big dry son-in-law

Chapter 674 Good son-in-law, come here!
Zhuge then did well, and Weng and his son-in-law each played fifty big boards.

Qin Mo said: "Zhuge, okay, since you are back to take over the household department, what do you think we should do!"

"Old man"

Zhuge Sui actually didn't have a good solution, but he was definitely right to abolish the money-catching order.

"Of course I will tell your majesty." Zhuge Sui said: "Also, you are definitely not good at racing horses. You must withdraw."

"Can't withdraw!"

Qin Mo said: "Your Majesty, since the imperial court has no money, cannot provide office expenses and salary, and there are problems with the public money and public land, then we must find another way.

This horse racing is the method I came up with. Let each yamen train the horse, then race the horse, and then place bets, so that all the people can participate.

The prevailing style of promoting horses in our country can not only provide people with a place to have fun, but also enrich people's lives.

Besides, without horse racing, there would be no underground casinos? "

"Absurd, you are sophistry!" Zhuge Sui said.

"Why am I quibbling? Did I steal or rob?" Qin Mo pointed at the silver on the table and said: "There are 3 taels here. This is just a game, and there are only 2000 people here.

If I build a racecourse that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the entrance fee ranges from a few Daqian Tongbao to hundreds of Daqian Tongbao, and there are ten races a month, the admission fee can be tens of thousands in a month. Two silver coins.

In one game, excluding the exchange of money, you can earn at least [-] to [-] silver, which is nearly one million taels of silver in a month.

In a year, it is possible to earn several million taels of silver.

I want to say, these millions of taels of silver can't support the seventy yamen in the capital?
Can’t you afford their salaries?
Do we still need public money and public land? Do we need to set up a money-catching order?

Maybe there will be a surplus every year, which can be supplied to the court.

As for the yamen, they no longer need to rack their brains to manage the land or lend money. They have to work conscientiously every day. They have enough money and maybe a bonus or something at the end of the year.

Isn't this a good project? "

Zhuge Sui's eyes widened, "How many millions of taels can you earn in a year? Are you sure?"

"Do you have eyes on your butt? Is the silver on the table fake?" Qin Mo snorted.

"No, this will definitely make gambling popular." Du Jingming warned, but it was too late. He saw that His Majesty's eyes were green.

At this time, Li Shilong said quietly: "If I really want to make millions of taels of silver a year, why should I make a money-catching order? The public money and public land can be eliminated.

But doesn’t this approach compete with the people for profit?What if someone is addicted? "

"It is difficult to get rid of addicted people. Such people are inherently gamblers, but ordinary people don't have much money. It's okay to bet a Daqian Tongbao. The odds are not high anyway. You can earn some pocket money for your children. .

The cap is 100 taels of silver to prevent them from buying too much. Of course, if they let their subordinates place bets separately, this is a different story.

But since it is the yamen that dispatches the cavalry team, for the sake of fairness, a strong supervisory department is needed to prevent fraud and manipulation of the competition.

In this way, the income from a game will be distributed according to the participation rate of the Yamen Horse Team and the game winning rate.

It cannot be divided equally, but they must be motivated. Those who do not work hard should get the least and let them be envious! "

I have to say that Qin Mo's proposal is very tempting.

Gongsun Wuji also secretly swallowed his saliva, millions of taels of silver were money for whatever he did, and the national tax didn't even have that much money.

Qu Tuba's scalp was also numb. Is this Qin Mo's method?
I thought that Qin Mo would definitely be unlucky today, but in the blink of an eye, he came up with a project with an annual income of several million.

And it can replace Gongseqian and Gongsetian, which is problematic at first glance.Not to mention that His Majesty can't refuse, who among the seventy yamen in the capital can refuse?
If Qin Mo really succeeded in doing this, all the yamen would owe him a debt of gratitude.

"Fortunately, I didn't say anything!" Qu Tuba secretly breathed a sigh of relief and praised his own wit.

Duan Lun was also moved, "So, the Sixth Department can also participate?"

"Huh? No!" Qin Mo waved his hand, "It's a waste of time to participate. I don't agree with it. You guys have joined forces to file a lawsuit and want to kill my project. How mean should I be to let you participate?
Have you forgotten how you behaved two days ago?

He looked so domineering, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Whatever you are looking at, I am talking about you, Gongsun Laogou! "

Duan Lun smiled bitterly, this bitch was too vindictive.

Gongsun Wuji yelled angrily, "Qin Xiaoxiao, don't be arrogant, your Majesty will definitely not agree!"

"It doesn't matter. Then I'll go back and build a racetrack by myself. I won't take you to play. I'll do it myself and make my own money. That's it!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhiguo quickly took his hand and persuaded him earnestly: "Jingyun, don't be angry, they don't understand, I understand you, but you must take us with you to Dali Temple!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and our Taichang Temple. When I heard your notice, I responded as soon as possible!" Fu Liang was extremely anxious. He looked at Gongsun Wuji, "I say Zhao Guogong, don't be ignorant. The hungry man is hungry. The Ministry of Rites has money, but Taichang Temple does not."

"We at Weiwei Temple are very poor and have difficulty making ends meet. We have finally found a good way out for our brothers. Why don't you say no?

Can we not know whether that method is good or not? "

"Your Majesty, Jingyun's method is very exquisite. Not only does it bring joy to the people, it can also make money and solve our difficulties.

At the very least, there is no need for Nanhe County Duke to accuse him of selling his official position to get a title! "

The people of Jiuqing are pleading all the time.

Some even rolled up their sleeves and started to fight.

Damn, they are about to get rich, but with just one sentence, they want to cut off their financial path. Who can bear it?
"Everyone, calm down, calm down, don't be blinded by the interests in front of you!" Gongsun Wuji said.

"Calm down, sir!"

"I can't live this life anymore. I can no longer be the minister of the temple. Whoever wants to be the minister can be the one!"

"Yes, I don't deserve it either!"

Jiuqing resigned from office one after another, and even people from other yamen complained.

"I think this horse racing is quite good. It's interesting. It doesn't force people to place bets. It's also fun to watch!"

"Yeah, you're all eating so much that your mouth is full of oil, and you don't care whether we live or die?"

"To be honest, the common people are scolding me. Many people are forced to borrow money in order to collect interest!"

Complaints reached Li Shilong's ears, and Li Shilong realized that Gongseqian and Gongsetian, as well as the history of catching money, really could not continue.

This time it’s not the family’s manipulation, it’s that they really can’t stand it anymore!

He cast his eyes on Qin Mo again, "Jingyun, come here!"

Seeing Qin Mo's wary face and taking three steps back, he cleared his throat, showed a kind smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Good son-in-law, come here, my father-in-law has something to ask you!!!"

(End of this chapter)