Fang Jifan picked up the account book and looked carefully.

Then he grinned his teeth: "The performance this month is not good, why did he earn 57 million taels of silver..."

When Wang Ao heard it from the side, his eyes immediately became straight.

Ten thousand grass and horses ran through my heart.

Just when the court was arguing over the annual income of several million taels of silver, how could you have a month...5700...or ten thousand?

Fang Jifan said angrily: "Wang Jinyuan, I beat you to death. This is how you sell your house? Dog-like things! Only 10% of sales will grow!"

Wang Jinyuan said bitterly: "Young Master, you have raised interest rates recently. Besides, you said that you have to stock up on good land and sell it bit by bit... Now the development is all remote areas..."

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, looking like the old god: "It seems that he needs to think of a way to stimulate it, why not, raise the price?"

"Yes." Wang Jinyuan nodded: "On the first day of next month, a batch of land will be launched, and he will increase his silver by several hundred taels per acre."

Fang Jifan nodded, then calmed down, put down the account book, and sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's really difficult for our Ming Dynasty."

Seeing Wang Ao covering his heart and panting, Fang Jifan said, "Zhengzhu, what's wrong with you?"

“…”

Fang Jifan seemed to see the worries on Wang Ao's face. Fang Jifan said with a smile: "The chief clerk of Wang obviously only saw Jianye make money, but not how much Jianye's expenses are. This is just seeing thieves eat meat, and they have never seen thieves get beaten. Come on..."

Fang Jifan took Wang Ao out of the sales office. The straight streets were like tic toe spread out, and the good roads were smooth as mirrors. The shuttle trucks, carriages, and countless civilians were busy.

In the distance, there are large chimneys, brick kilns, porcelain kilns and countless workshops, and the smoke is rolling and rushing into the sky.

What a spectacular scene this is. In this space of tic toe, there are rows of buildings with no end to see.

"The King of Kings, you are the Minister of Personnel. Do you know how many people have settled down with this house? Do you know that just a few years ago, there were refugees everywhere in the Ming Dynasty... Yes, Dingxing County, I am more familiar with it. If you disassemble the report on Dingxing County, Dingxing County alone, in the third year of Hongzhi,

There was a great famine, and people fed each other; by the seventh year of Hongzhi, another snow disaster, and many people died. In the 11th year of Hongzhi, Dingxing County was extremely poor, with more than 700 people fleeing refugees. People were deserted, and the reason was that Wang Zhuzhu did not understand this? What should they do if so many people who lost their land and so many people who could not survive? The only thing the court could do was relief, but relief was useless. Not to mention, how much food could be found in the hands of these red people, even if the court could support them for a while, what could it be? Now, the Ming Dynasty was overcrowded, but the land was limited... Do you have any consideration for these issues? "

"..." Wang Ao didn't say anything.

Fang Jifan gritted his teeth and said, "Look, now these people who have lost their land and those who cannot survive have all arrived here. What do they rely on to live? Who are the benefactors..."

Wang Ao was silent for a moment and said, "I have to admit that you are their benefactor."

"Bad!" Fang Jifan said in a vulgar sentence: "What kind of benefactor am I? The real benefactor is those who are rushing to buy a house in Jianye, Xishan. I feel numb and terrible when I see such a expensive house. But they sell their property without money. If they don't have money, they will sell their property. If they don't have money or iron, they will borrow money. They grit their teeth, tears, blood, and desperately give them all their belongings. These silvers have accumulated a lot, and they have turned into tens of millions of taels of silver, hundreds of millions of taels of silver, and astronomical figures. With these silvers, if they want to build a house, they can make countless people who cannot eat and almost starve to death, and have a place to live.

Burning bricks, burning porcelain, smelting iron, making wood, building houses, they burn cement, and finally, they have an opportunity to sell their strength. With this strength, they sell their blood and sweat, and have a meal. A craftsman, at least three taels of silver a month, a labor force, at least two taels of 2 taels of them can cut new clothes for their children, and no longer worry about being hungry. They can even let their children study in elementary school. Some smart people take this opportunity to do some small business, which is enough to support their families... Do you know how many people have been raised here? Hundreds of thousands... Those who sell their iron are the ones who support hundreds of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of families, which means millions of men, women, children, how many hundreds of thousands of households are there in my Ming Dynasty?"

"The King of the Lord is the Minister of Personnel. Like those scholars, he thinks about his family, country and world. But this world is composed of one flesh and blood body after another. Only when they live can they have a family, a country, and world. If they all starve to death, what are you talking about?

"There are those nobles, those rich, those officials and gentry, if they don't let them take out their money, how can they let so many people survive? Officials and gentry, rich people, want a house, I will give them a house, I will build a new city outside this Ming Palace that can last forever, and the extremely poor people want... to live well, then, I will let them live. I have a grandson, who was a eunuch in the past, and he also enjoyed wealth, but he suffered. Only after he suffered, did he realize how difficult it is to live, he is, now I miss my grandson..."

Fang Jifan sighed: "The king of the king must not understand many things. He did not understand them before, but now he thinks that this is a ridiculous thing. Even tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, ten years later, the king of the king will still disagree and not understand them, but what does this matter? I just want you to have one thing."

"What?" Wang Ao seemed to touch his mind.

Fang Jifan looked straight at Wang Ao with sharp eyes and confidence. He said word by word: "You can disdain and laugh at things you don't know, but... please shut up!"

"you……"

Fang Jifan crossed his hands and laughed: "You are my chief clerk now. Whatever I say is, you are not allowed to talk back. Okay, let's go back to the nursery school next."

"Go back to the nursery?" Wang Ao felt that he could not keep up with Fang Jifan's rhythm.

Fang Jifan said with great sarcasm: "Of course, a major event will be announced today."

After the disaster is over, the person who bought a house has to go back and harm the child.

Wang Ao's heart skipped a beat, and he was determined to follow Fang Jifan tighter.

When Fang Jifan returned to the nursery, all the children sat in line.

They have been in the nursery, and after more than a year of study, they all have begun to understand the rules.

Unlike later generations, this kind of nursery school really spent countless money to smash these children.

Every day's course requires strict examinations, and any teacher who teaches them is at the level of Jinshi or above.

Every morning exercise, the food standard is the highest. Now that the children have returned from an outing, they have seen the Xishan Steaming Automobile Research Institute with their own eyes and saw the steam engines that were trial-made. Once the steam engine starts to fill coal, it suddenly vibrates and looks extremely shocked.

All the children are still immersed in it.

But... when they came back, it was not yet dark, and a new course... began.

Fang Jifan and Wang Ao stood outside the window and looked at the children sitting side by side.

Every child sat on a small stool with his hands behind him, sitting straight.

"Now, please ask our great discoverer of the "Theory of Pseudo-Insects" Zhang Sen... His father, Mr. Zhang Jing, to teach his experience in teaching his children. Applause!"

Smack sex...

The children applauded.

Then, an old man stood up and this was Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing was excited.

Since the theory of pestosis has subverted the entire medicine, Zhang Sen, who was granted the post of bachelor's degree, became famous. Since then, countless medical papers have been explained in his theory. Zhang Sen is known as the father of pestosis. Now in the medical school, there are more than 80 medical students in his research group, and almost everyone regards him as an idol. He led the research group and published many subversive papers on this basis.

As his father, he immediately began to become a role model.

A tiger father has no dog son, and his son is so powerful that his father must be outstanding.

In Xincheng, many elementary schools asked him to teach his children. At the beginning, Zhang Jing was a little restrained, but he was familiar with each other again. Now... he wore a Lun scarf and Rushan on his body. He slowly went on stage and coughed: "When talking about this kind of teaching children... I, Zhang Jing... have a little bit of experience, and you are all children..."

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Wang Ao actually listened very carefully.

Because his child is still young, of course, he definitely dared not send his child to the nursery.

However... he also heard about Zhang Jing's son, and people are not disgusted with medical skills. This is a life-saving thing. Therefore, no matter how Confucian scholars suppress business and work, they have never heard of suppressing medicine. In fact, many Confucian scholars love to read some medical books, occasionally giving them to others and themselves for some illness.

Therefore, Wang Ao also admired that Master Zhang Sen.

Looking at the proud Zhang Jing, Wang Ao felt a little envious in his heart.
Chapter completed!