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Chapter 39: The History of ABC's Plundering in Xia (IX)

Xifeng Po Lai was in a bad mood. He was lying on Hu's bed and was eased by drinking wine.

Suddenly someone came in and reported: "Zu Ru, someone outside asked for a visit."

Xifeng Polai asked, "Who is it?"

His subordinates said, "I am a Song man, whose name is Liu Landun."

Xifeng Polai sat up all of a sudden: "What did you think his name is?"

"It seems to be called Liu Landun."

Xifeng Polai remembered: "What are he here to do? Isn't the thing that Song Shang complained about? Why did he come too? Well... Could it be because of their animal husbandry group?"

Xifeng is quite puzzled, but he doesn't think about it anymore. Let's talk about it later.

After a while, Liu Landun came in with a smile and congratulated him when he came in: "Great Ancestor Ru, congratulations!"

Xifeng said in confusion: "President Liu, where does the joy come from?"

Liu Landun smiled and said, "Of course, congratulations to the great ancestor Ru for making money every day. Zu Ru controlled the taxation of Lingzhou Free Trade Zone. I think Lingzhou's business travel is everywhere. Can't this tax be filled with several gold coins every day?"

Xifeng Polai was a little angry: "Are you here to spend time with me? Don't you know what's happening inside?"

Liu Landun shook his head in surprise: "I am not sure what I know. Is it not that taxation is controlled by Zu Ru?"

"Of course it's me."

The thin seal looks a little unhappy.

Liu Landun smiled and said, "That's it. Our border tax collection agency in the Song Dynasty had to earn more than 100,000 yuan a month. The Lingzhou City of Dazu Ru, who communicated with the Song Xia Uighurs and the countries even west, wouldn't they earn more than 200,000 yuan a month?"

Xifeng felt ache in his heart.

More than 200,000 trump cards...

If I have tens of thousands of coins, would I be so worried?

A few days ago, Liang Yimang wrote a letter to scold him, saying that he allowed his subordinates to disturb the businessmen, thinking that his actions would delay major events, and was quite dissatisfied with the taxes he called over every month, thinking that he embezzled too much and did not take the court seriously.

It's really Ma Boyi's!

Liang Yimeng stipulated that Song merchants were exempt from taxes, and the powerful and powerful in the Western Xia Dynasty did not pay taxes. Only Uighur merchants and Tubo merchants were required to pay taxes. Oh, by the way, there were also small vendors in the Xia Kingdom, but how much oil can these people squeeze out?

Liu Landun said this, probably Liang Yimang thought so, either he would not have said that he embezzled taxes.

But in the past few months, he has only been a little over 30,000 yuan, and in other months, he either only has a 10,000 yuan or even a 10,000 yuan.

Of course, I definitely received more than this, but it is normal for my subordinates to share some benefits. I understand this in detail.

The total amount cannot be increased, and it is actually meaningless to be confused about it.

Alas, at first I thought it was a fat man, but now it has become a sinkhole!

Xifeng Polai glanced at Liu Landun: "What are you here for today?"

He stared at Liu Landu. If Liu Landu said something wrong, he would be ready to blow him out. Even if this person was the powerful man from the Western Xia seat, the Xifeng family was one of the top powerful man in the Western Xia, so he would not be afraid.

Liu Landun smiled and said, "Come and send great ancestors and scholars a prosperous life."

Xifeng Polai smiled: "How can you make the Xifeng family a royal family?"

Liu Landun nodded with a solemn expression.

Xifeng Polai's face changed: "Are you kidding me?"

Liu Landu smiled like ice thawing: "It was the great ancestor Ruxian who joked with me."

Xifeng Polai stared at Liu Landu, and after a while, the smile on his face gradually bloomed.

"Not bad, courageous, hahahaha!"

Liu Landun smiled and said, "However, it is true to send great wealth to the great ancestor Ru."

Xifeng Polai suddenly stopped laughing: "Let's listen."

Liu Landun smiled and said, "The tax revenue of the Great Ancestor Ru is not going well, right?"

Xifeng Polai smiled and shook his head, "It's pretty good, not as good as the Song Dynasty, but it's more than 100,000 yuan a month."

Liu Landun smiled: "That's true, that seems a bit different from what Mr. Lu Binglu said. The Prime Minister revealed that it seems that the tax on the Great Master Ru only paid tens of thousands of trump cards?"

Xifeng Polai's face changed, and then he remembered that this person could hear him. If he spread his words, Liang Yi would not be able to hate him to death.

He brags that he has collected more than 100,000 guan, but only tens of thousands of guan was handed over to Liang Yi. This corruption is too serious and annoyed Liang Yi. It will be troublesome to send someone to check the accounts at that time.

Although he did not embezzle as much, he was still embezzled after all.

He had originally been incompatible with Liang Yi, and if Liang Yi was taking the opportunity to suppress him, it would be a little troublesome.

"Haha, I wonder why Mr. Liu taught me?"

"Da Zuru, I will hand over the tax agency to me and I will hand you over a hundred thousand trump cards every month."

Xifeng got up from Hu's bed with a leeway: "What do you want taxes? What are you doing?"

Liu Landun smiled and said, "Of course I want to give Zuru a wealth and honor. Of course, I am a businessman below, so I naturally want to make some money."

Xifeng Polai stared at Liu Landun: "You said you would hand me 100,000 yuan a month?"

Liu Landuan smiled and nodded.

Xifeng Po Lai was very moved.

During the Qingli period, Song and Xia fought to death. In the end, the annual compensation for the Song Dynasty was only 50,000 taels of silver, 130,000 pieces of silk, and 20,000 kilograms of tea. During the holidays, 22,000 taels of silver, 23,000 pieces of silk, and 10,000 kilograms of tea, which was only 300,000 to 400,000 kilograms of silver.

Liu Landuan said 100,000 yuan, which would be 1.2 million yuan a year!

More than annual monies!

Xifeng Po Lai wanted to agree, but there were also concerns.

"Do you know that the merchants of the Song Dynasty do not pay taxes, and the powerful and powerful people of the Western Xia do not pay taxes?"

Liu Landuan nodded: "Of course I know that only Western merchants and small vendors from Xixia pay taxes."

"Then you should know..." Xifeng was a little embarrassed, "...I can't collect much tax at all."

Liu Landun smiled and said, "Please rest assured, Zuru, I have my own way."

Xifeng Polai stared at Liu Landun and said, "It's not a big deal to leave it to you. As long as you hand over the money, it's fine. However, the country attaches great importance to the Lingzhou Free Trade Zone. If you mess up this stall, even if I take my troops to Song, I will pull you out and kill you!"

Liu Landuan was stared at the back of his neck with cold eyes by the seal, but he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I just care about tax collection. Not only that, for the sake of tax increases, I also want to make the market more active. You can rest assured."

"And, no matter whether you collect taxes or not, 100,000 yuan per month, this must not be missing!"

The fine seal is quite dependent on the Tao.

Liu Landuan nodded: "Yes."

"And, the deadline is at least ten years!"

The fine seal is quite dependent on the Tao.

Liu Landuan felt a little worried, but after thinking about it, the peace between the Western Xia and the Song Dynasty may not be able to last for ten years. If the war is over, who cares about you?
Chapter completed!
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