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Vol 4 Chapter 137: Who owns the money

The first thirty-seventh chapter whose silver is whose

When Xu Wu wanted to return to the official residence, the people from the Department of Secrets came back faster than him.

They didn't have as much nonsense as Xu Wu thought. They went to other places in Beijing to kill people when they met. They didn't talk to someone until they were frightened to kill them.

Conversations in this situation generally go smoothly.

However, killings are inevitable, and it is inevitable that people on the water transport will be cleansed.

Xu Wuxiang always thought that his political methods were very mature, but he did not expect that in the end, he would still use robbers.

He thought he had failed.

There was no anger in the huge capital.

People in this city live only by instinct.

Some streets seem to have prosperous shadows, but the prosperous ones are only people, not people's hearts.

Li Dingguo asked 50,000 civilians to dig the ditch. This was obviously to help Xu Wu think.

Therefore, Xu Wu wanted to quickly select 50,000 civilian husbands and order them to work in Shanhaiguan.

When these people leave the capital, they will inevitably have a life and death separation from their families.

Seeing these people desperate for life, even Xu Wuxiang began to wonder if he was doing it right.

The food in the capital couldn't support so many people. Xu Wu thought that in the end, he gritted his teeth and escorted these people to Shanhaiguan.

After this incident, he was surprised to find that his authority in the capital had been greatly improved, and when these people were arranged to do the work of restoring the city, people appeared to be more obedient.

A normal sun began to rise on Zhengyangmen.

On the observatory, those lost astronomical instruments were once again bathed in sunshine and shining brightly.

The bronze bell on the bell tower has been recast, and the giant drum on the drum tower has also been skinned. On the first day of July, four months later, the morning bell and evening drum rang again in the capital.

The bell and drum seemed to awaken the hearts of the people in Beijing, dragging them out of the mist.

Bells and drums also represent a kind of order, indicating that the suffering has passed and a new life is about to begin.

The grains transported from various places to the capital every day will enter the city from the gates in the early morning. People watched the long-lost grains begin to enter the 227 grain shops set by the prefect.

What was brought in was not only food, but also a large amount of salt, tea, and cloth.

With these things, people can survive...

It has been four months since Liang Ying came to the capital. She was the first batch of Lantian officials to enter the capital with the army.

After spending a long time with the princess, she is no longer suitable to work in the Missy Department. This seems to fit Liang Ying's mind. She likes to deal with real people and hates to fight with people with false minds.

Lies, in many cases it is also a kind of harm to yourself.

Today, she is going to an old scholar's home under Zhengyangmen to persuade him to reopen the private school. Lantian has subsidies for the private school. Even if the current students can’t pay for the school, just the subsidy from Lantian can make the old An academic life is guaranteed.

It was not the first time she went to the old scholar's house to persuade. Every time she went, the old man looked at the sky without saying a word. His messy white hair and thin body looked extremely small under the blue sky and white clouds.

He is not so small, but because he crouched and curled his neck, there is really no way for people to see him taller.

There is only an old woman in the old scholar's house, and a little boy who looks very spiritual.

Liang Ying patted the door again, and the old man took a rare look at her and said, "Is there anyone willing to read these days?"

Liang Ying smiled and said, "People are not as good as pigs if they don't learn."

The old man nodded and said, "A person who can't even write a name is not counted as a person."

Liang Ying took out an egg from his sleeve and handed it to the little boy who had been waiting for him a long time ago and said: "Be patient and bear, wait for the transportation to open, and a large number of external materials have entered Beijing. I will invite you to eat cake."

The little boy looked at Liang Ying and said, "What is a cake?"

Liang Ying took a sip of water and said, "That's the most delicious thing in the world. A bite is like biting on a cloud. The sweet smell can envelop you for several days, yeah, let alone, I am drooling."

Looking at the little grandson's fascinating face, the sad expression on the old gentleman's face was slightly reduced, and he said to Liang Ying, "Now, the new majesty really finds scholars useful?"

Liang Ying said with a smile: "Your Majesty attaches great importance to reading far beyond the previous era. He often said that people not reading is a kind of disease, which requires treatment, and even requires forced treatment.

As far as the young woman is concerned, she was enlightened at the age of six and entered the lower courtyard of Yushan Academy at the age of eight. She studied day and night for eight years, and after another two years of experience, she was sent as an official. "

The old man shook his head and said, "Can women be officials?"

Liang Ying had long been too lazy to explain to the group of turtles in the capital, and said with a smile: "Yes, I shouldn't be an official, but there are too few scholars in Guanzhong. Your majesty is not a well-educated person, a little girl like me. I had no choice but to show up as an official.

At least, it's better than finding a white Ding or Wu Fu as a civil servant. "

The old gentleman nodded his head heavily as a serious agreement with Liang Ying.

"Havoc..."

Seeing the tears of the old gentleman, Liang Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the emotional floodgate is opened, everything will be easy.

When Liang Ying left the old gentleman's house, her eyes were red like rabbits. The old gentleman's family experience was really miserable. After hearing the old gentleman's complaint, she cried with him all morning.

However, the result was very good. This very square old gentleman finally agreed to open the museum to teach.

To be honest, in a small environment, scholars still have the right to speak.

For example, this old gentleman named Liu Jing, his behavior will affect a large group of people nearby.

As long as the private school starts to teach, life here indicates that it will return to normal.

This way of working is not difficult for Liang Ying to find key points.

Xu Wuxiang has divided the capital into eighteen blocks. The block that Liang Ying is responsible for starts with Zhengyangmen. From here to the observatory, it belongs to her jurisdiction.

In the area she is responsible for, there are markets such as Pi Street, Bamboo Street, Lantern Market, Bianzi Market, Wanhua Market, Pen, Ink, Paper and Inkstone.

People make a living in the capital, mostly craftsmen. Liang Ying once investigated. In this area, there are more than 70,000 people living, most of whom are craftsmen.

Carpenter, sawmaker, bricklayer, blacksmith, tailor, painter, bamboo maker, tinsmith, printmaker, caster, curtain maker, gardener, twin liner, boat craftsman, stonemason, silversmith, drummer, armor piercing Craftsmen, ink potters, coopers, everywhere.

These people are not farmers. Give them cattle and seeds, and they will soon be able to support themselves.

If these people want food to eat, they must sell the goods they produce.

When Li Hongji was in the capital, he was clean and completely destroyed the living foundation of these craftsmen.

In other words, if these people want food to eat, then a new market must be created for them.

At this time, the people in Beijing have almost lost all the means of production that Li Hongji has raided. I want to resume work since I talked about it. What’s more terrible is that no one can get the money to buy their goods and let the market. Up and running.

There are no merchants, then Shuntian Fuya has become the largest merchant.

It is the only option that the government pays to purchase the output of the craftsmen and advances the material money in advance.

Back then, how happy Xia Wanchun and Mu Tiantao were in stealing money in the capital, Xu Wu thought how happy he could spend money now.

One by one silver dollars went out, and finally there was a movement of thousands of households in the capital.

The news that the canal is about to open has given the people in Beijing new hope.

Liang Ying visited 27 workers in one day, and at the same time ordered a large number of goods from these 27 workers.

At this time, she doesn't care what she wants to customize, although she has made a lot of planning at the beginning, hoping to take the lead in customizing things that she and Li Dingguo need in the army.

Unfortunately, when she walked out of the cobbler’s house, the carpenter’s family leaned on the door, eager for her to walk into her home. When she ordered 16 chairs and four tables from the carpenter’s house, the painter was blocked. At the door, the whole family knelt down and asked Liang Ying to hand over the paint of the furniture to their home...

Therefore, Liang Ying unconsciously ordered a lot of things, including 20 ingots of loose ink, 20 curtains, six drums, 38 bamboo utensils, and a lot of paperwork...

In the evening, Liang Yingcai returned to the prefect Yamen of Shuntian Mansion with two subordinate officials.

"Today spent one thousand three hundred and eleven silver dollars..."

Only when she walked into the office of the Ku Zang envoy, Liang Ying poured herself a cup of herbal tea and said a number that made her very uncomfortable.

The Treasurer of Shuntian Mansion raised his head to look at Liang Ying, smiled and wrote the number on the account book, and then said to Liang Ying: "After the real thing arrives, it will be written off."

Liang Ying drank the tea in the teapot, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Say okay first. Today, I also ordered a lot of things that the dead can only use, including paper work."

The Treasury Messenger smiled and said: "No problem, as long as the payment can match the goods, I have no problem here."

Liang Ying said strangely: "I'm spending money, and I'm spending money indiscriminately!"

The Ku Zang envoy said: "The money is given to the craftsmen, right?"

Liang Ying nodded and said: "This is natural~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am not yet embezzled."

The Treasury Envoy re-made Liang Ying a pot of tea and smiled: "You spend too little, too slow, and you have to work harder tomorrow."

Liang Ying asked puzzledly: "What do we want so many goods for?"

The Ku Zang envoy said: "Even if you buy it and burn it on fire, it's a good thing."

"What I spend is my Lantian money!"

The Treasury Envoy Feng Shuang shook his head and said: "You made a mistake. The tax collected from the people is our money. What you spend now is the money of the people in the capital."

Lantian Treasury Envoys are basically unreasonable perverts. This is the unanimous view of Lantian officials.

Feng Ying drank another cup of hot tea. The weather was already hot, but when he was washed by the hot tea, she suddenly sweated all over.

Saying goodbye to Feng Shuang in a hurry, it is more important to go back and take care of yourself.

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