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Chapter 3261 I don't have anything(2/2)

That's all the way to the manor!

There are green jade steps in front of the door, and copper nails are inlaid on the vermilion door.

The eaves are covered with glazed tiles, and gold is painted on the tiles...

"Minister's fat and ointment..." Guan Ning didn't know why, but felt anger burning in his heart. "There are people in Guanzhong, and the cost of a day is only a few dollars! This... this Fan... is all flesh and blood of the people!"

The inspector who was standing aside also nodded and said with emotion: "In the countryside, people often see people who have no food in the cold winter, and even if they have no food to protect the cold... Fan's bricks and tiles are, haha, I'm afraid that ordinary people will spend a winter to protect the cold!"

For Guan Ning and the inspector, they may not know what the Gini index is, but they can understand the meaning of everything in front of them. This real gap between the rich and the poor is far more dazzling than the index that never changes in the official written index.

"Come! Break the door!" Guan Ning shouted angrily, "As ordered to investigate the criminals of the same rebellion, the person who blocks will be killed without mercy!"

The Hussar soldiers and patrol officers rushed up, and the servants at the door of Fan were quickly killed and scattered. The closed door was knocked open, and the soldiers rushed into Fan's mansion...

After the door was opened, the servants in the Fan Mansion were no longer able to resist. Those who dared to hold weapons were killed on the spot. Those who surrendered on the ground could save their lives. Many servants and servants immediately forgot their previous oath of loyalty and knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads. Then the Hussar soldiers and patrol officers searched the houses, pulled out the Fan clans one by one, cried and shouted, and took them to the front yard to gather together. Men, women, young and old were dense, and more and more gathered.

Not long after, Fan Ling, who was trying to escape, was also captured by Hussar soldiers in a secret passage and dragged him to Guan Ning, which immediately caused even louder crying among the Fan clan.

"The people's wealth is the bloodline of the country."

Guan Ning said in a deep voice, "Since the cavalry entered Guanzhong, they have always taken the people as the basis and used money! As the saying goes, the people have no wealth, how can they support their families? The country has no wealth, how can they support their troops to prepare for war? Therefore, the importance of people's wealth should not be ignored!"

"The ritual says, "Therefore, the people will be dispersed, and the people will be dispersed. Therefore, those who say that things are dispersed will come in, and those who say things are dispersed will come in, and those who make things are dispersed will come out." Fan should have been thought about and thought about the people in the countryside and raised, but now they are disobedient to the goods, which harms the people without any calculations!"

"The people's livelihood is shrinking, and the prices are rising. But the Fan family did not know why, so they would conquer the people's wealth! The cavalry reduced taxes and simplified collection, so that the people had more money to survive and die. They should also expand their territory, develop agriculture and sericulture, develop industry and commerce, increase national use, and increase people's wealth! But they did not want the Fan family to be in the middle and exploited them layer by layer. Who knows that the people's wealth is not the only country's wealth, but also the world's wealth!"

"Fan's son, what else do you have to say?"

Guan Ning himself is a gentleman, so he also hopes that everyone around him can understand the truth and know the right and wrong. Therefore, he wants to express as much as possible what is right and what is wrong, and to explain the Fan family's problem. He hopes that more people can understand the truth of things, rather than relying on the fear of killing to make people surrender.

Guan Ning undoubtedly agrees with the strategy of governing the country by the cavalry.

As the saying goes, wealth gathers and people scatter, wealth dispersing and people gather.

If wealth is over-gathered in the hands of a few people, it will inevitably lead to the widening of the gap between the rich and the poor and the intensification of social contradictions.

The larger the wealth gap, the lower the trust of the upper and lower levels will become worse, and the tear and trust crisis between the upper and lower levels will further have a huge impact on economic development. In the end, the economic development situation will continue to deteriorate, and the whole country will become resentful and the people will be unstable.

In the final evolution, few people can survive alone.

Even bureaucrats who feel that they can be officials everywhere, or gentry in the counties and counties.

Just like before the Han Dynasty, there were many gentry gentry, especially those from Shandong. They thought what was the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the Han Dynasty, and what could Dong Zhuo and Li Guo do to cause trouble in Guanzhong? Can you still be free to travel around the mountains, waters, eat, drink, and ask flowers and willows?

But what about now?

War swept over, involving everyone who had thought he could be out of the matter!

But it’s a pity that Fan Ling obviously did not accept Guan Ning’s kindness.

Fan Ling cried, "I'm wronged! I'm wronged! Don't look at how beautiful my house is outside, in fact, my family has no money! I really don't have money! If you don't believe me, I'll open a warehouse for you to show you! I really don't have money... I don't have nothing, I really don't have anything!"

A moment later, the Hussars who went to the backyard to search the Fan's warehouse frowned and reported that "there are only old corn, a small amount of cotton and linen cloth, and some copper coins and silver coins in the granaries... and there are no other rare things..."

A trace of color flashed in Fan Ling's eyes, and he shouted the wronged like snow in June.

Guan Ning couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that it was really just as Fan Ling said that Fan's family is just a light on the surface of the dung beetle and feces?

Will there be any omissions?

Guan Ning frowned and thought...
Chapter completed!
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