The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Ding Yi looked from a distance, the Lin family was a big villa with a large yard, but now all the people who came came were blocked out. Later he found out that there were important people in the Lin family tonight, so these people were blocked out.

Ding Yi was hesitant to go with so many people today.
But he brought all the things Feng Jianwei sent to Lin Tailai, and he didn't want to go back.

After thinking about it, he decided decisively to queue up.

No matter what his identity was in his previous life, now he has to integrate into this real society and know what he needs and what he should do.

But he was smarter, he had worn a mask before coming here, and now he put on the mask and walked over with his things swaggeringly.

The few people on the opposite side looked at him dumbfounded, because these people came empty-handed.

Ding Yi could imagine that some cash checks might be hidden on them.

Lin Tailai, one of the three giants in Zhejiang, had guards at the door and at home. When the guards saw Ding Yi standing behind with a box, someone came over immediately.

"Who are you?"

Ding Yi looked through the streetlights, and saw that the guard was actually wearing the general flag epaulettes.

"I am Ding Yi, the general banner of the Henghu Baihu Institute. I am ordered by Feng Jianwei, a thousand households in Dongyang, to meet Commander Lin." After finishing speaking, Ding Yi looked down at the things in his hand, which meant that it was sent by Commander Feng. .

"Give me something." The guard said directly: "You are too ugly to carry."

After all, he couldn't help but grab it.

"..." Ding Yi.

But that's okay, it's a bit ugly for him to carry it outside.

Ding Yi lined up behind a man.

This man looks about 40 years old, his eyes are very sharp, he can see that he has worked in Jinyiwei for many years.

He glanced at Ding Yi from the opposite side, but Ding Yi was wearing a mask, and it was night, so he couldn't see Ding Yi's appearance.

All of them stayed in places without street lights, which made it look even darker.

The four people did not speak to each other, but Ding Yi reckoned that some of them might all know each other.

Within a few minutes of Ding Yi's arrival, another person arrived. This person arrived in a car. After getting out of the car, someone carried something and delivered it directly to the guards, and then queued behind Ding Yi.

Only then did Ding Yi realize that it wasn't that the others didn't take the things, but that they handed the things to the guards first, and then learned.

He looked down at his watch, it was already ten forty, there were still five people outside, waiting for him, he didn't know when it would be.

But he should be able to guess that senior officials will have time to meet with each other. He estimates that there may be about five to 10 minutes for each interview.

When I waited for myself, it should be after eleven o'clock.

It's really not easy to meet an officer. Ding Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The officialdom in his heart was not like this.

About 5 minutes later, there seemed to be a voice coming from the guard's intercom, and then the guard ran over quickly.

"Go back to the east corner."

The Wuba people turned around one after another and retreated to the east corner. There was a corner next to the wall. Turning from east to south, everyone huddled in this corner.

This way they cannot be seen from the outside.

After a while, Ding Yi heard the sound of the electric iron door opening, and then the sound of talking.

At this time, there was a man and a woman next to him, and the woman whispered: "Master Lin sent it out personally?" She looked surprised.

To let Lin Tailai send him out in person, this guest is obviously very expensive.

And the people outside stood outside the door, chatted for a while, and then a car drove out of the villa, guests came to the door, boom, the car sped away.

The electric iron door closed again.

After a while, the guard came over and pointed to the people who were pulled out first in line just now, a man and a woman.

"Thank you Zongqi Yang." The man smiled at the guard and walked in quickly.

A small door was opened beside the main gate of the villa, and they walked in through this small door.

At this time, the guard also led the rest of the people through the small door.

Ding Yi walked into Lin Tailai's yard. The yard was a bit big, about a thousand square meters. There were three villas in it, one with three floors, two with two floors, and three bungalows.

It's worse than Yingtian's Fan family, but stronger than Du's family.

There are guards everywhere in the yard, and at a glance, there are at least a dozen of them.

This is a waste of public resources. Ding Yi knew that these people were all transferred from thousands of households and hundreds of households. They were paid a lot of money, but they were not on duty, and they worked as guards at the chief's house every day.

When Ding Yi was emperor, a commander of Lin Tailai's level could only have two guards, and now it is obviously overmatched.

Everyone was arranged in a bungalow. After entering, there were several tables and many stools.

This should be the place where the original guests were waiting. They just entered, and a servant brought out fruit and made tea.

Everyone occupies a table each, and there is a clear distinction between them.

Ding Yi kept checking the time. About 5 minutes later, a servant appeared: "You can enter now."

Then refill tea for others.

The second person walked directly back from the passage of the bungalow, and should be able to go straight inside.

Ding Yi continued to wait.

Basically, it takes about 5 minutes for each person to be pulled out.

After finally waiting for him, there were two more pulls behind him.

Ding Yi thought to himself, the little Jinyiwei Zhejiang Commander, so many guests in one night?Got it all year round?

And this is not a holiday, or the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Spring Festival is still there?
But in his eyes, the little Jinyiwei Zhejiang Commander is one of the three giants in Zhejiang Province. In terms of power and position, he is even more tyrannical than Chen Yongsheng.

Ding Yi walked out along the back, opened the door and saw a corridor paved with stones, and there was no one around, so he could only walk along the corridor until he reached the end, and found a staircase, which was the back of one of the villas.

He thought for a while, and quickly went up the stairs to the third floor, where he saw a terrace.

There are Jinyi guards on the left and right sides of the terrace, and one of them is a woman. When she saw Ding Yi coming up, she immediately stepped forward to search her body.

After searching, he nodded to Ding Yi, and the two turned around and disappeared.

Ding Yi walked in, and there was a door on the left side of the terrace. When he opened the door, he went directly to another room.

Lin Tailai was wearing pajamas, with a cigar in his mouth, sitting on a rocking chair, shaking it, very arrogant.

But when he met the distinguished guests before, he didn't wear pajamas.

He looks to be in his 40s, but already has a lot of gray hair on his head.

Ding Yi took off his mask as soon as he entered: "Ding Yi of the Hundred Households Office of Hengdian, a low-ranking officer, see Commander Lin."

Lin Tai glanced at him, and smiled slowly on his face: "You are Ding Yi who has made great achievements again and again? Yes, young and promising, sit, sit."

Lin Tailai looked very arrogant, but he still spoke very kindly. He first asked about Ding Yi's family situation.

Then tell Ding Yi that now the court has ignored the mistakes made by the ancestors in the past, and your future officials can do even more.

Ding Yi hurriedly thanked the Commander, and said something like thanks to the Commander for his cultivation.

But he also passed these words in passing, without expressly expressing them, because he knew that all the subordinates who could come in would say such things, and Lin Tailai had already heard a lot, and when Lin Tailai came, the loyalty of subordinates was one thing , How much benefit it can bring him is another matter.

Loyal people are easy to find, as long as he is willing, many people are willing to show their loyalty to him, but how many can give one hundred thousand?

Lin Tailai's attitude is so good because Feng Jianwei and Ding Yi jointly contributed 20 this time.

Ding Yi took some fruit, and there were two cash checks of [-] yuan in between. One wrote Feng Jianwei in pencil, and the other wrote Ding Yi.

After Lin Tailai got it, he could understand it after reading it, just wipe off the writing on it with an eraser.

Lin Tailai has been in Jinyiwei for so many years, and there are not many people with less than [-] households who can get [-] at one time.

Of course, many people work to thousands of households, and their family savings are [-] yuan, but not many people are willing or reluctant to ask him to take it out at once.

Feng Jianwei made a fortune with Ding Yi this time, so of course he can't be stingy.

Originally, Ding Yi wanted to give 50 yuan, but Feng Jianwei said too much, and your little general banner took 50 yuan. Lin Tailai wanted to wonder where did you get the money?
I, Feng Jianwei, have worked in Jinyiwei for so many years, and my family savings are not even 50.

So the two ended up with [-] yuan each.

Lin Tailai was very straightforward and didn't waste time. After asking Ding Yi casually about his family's situation, he immediately said, "You should do your best in this training. Just don't be the last few in the assessment."

"After the training, I will arrange for you to go to the township to serve as the General Banner, that is the leader."

"Do you want to stay in Dongyang County, or come to Hangzhou?"

Ding Yi didn't expect him to be so direct, he thought for a while: "I want to come to Hangzhou for a humble job."

He decided to leave Xinshou Village, it was time to go to the big city.

And Chen Xiaomiao is here.

"Okay." Lin Tai said, pointing to the table: "Drink tea, West Lake Longjing."

Ding Yi looked down at his watch. It took about five minutes. He quickly got up, took a sip of tea, and then put it down gently: "Master Commander, I don't want to bother you from humble positions. Let me take my leave first."

"Go slowly." Lin Tailai was sitting, but after thinking for a while, he stood up again, smiled at Ding Yi, and watched Ding Yi go out.

The Lin family's villa is a bit secluded. He came by taxi, but found that he couldn't get a taxi.

He bite the bullet and walked for a while, met many passing cars on the road, stopped several times before the car was willing to stop and take him into the city.

It was past twelve o'clock at night when we returned to Hangzhou City, and their base was closed, so Ding Yi could only find a nearby hotel called Yonghe Hotel to stay first.

When the people in the hotel saw him coming in the middle of the night, they said that there were only suites and they were more expensive.

This was clearly killing him, but he was also a little sleepy, so he quickly took the room card and went back to sleep.

"Breakfast will be served at 06:30 tomorrow morning, in the restaurant on the third floor." The beautiful manager called after him.

The room here is a bit upscale, similar to an international hotel, and the door can be locked from the inside. Ding Yi slept soundly that night, and woke up naturally the next day.

When I got up, it was almost seven o'clock.

He hurriedly called back to the dormitory.

It happened that Xu Bin answered the phone in the dormitory: "Ding Yi, why didn't you come back last night?"

Xu Bin was a little flustered, because there was an inspection last night, and Li Ji brought people from the training base to the inspection. It was said that it was a random inspection, but it was just their dormitory.

It happened that Ding Yi was not there, and a teacher at the training base was very angry and wrote down Ding Yi's name.

"Craft." Ding Yi didn't expect that there would be such a thing as Cha Gang.

"There is a meeting at 08:30 in the morning, you come back quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yi checked that the time was still early. He Chengguo sent him here yesterday, and it was only a mile away, and he was there in a short walk.

After washing up, he went to the third floor to have breakfast.

I didn't expect the business on the third floor to be so good. There are people everywhere. Even the waiter on the side said that there are quite a lot of tourists coming to West Lake recently.

As one of the best hotels in Hangzhou, Yonghe Hotel is obviously overcrowded.

Ding Yi saw that the breakfast was a bit simple, not a common buffet in later generations, obviously it didn't match here.

But it's all going to be like this.

He casually asked for a bowl of porridge, took a boiled egg and a fried dough stick with a plate, and finally found a seat to sit down.

His position is for four people, and there are two people opposite him, like a couple.

Not long after he sat down, the two couples had finished eating and got up to leave.

Immediately a waiter came to clean it up.

Ding Yi immersed himself in eating, and after a while, someone asked, "Is there no one here?"

Ding Yi looked up and saw an old man and a young beautiful woman.

"No one, sit wherever you want." Ding Yi smiled.

The two people on the opposite side laughed and sat down.

"It's really busy here, it's not easy to find a seat." The old man didn't know whether he was talking to himself or talking to the little girl.

But the little girl said: "Second Uncle, what are you eating, I'll get it?"

"Porridge, eggs, fried dough sticks." The old man looked at Ding Yi and reported a few, which were almost exactly the same as Ding Yi.

"The fritters are not well made, and they are not healthy. Older people should eat less." Ding Yi raised his head, took a bite of the fritters, and said.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "You have a mouth full of greasy bites, I'm so hungry."

"It's not healthy, don't eat." The little girl nodded, got up and left.

"Ah, I'll go." The old man gave Bai Dingyi a white look.

"Brother is also here to travel." The old man seemed restless, and immediately talked to Ding Yi.

"En." Ding Yi had an egg stuffed in his mouth.

"Apart from West Lake, what else is there to do in Hangzhou?" the old man asked.

"It's nothing fun, and West Lake isn't fun either. It's full of people, so it's boring." Ding Yi said.

"..." the old man.

The old man thought for a while, and then said: "Hangzhou is still a big tourist city, and more than half of the local financial revenue depends on this. Look, so many tourists, how much consumption it drives." When people talk about these financial revenues, he knows nothing.

"There are gross financial revenues." Ding Yi directly exploded.

The old man was speechless again.

"The imperial court doesn't know how to make money. It only makes money by selling land. Selling a piece of land is worth tens of thousands of tourists." Ding Yi said: "Hangzhou is such a good place, it's a pity not to sell land."

The old man looked at Ding Yi very interestingly: "Do you still understand financial income? Do you know how many aspects of Dagan's financial income are composed?"

"Any fool knows it." Ding Yi said.

"..." The old man suspected that Ding Yi was calling him a fool.

"Dagan's financial revenue mainly comes from three aspects." Ding Yi said: "At the beginning of Dagan's founding, it mainly relied on agricultural tax and commercial tax, and then it was the imperial court's enterprises, which are now called imperial enterprises."

"The imperial enterprise monopolized all domestic profitable industries at that time, including banks, as well as trade with European and other countries."

"Later, the Taizu changed Ge, also in order to win over the founding nobles to support him to change Ge, and divided many imperial companies to the nobles."

Ding Yi saw that the old man seemed to be a bit of an expert, so he deliberately said a little more, which was a bit of a show off.

"Currently we mainly rely on commercial tax and personal tax, and agricultural tax accounts for a relatively small proportion."

"However, the premise of commercial taxation is to develop commercial business. In many places, commercial business is not well-developed. Therefore, county governments in some remote areas cannot make ends meet, and the fiscal revenue is not large enough to spend. They need the support of the court."

"Business tax is not paid, so what kind of tax are you talking about? The boss doesn't make money, how can the employees have the money to pay taxes? This forms a vicious circle."

"How to solve it?" The old man asked with a serious expression.

"Sell the land." Ding Yi said: "As long as the land is sold, the court will have money."

"..." the old man.

"How to sell land, who will buy land?" The old man couldn't help asking again.