I don't want to be king

Chapter 368 Salt Lesson
Lin Yi has never taken these people into surgery, because his arms are not long enough and the place is stable.

According to his "genius" tax system, the household department is responsible for all the expenses of the empire, and the internal treasury is responsible for paying the generals' salaries, thinking that this can win the hearts of the generals.

Although these tax supervisors are hateful, they still pay normal salaries to battalions, guards, and pacesetters in various places, including Jinling City Chief Soldier Pan Geng. The carrier warehouse is sending out.

Lin Yi was afraid that he would suddenly kill these tax supervisors. At that time, no one would manage the account books, and the finances would be in a mess. Those local officers and soldiers would not be able to receive their salaries, and they would not be able to rebel?

He is not afraid of rebellion, he is simply afraid of trouble.

Moreover, the Daliang Empire has been corrupted to this point, and tinkering with the original foundation is of no avail.

What he needs to do is to rebuild the integrated finance and realize the connection between department and department, army and government, local and central government.

This is a complex systematic process, which cannot be completed overnight.

Therefore, if the fire is imminent, he will not be so anxious.

As long as you don't starve to death.

"Salt class is half of the day, the profit and loss are full and empty, and the national economy is at stake,"

Gan Mao said cautiously, "The old minister suggested canceling the opening of China and France to strengthen the national treasury."

"Cancel opening Chinese law?"

Lin Yi doesn't know much about this. After all, he has been a salted fish these years, and he doesn't care about anything except money.

Unlike the Internet society, even if you don’t search deliberately, there are a lot of news feeds, and it is difficult to know some policies.

"The law of Zhongyan, the army guards the border, the people pay, and the salt lives in it, which is the hub, so it is called Kaizhong,"

Seeing that the prince was still puzzled, Gan Mao said patiently, "When the country was founded, the frontier army was short of food. When Emperor Taizu was in power, he exchanged grain and rice for salt. As long as the merchant transported the grain to the frontier, he could exchange for salt." , Because of the huge profits, there are many followers.

It has been practiced for more than 200 years, and there are many disadvantages. The salt class is getting less and less, and last year it was less than [-] million taels! "

"Understood,"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "The supplier system is implemented now, and there is no shortage of food in the frontier, so it's okay to cancel this.

You can find He Jixiang, Gong Xiang and Qi Yong, and you can discuss it together.

In addition, it's time for these salt officials to relocate. Those who are capable will be reused, and those who are corrupt and perverting the law should ransack their homes to use them as military funds. "

He directly thought of King Jin's niece, Han Wenhu, who is rich in salt transportation!
"My lord."

Gan Mao couldn't believe it!
So simple?
Why don't we discuss it in court?
Is it because you trust yourself with the prince, or because you are wise and decisive with the prince?

Really, he just mentioned it casually, and the princes and princes of the province complained that his corpse was a vegetarian.

I never thought that I would agree with the prince.

And it seems to be very refreshing.

After all, the salt interest is huge, and I don't know how many people were involved. The emperors of all dynasties dare not move lightly, otherwise the country's foundation will be shaken, and the consequences will be disastrous!

At this moment, he is a bit at a loss. If it is rumored that he suggested canceling the opening of Chinese law, will he be cast aside by the world?

He felt that he had to bring more pacesetters when he went out in the future, otherwise he might be beaten to death in the street.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

"Don't be dazed, go quickly,"

Lin Yi couldn't wait, "Put other people's money into your own pocket, it's serious business."

"What the lord said is."

Gan Mao said dumbfounded.

Then he hurriedly withdrew.

As soon as he got down from the city wall, he saw Wei Yishan standing in the middle of the urn with golden beads and red tassels on his head, and next to him was Liu Kan, the commander of the standard guard.

"Master Gan."

Liu Kan bowed his hands politely.

"So it's General Liu,"

Gan Mao politely returned the salute, glanced at Wei Yishan behind him and said, "This general has a very strange face."

"This is General Wei Yishan, who just took office as a garrison of the Beijing camp,"

Liu Kan smiled and said, "General Wei, this is Mr. Gan, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. In the future, I will have to rely on him for food supplies."

Wei Yishan cupped his hands and said, "Lord Gan."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Gan Mao went straight into the sedan chair and left.

After Liu Kan waited for him to leave, he turned to Wei Yishan and said, "These old people don't have much fun, but we don't have enough manpower, so we need to keep them. We must be more careful in the future, and don't suffer from them. "

Wei Yishan snorted coldly, "Don't worry, the prince said that with the sword in hand, I have it in the world.

All conspiracies and tricks are ultimately vulnerable to absolute force.

This group of old pedants, let them do whatever they want, I don't believe that they can escape from our grasp. "

"They are all masters at sowing dissension, and I'm afraid they will let you take the blame. The current situation is complicated, and if there is a slight mistake, we can't afford it,"

Liu Kan smiled and said, "It's better to be careful."

"Thank you,"

Wei Yishan put his hand on the handle of the knife, and said proudly, "But the prince is not a fool, and he will not trust these people. They play small tricks to frame others, and they may be the ones who will be unlucky in the end."

Liu Kan nodded and said, "That's true."

They all graduated with honors from Baiyun City No. [-] Middle School. When they were in primary school, they didn't have many classes with the prince, but after middle school, he often gave them lessons.

The class with Wang Ye is simple, humorous, and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Many of the principles they understand now come from He Wang Ye.

He Wang Ye is their mentor, how could the teacher not trust his students?

"Third Uncle, are you here too?"

While the two were talking, they heard a loud shout, and turned around to see Deng Ke, the shopkeeper of the carpentry workshop, coming in from outside the city.

There was a long line behind him, and he gave a few words to the people behind him, telling them to move on, then ran up to Wei Yishan, nodded and bowed, then straightened up, and walked towards Wei Yishan. Liu Kan cupped his hands and called General Liu respectfully.

"Cough cough."

Wei Yishan said helplessly, "There are so many people, no matter what they shout, I am completely embarrassed."

An old man who is over fifty years old calls himself third uncle, and he feels ashamed.

"Third Uncle, I don't shout like that, so how should I shout?"

Deng Ke said with an aggrieved face, "You are the third uncle."

"Talk slowly, grandpa and grandson, I'll get busy first,"

Liu Kan couldn't help laughing and said, "Farewell."

"Hey," Wei Yishan sighed to Deng Ke, "you should call me by my name, it's better not to call me uncle."

Although he is young, his mother Deng Shi and Deng Ke's grandfather are brothers and sisters of the same mother, so his seniority is naturally higher!

The Deng family, who were of the same generation as his mother, were basically dead. Many members of the Deng family saw him and called him uncle if they didn't call him uncle, regardless of age.

However, in the past, the Deng family always avoided him when they saw him, so as to avoid embarrassment when meeting him.

But now he kept coming forward, and couldn't even be pushed away.

(End of this chapter)