Chapter 39: The Great Song Dynasty Guides the Way

If before, Yin Zhu only thought that Tang Yi was a malleable material with ideas and insights, then now, he sincerely asked for advice and didn't bother to ask. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because he finally realized that this young man's knowledge of the national economy and people's livelihood was above him.

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Speaking of this, Tang Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Mr. Bu said that from the moment he urged the teacher to resign from his official position, the students have been thinking about this issue. The students knew that if they didn't find a way out for Da Song, the teacher would not resign with peace of mind. ”

"Oh?" Yin Zhu smiled playfully, maybe Tang Dalang didn't know that Fan Xiwen had already persuaded him, and the transcript of his resignation had already been handed over.

"Did you think of that?"

Tang Yi shook his head, "The student only has a vague concept now, but the specific situation is still unclear with the student's current ability." I'm afraid that it will be ten or twenty years before a feasible solution can be formed. ”

Yoon-so's eyes lit up, "Then tell what you think of now." ”

He couldn't help but be surprised, this thousand-year-old proposition, how many good ministers have been searching for a lifetime, but they have not found a way out, Tang Yi actually said that he already has a general idea, can he not be excited?

And, I don't know why, Tang Yi said this, Yin Zhu actually believed it, and didn't treat him as a fourteen-year-old Mengtong at all.

In fact...

Tang Yi knows a fart! He's just standing on the shoulders of giants and bragging.

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"Fundamentally change the class structure of the Great Song Dynasty."

Tang Yi said an answer that was enough to make his head move.

"What?!" Fan Chunren was frightened, and even Yin Su was stunned.

"Mr. and Second Brother have misunderstood." Tang Yi could see at a glance what the two were thinking, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not trying to rebel. I'm talking about changing the class structure of the wealth of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Yin Su let out a sigh of relief, just now he also thought that this kid was going to change his face another day.

"Students believe that the most fundamental reason why all dynasties and dynasties have not been able to jump out of the strange circle of primitive natural economy is that the ultimate goal of wealth is too low."

"The ultimate goal of wealth? Why? ”

"That is to say, whether it is a poor person, a rich person, or an upper class, has Sir ever thought that everyone will do the same two things when they have money?"

"The same two things?" Yoon-so groaned.

But Fan Chunren became smart this time, and suddenly shouted: "Land! Tun Money!! ”

"That's right! Land, money. Tang Yi glanced at Fan Chunren appreciatively.

"Whether it is a wealthy businessman or a family, after everyone has money, they must desperately buy land and put up the money they earn, which is the ultimate goal of wealth."

Yin Su seemed to have been opened by Tang Yi, and his eyes were cheerful.

"Therefore, all dynasties and dynasties have inevitably had the bad luck of land annexation. Moreover, most of the money shortage in the Great Song Dynasty is also due to the accumulation of copper by wealthy households and the lack of circulation of copper coins. ”

"Exactly! Due to the low productivity and poor liquidity of the primitive natural economy, after people have money, there are too few things they can do, and land and money have become the most valuable means to preserve value. ”

"From the beginning of the rich buying land, the poor have less and less land to survive, and the gap between the rich and the poor is getting wider and wider. A small number of people are getting richer and richer, but the country is getting poorer and poorer. ”

"It's a pity it's a dead knot!" Yin Zhu frowned and said: "Both the ancients and the present people have tried their best to stop the flow of wealth to a few rich people, but it still doesn't help. ”

"What the students are thinking about now is not to curb the accumulation of wealth, as the sages did, but how to liberate land and money from the hands of the rich."

"Oh?"

"It's like controlling a river, it's better to block it than to dredge it. The predecessors were blindly encircled, but what the students thought was that land was no longer the ultimate goal of wealth, and that money would become unprofitable. ”

Yin Zhu's whole body was shaken, if it really did what Tang Dalang said, then the problems of land annexation and money shortage would be solved.

"What do you think Da Lang is going to do?"

Tang Yi smiled bitterly, "This student hasn't thought about it yet." However, the brewery is an experiment for students to find a new way out, and hopefully they can gain some useful lessons from it. ”

Tang Yi is not modest, nor is he not thinking about it, but he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

In fact, what he really wanted to express was to transform the primitive natural economy into a market economy and use financial means to balance the contradiction of wealth.

It's a pity that he didn't study economics, otherwise, he could give Yoon so a feasible economic plan now.

The biggest problem restricting the primitive economy was low productivity, but this was not a problem in the Song Dynasty. The level of productivity in the Song Dynasty was already quite high, the handicraft industry was very developed, and even the rudiments of capital operation were already in place in the south.

But because Tang Yi is not a professional economic master, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense. With his ignorance of the economic system, if any part of it is wrong, it will be a disaster for a thousand years.

He must explore from practice, and then combine with the actual situation of the Great Song Dynasty to find a way to save the Song Dynasty.

It can be said that Tang Yi, who came to enjoy life, chose the most difficult path after meeting Fan Zhongyan, he wanted to help the old man become the Great Song Dynasty....

Guide!

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Mr. Bu said that the students plan to use two to three years to build Yanhe Distillery into a large workshop with an annual output of one million catties. At that time, in Dengzhou alone, there will be no less than 10,000 people living around the winery. In this way, the scale of the industry will be formed, and the ability to resist natural disasters will be very strong, which also forms a labor competition with the landlord class from the side. For the people, there is only good, not bad. ”

"Sir, you can imagine that once the model of Yanhe Distillery is successful, then it will be like to use it as a blueprint to implement the whole Song Dynasty?"

"Good!" Yoon-so slapped the table excitedly, and the deerskin hot towel on his hand was lifted to the ground.

"Da Lang can let it go, Brother Xiwen and I will escort you. The old man wants to see if your demon can become a good medicine for the sick Song. ”

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“......”

Yin Zhu made an excited statement, and after speaking, he found that Tang Yi, Fan Chunren, and Fan Chunli all looked at him like ghosts.

"Mr. Yin, do you hurt?"

Just now, Yoon Su patted it, it may be nothing on others, but Yin Su can't. Don't forget that he is a wind paralysis disease, and the joints on his hands are deformed, red and swollen, not to mention slapping the table, even if he moves, it is painful to touch it.

Belch... Yoon Su was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his reaction was a little too big, but .....

But why .... It doesn't hurt anymore?

"It's a little sore, but it's not very painful."

Yoon-su looked at his palm, I don't know if it was an illusion, or whatever, it always felt as if it wasn't so swollen.

Fan Chunren stared at Yin Su and moved his joints a few times, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that this medicinal wine really works?" ”

"Where it works so simple, it's a miracle medicine!" Fan Chunli exclaimed excitedly, "Sir, is it really not painful?" ”

"It's like... It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Hearing that Yin Zhu personally confirmed it again, Tang Yi smiled with relief. couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, it seems that this willow bark medicinal wine is still very effective for Mr. Yin.

"It seems that this medicinal wine is really a good medicine, this time the old man has to thank Da Lang a lot."

Yin Su is very happy, the wind paralysis pain has tormented him almost worse than death in the past two years, even if this medicine can't cure his illness, as long as the pain is alleviated, it will be a blessing for him.

Fan Chunren had to praise Tang Yi from the bottom of his heart even if he had a mustard for Tang Yi, just a hot compress for a while could make the pain stop immediately, "It's really good medicine!" ”

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"Good wine!" Old man Sun lay on the table, flicked his big sleeves, and jumped out in a daze.

Tang Yi laughed, "As long as it is useful for Mr.'s illness, then the student will not be in vain." Later, let the maid give the gentleman a hot compress on the sore spots all over his body. It will definitely give my husband a good night's sleep. ”

Yin Zhu still wanted to talk to Tang Yi for a while, but Tang Yi urged the old man to quickly let the maid treat him, so he and Fan Chunli hugged Sun Langzhong and left for the time being.

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It took a lot of effort to get Sun Langzhong back. The old man was even more drunk until the next morning, and he complained vigorously about why Tang Yi didn't stop him, and he still had a headache. Such a strong wine, you should drink it with caution in the future.

Tang Yixin said, you are old as if you have never drunk alcohol, can I stop it?

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Another day later, Fan Chunli came to deliver the message, Fan Zhongyan returned to the city, and asked him to go to the house to continue the conversation.

Tang Yi followed him to Fan's mansion with trepidation, don't forget, there were also three robbers hiding in the Yanhe Wine Workshop.

Fan Zhongyan called him over, of course, not for this. How did he know that Tang Yi was bold enough to hide the robbers at home, and he also pulled his son who was so unconscious.

He called Tang Yi to tell him that the resigned official recital was already on the way to Kaifeng, and it should be placed on the official's desk at the end of the month, and Tang Yi was given a copy of "Rhyme".

As Tang Yi's teacher, no matter what you say, you have to teach the class, right? Even if Tang Yi doesn't learn Confucianism, at least he has to recognize all the words.

He had seen Tang Yi's words, and for Fan Zhongyan, who didn't know simplified Chinese characters and Arabic numerals, it was simply miserable. One-third is wrong, one-third is simply replaced by symbols, and one-third can be seen, but it is also extremely ugly!

"Rhyme" is a bit like a dictionary in later generations, which is dedicated to teaching people to read and write. Tang Yi has no objection to this, as long as he doesn't let his caller be a pedant, literacy is still very necessary.

However, regarding Fan Zhongyan's resignation, Tang Yi was both happy and apprehensive at the same time.

Happily, Fan Zhongyan finally let go of his family and country, and he will not go down the old road of history again.

is also worried that because the old man will no longer die of illness on the way to his post, history has finally been changed by him. But will it be unrecognizable because of this? Tang Yi didn't know. Whether it will embark on a different trajectory, Tang Yi has no way to judge.

He, the little butterfly, finally began to roll up the wind and waves of the Great Song Dynasty.

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After coming back, Tang Yi went out of the city alone and went straight to Yanhe Winery.

Because he didn't know much about Jun Xinzhuo and others, in the spirit of guarding against people, Ma Dawei said that he would not let Tang Yi live in the winery anymore. In the past two days, Ma Dawei has been taking care of the sprinkler.

About the three of them have almost recovered, Tang Yi felt that it was better to go in person., there were some things that had to be clarified with Jun Xinzhuo in person.

Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west!

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