Shandong scholars seem to support the establishment of officials and people, not only supporting, but also promoting, and the scale is not small.

The news has just come out, and all states and counties are busy. Sven, it's just a discussion with each other, but in the end there must be a charter.

If it's more violent, it's not a matter of one mouth.

"Qufuzi is looking for death!"

"What about the children of Zou County!"

"The Yanzhou Salt Industry Division is also something you can fight?"

"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, haven't you asked about Qufu's heels?"

"Don't be noisy!"

It is said to be the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, it is said to be the court of Confucianism, and it is said to be the land of benevolence and righteousness......

Laugh at!

"Not good! Eleven Lang was hit by an arrow! ”

"Eleven Lang, Eleven Lang!"

"Kill talents, fight with Zou County dogs!"

The people of Lucheng said that the two groups of mentally handicapped people in Yanzhou played with fire on their land, and the key problem was that the two groups of mentally handicapped people were playing with fire under the "descendants of the saints". Although the family did not recognize these mentally retarded as "descendants of saints", they did not prevent such behavior......

The master of Taiji Palace was summarizing the news, and the heroes of the camps left and right were respectful, and after presenting the information, they asked and answered the master to solve their doubts.

"Passing on."

Li Dong didn't talk nonsense, he was concise and to the point.

Soon, Wei Zheng went to Taiji Palace in his regular clothes.

"Listening to what Xuan Cheng said, it was really so. In order to compete for people, the family has no time to take into account the salt market division. ”

"Your Majesty."

After Wei Zheng saluted, Zhengse said, "According to the policy of King Mabin, the rice and grain trafficking in the Western Regions can be handed over to the people. In addition to urgent military needs, to maintain daily operations, civilian foot force can be exempted. Shandong giant businessmen, there are many people who have not obtained the "production capital" of the sugar market, if they can transfer military rations and exchange the "production capital" of the salt market, they can make profits. ”

"Qinghai salt is good, but it is also expensive. If you can market in Shandong, how can you be wronged by the home of brocade clothes and jade food? Li Shimin's face was expressionless, and then his eyelids drooped and said indifferently, "I, isn't it the same?" ”

In response to this sentence, Wei Zheng didn't say much, but he continued: "The important thing in this matter lies in where Qinghai salt is marketed. ”

"Not bad."

If the merchants are qualified to sell Qinghai salt in Luoyang, Chang'an, then not to mention transporting grain to the Ganliang Western Regions, it is to be transported to Tianzhu, and this trade can also be done.

However, the pit is dug here. I got Qinghai salt, but I may not be able to sell it in the anointed land. But it can't be a poor place, and a compromise and acceptable area is needed so that the salt merchants can make money, but it can't be as profitable as Prince Sugar.

"Shandong families, there are many horses and mules, and there is no shortage of people's foot strength. Nowadays, there are new types of chariots and horses, such as the Boling Cui clan, which gathers tens of thousands of horses and mules, and tens of thousands of people, which is not impossible. If you can get Qinghai salt marketing, you must take risks. ”

However, Wei Zheng also knew that once this policy was implemented in black and white, then the imperial court could not directly tear its face and play tricks, which involved the credit of the imperial court.

"If what I expected is good, just raise people, Shandong people will make trouble." Li Shimin said, but he actually stood with his hands and paced slowly, "If you can promote the court officials for your own use, who can bear it?" Could it be that the Qinghe Cui clan is one and the same heart? The Turks are still falling apart, and Qing Cui is afraid that he will not be able to avoid vulgarity? ”

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like asking and answering yourself.

Although Wei Zheng heard a murmur in his ears, his heart was beating wildly, and he only felt numbness in his back.