Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Fourth: Just Fighting
As soon as he heard the words "respecting" very much, Ye Chunqiu suddenly felt like he was involved in the storm. This was a storm.
Of course... this state government is not completely unfavorable. A system of its own system means that there is no constraint from the six departments of the palace and the cabinet. Everything can be done as you wish and there is no need to worry at all. This may not be anything to others, but for Ye Chunqiu... it is a great benefit.
This means that he can completely let go of his hands and feet, and with the support of the palace, he can do his own thing, and his brain has many places to use it.
Ye Chunqiu gritted his teeth and made up his mind silently. Things are done by others. Isn’t what he needs a stage? Now, the opportunity is right in front of him. Although Zhenguo Mansion is a grass-roots team, in the future... he will rely entirely on his own abilities in the future.
"Your Majesty..." Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Houzhao with a bright look and no longer hesitated: "I am willing to share your worries."
Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed: "I did not read you wrong."
Ye Chunqiu squinted his eyes and calmed down. He was too lazy to care whether Zhu Houzhao was playing or not. Anyway, since he was about to do things, he had to do it seriously.
How to do things?
Ye Chunqiu said confidently: "Your Majesty, since you have established Zhenguo Mansion and you are determined to show your strength, then first of all, Zhenguo Mansion must be different from other government agencies. Now it is just Your Majesty and the ministers. Everything starts from scratch, so you have to plan well."
Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up. He actually likes talking about war on paper. He didn't expect Ye Chunqiu to be so good at this. He hurriedly said, "How to plan?"
Ye Chunqiu said: "Brush and ink."
"Come..." Speaking of the arrival, Zhu Houzhao suddenly became cautious. He suddenly realized that he was doing something very confidential.
Well... the most important thing for me is to keep the secret, so I said, "I'll go and get it."
After taking the pen and ink happily, Ye Chunqiu did not dare to spread the paper on the imperial desk, but spread the paper on the ground, sat cross-legged, and narrowed his eyes.
Zhu Houzhao simply lay down on the ground, supported her head with both hands, and looked at the snow-white paper, and couldn't help but feel excited.
He enjoyed this feeling of creation, or in other words, he was an emperor who was addicted to fantasy since childhood. He fantasized that he was a general, he fantasized that he had a golden sword and an iron horse, and he fantasized that he had outstanding achievements like his ancestors.
There are some people in this world who are unwilling to be lonely. If they do nothing, life will be worse than death.
Zhu Houzhao is such a person. He has too many fantasies. Now, on this white paper, Ye Chunqiu has dipped ink, as if he is building a new dream for him.
Ye Chunqiu was also infected by this atmosphere at this moment. He was a human being in two lives and wanted to change. Although he had experienced many hardships and had experienced the sufferings of the world, is he willing to be lonely with a light brain and a brain that had experienced two lives?
This passion for entrepreneurship is lurking deep in my heart and has been ready to move. Now it is actually inspired by a funny emperor who is considered stupid.
Looking sideways at Zhu Houzhao, who was lying on the ground with a dull cheek, Ye Chunqiu began to doubt his life again. Why do you think? The current situation is quite like a dark and humid basement. Two funny young men who are penniless and owing a lot of rent are studying how to build a business empire in the future, hoping to become the richest man in the world?
OK... Don't think too much, ideals are great, people don't have ideals, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
Ye Chunqiu had a look and wrote the three words "Zhenguo Mansion" on the paper.
Then he said: "Your Majesty, the first step in the State Government is to earn money. Where does the money come from?"
Zhu Houzhao said: "Everyone listens to Ye Aiqing."
Ye Chunqiu almost rolled his eyes, and I knew that you were just a bag company.
Ye Chunqiu felt like he was being run by ten thousand grass and mud horses. Take a deep breath and be calm...
Then Ye Chunqiu said, "When you make money, I can think of a solution, but first of all, I need someone. Should I let me make money? What does Your Majesty think?"
Zhu Houzhao nodded and said, "Ye Aiqing said it well."
Ye Chunqiu felt that his mania had signs of an attack, so he had to say, "So someone had to come and make money... I have an uncle who is quite capable. He has been in business for many years and is down-to-earth and willing to work hard. If he was asked to be responsible for the increase in revenue and reduction of the Zhenguo Mansion, it would be great."
Zhu Houzhao immediately said, "It's great, it's just him. What's the name? I'll print it to him immediately."
Ye Chunqiu's heart couldn't calm down again... You are just the ability to engrave people!
Ye Chunqiu wished he could beat this naughty child up. He could not have any other sponsorship besides engraving?
Be calm!
Ye Chunqiu sighed silently and smiled a little reluctantly, saying, "It's great, there are only two types of money and food. One is to collect money and grain. Let's forget about this. Competing for profit with the people will inevitably ruin the reputation of Zhenguo Mansion. Your Majesty, we do not need to be good people, but bad people and bad things are absolutely impossible."
Zhu Houzhao, who held her chin, smiled and said, "I have been wanting to be a good person for a long time."
Why……
Ye Chunqiu continued: "Since that's the case, you can only take the second way to accumulate wealth. Your Majesty still remembers my glass. Well, start with glass and open up sales. When the time is ripe, then take out various new products. As long as it can be sold, the Zhenguo Mansion will intervene. Since ancient times, if you want to accumulate wealth, you have to go into business. If you want to open up the business, you will inevitably have to monopolize..."
"Monopoly?" Zhu Houzhao read the word and looked at Ye Chunqiu suspiciously.
Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's like salt."
Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized and understood that it was salt.
The court did not have commercial taxes, but the salt and iron tax was a very important tax. Just like salt, ordinary people were not allowed to sell salt. If they wanted to sell salt, they had to have salt. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to the court controlling the salt tax. Anyone who wanted to eat salt had to hand over the silver.
In fact, the salt tax is indeed one of the pillars of the Ming Dynasty and is an absolute huge profit. Ye Chunqiu certainly had no time to teach him any economic principles. He just needed to tell him that monopoly is salt, and salt is monopoly. If a certain commodity is monopoly, it is equivalent to the court controlling salt.
It is easy to understand, the fool version of Leaf-style economics, which is a unique way to instill in naughty children.
Zhu Houzhao was excited. It turned out to be salt. In his eyes, salt is equivalent to a lot of money.
But he said impatiently: "Where are training soldiers? What about training soldiers? You can't stop training soldiers, right?"
This is the case with naughty children. Ten thousand years is too long, so I have to seize the day.
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!