Chapter 61: The fragrance of the country arrives

"What else are you drinking?" Mao Xiang shook his head and said, "It's all urgent to burn your eyebrows, do you still have the heart to drink?" Let me ask you, did you go to see Ruan Dacheng? What did he say to you? ”

"Nothing...... There's nothing ......" Hou Fangyu snorted and shouted, "What about the wine?" It's been a long time where the good dishes are, so why don't you serve them quickly! ”

"Hou Fangyu!" Mao Xiang shouted violently, looked at Hou Fangyu and said, "You didn't drink and pretended to be drunk!" Come on, what's wrong with you and Ruan Dacheng? I, Mi Zhi, and Dingsheng all saw you walk out of Ruan Dacheng's mansion, what happened? Now the newspaper says that you are Ruan Dacheng's person! Are you going to run away from the Restoration Society? ”

Hou Fangyu was silent, and at this moment, all he had in his mind were the words of Li Xiangjun.

So Hou Gongzi chose to be a dog...... Is it? ”

"So Hou Gongzi packaged and sold himself, and sold this reputation, the reputation of the Hou family for two generations, and the fame of Jiangnan for several years, and changed this fan, for this silver, and now he wants to exchange for me Li Xiangjun."

"He gave up his honor, took refuge in the eunuch party, and became a traitor who everyone spined on. Is this still you? Is it still the dynasty I remember? ”

……

Mao Xiang frowned, looked at Hou Fangyu, who was darkly changing, and looked suspicious: "Speak, Chaozong!" Don't be confused, who is Ruan Dacheng? How many years has it been since he betrayed Donglin and took refuge in the eunuch party for the sake of a bureaucrat? It's been almost 20 years, and I still can't wash away this stain! Back then, Zhang Gong pushed Zhou Xiang to reinstate, and there were many grand things, and Ruan Dacheng invested countless amounts of money and money, but he still couldn't accommodate Donglin. Chaozong, if you make a mistake. But no one can save you! ”

Hou Fangyu nodded unconsciously, and all the words in his mind fell into Li Xiangjun's last few words: "The problem of printing." I'll figure it out. ”

Seeing that Hou Fangyu had a reaction, Mao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. Heartfelt and dug into the lungs: "Chaozong, I'll say a few words to you, don't be impulsive." If you have been in Qiongzhou for so long, I am afraid that I don't know that the eunuch party will not be proud for long. The Beijing division is in decline, and Ruan Dacheng's way of eunuching the party does not work. On the Nanjing side, as soon as the prince came, the original internal garrison stood aside. Moreover, in the face of such a person, we really can't be more turbulent internally. ”

Then. In the attic, a window opened, Li Zhenli's enchanting face was revealed, and she said with a smile: "Two sons, every day at noon is the time for the cold house to rest and clean, please forgive me, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to receive it at this time." As for Hou Gongzi, who has been waiting for a long time over there, what my daughter said is very true word by word. If you say it, you will do it. Don't worry. ”

After speaking. The window was closed again.

Mao Xiang was a little embarrassed, but Hou Fangyu gradually made up his mind, and exhaled a heavy breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the unhappiness in these days. "I understand, I understand. Zhang Gong couldn't wipe his face and was unwilling to go to Ruanji's place to ask for silver, so I went. I didn't expect it to cause a misunderstanding for a while. I will go to Zhang Gong's office to take the blame, and all the money spent in the past few days will be returned to Deng Zhong. ”

"That's good!" Mao Xiang laughed: "The prodigal son will not change his money." We're still brothers and friends! ”

Hou Fangyu smiled and grabbed Mao Xiang's shoulder. Xindao: Yes, I have a brother and a career. Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes...... There is a give-and-take......

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Wuyi Lane has lived here Wang Xie Hao's family, and now it has also ushered in Zhu Cihong's minister, the former Imperial History of the Left Capital of the Imperial Procuratorate, and now Li Banghua who has stepped down in Nanjing.

It's just that today's Li family's protΓ©gΓ© Li Fusheng is a little numb. It's not that they are considering whether to ask for bribes, the Li family's style is very strict, and they categorically can't tolerate such people. Li Fusheng was thinking that the visitor in front of him was actually a woman.

And she is a woman with a beautiful temperament and a very different lady. This woman has a graceful figure, delicate facial features, a slight frown, and her eyes are like water, which makes people feel countless pity. But at the same time, it also made Li Fusheng sigh: "This is not a love debt that the master has warmed up, right......"

Fortunately, the person who came quickly said his intention: "I heard that Jishui Li Gong lived here, and if the deceased Zeng Yun had difficulties that day, he could report the word 'Yiming' in front of Li Gongmen, so I took the liberty of asking the old man to pass it on." ”

"Ahh......h

Seeing this, Li Xiangjun, who was tense, quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He understood that he had guessed correctly.

The backyard of the Lee Mansion.

Li Banghua said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the workshop area has created such a big tax revenue in just ten months." ”

Above, there is a list of taxes in the Yanziji Workshop District last month.

"The current tax rate is quite light." Zhu Cihong said with a smile: "For the time being, only 10% of the value-added tax has been levied. In fact, this is a kind of development, which collects the tax that was originally taken directly from the people's hands from the source, which is more efficient and treats everyone equally. ”

"VAT depends on the amount of production, so compared to the traditional printing method, our efficiency is really much higher." Li Banghua sighed: "In the middle of October, the tax revenue of the workshop area reached 7,392 taels. And this was before most of the workshops were built. No wonder His Royal Highness attaches great importance to industry and commerce, but I don't know what happened to Qiming City? ”

Zhu Cihong recalled and said: "Over there in Qiming City, the value-added tax revenue in the warehouse last year should be 930,000 taels. After all, at the beginning of construction, there were not many civilian workshops. Remove the military workshop, the proportion of which will be halved. ”

"It's so rare. With an extra million financial resources out of thin air, His Highness deserves to be a bit of a golden saint! Li Banghua sighed again.

Zhu Cihong smiled reservedly: "In fact, carefully observe all of my so-called how to go deep into the inside, and teach them how to operate by hand. More than that, I just did some trivial conservation work. For example, our laws, our law and order construction, standardized management, less tossing and disturbing the people, and more guidance. Our compatriots burst out with vigorous vitality and flourished here. Of course, the royal workshop and the government-run workshop are another story. ”

"Wechen understands some." Li Banghua slowly bowed his head.

Zhu Cihong looked at Li Banghua and smiled lightly: "Li Gong can pay more attention to some industrial and commercial development matters recently. Not surprisingly, the matter of the resumption of the society can also be concluded. ”

The troubles of the resumption of the society are over, so isn't the formation of a cabinet just around the corner?

Zhu Cihong never talks nonsense, especially at this critical juncture.

Thinking of this, Li Banghua's heartbeat accelerated violently.

At this time, the old servant Li Fusheng staggered over and said, "Master...... Sir, that man is here. ”

"Who?" Li Banghua was interrupted by the old servant, and he was a little angry: "Unclear, what are you shouting?" ”

"It's the woman who left the word Yiming!" As soon as Li Fusheng said this, Li Banghua and Zhu Cihong were stunned.

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