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Chapter 108 The Great Landlord of the Tang Dynasty
Chapter 108 The Great Landlord of the Tang Dynasty
His Majesty Li Er looked at the territory of Goguryeo, and a huge ambition suddenly rose in his heart!
That is the reason why Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty ruined the great Sui Guozuo, that is the battlefield where countless Central Plains athletes buried their bones, and that is the natural ladder to achieve the great achievements of emperors through the ages!
As long as he lays down that huge territory, he, Li Shimin, is a more justifiable emperor than Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty. All the negative influences surrounding him will be insignificant in front of this great cause.
If this piece of land has never been conquered by the Central Empire, if it can be included in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, his name Li Shimin will shine through the ages!
The eternal emperor!
What kind of temptation is this, and once completed, what kind of hegemony is it?
It's enough to make His Majesty Li Er think and dream about it!
Of course, if Fang Jun was here, he would definitely sneer at this "Map of the Tang Dynasty" - the scale is not standardized, there is no contour line... The painting is seriously distorted, can it be called a map?
nonsense...
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Early the next morning, Fang Junchen finished training and had breakfast, and just returned to the study, Wu Meiniang entered and informed that Xinfeng |
Ever since Fang Jun drew the carpenter Liu Honshi's drawings of the Quyuan Plough, Wu Meiniang strictly forbids everyone except Qiaoer from entering the study. She has the potential of a housekeeper...
Fang Jun asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
I only mentioned the matter of sheltering the victims with Uncle Cen Wen yesterday. Could it be that we have a reply today?
The efficiency of this Tang official is too high, right?
"The slave doesn't know either."
Wu Meiniang bowed her head slightly, a little unable to bear the fiery eyes of Housing Jun, her pretty face blushing.
When Uncle Cen Wen walked into the study, Fang Jun was really taken aback.
The original gentle, gentle and handsome uncle disappeared, replaced by a sloppy man with a beard and red eyes...
A luxurious Shu brocade uniform was worn wrinkled on the body, the white eyes were bloodshot, the hair was scattered in a bun, and the face was gray with exhaustion.
If Fang Jun realized something, he sighed and said, "Old Cen, it's not that someone said you, you're not too young, you should pay more attention to moderation. Although it's beautiful, you can't ignore your own body, right? Sometimes it is the right way to keep healthy. The Master said: "Young people don't know how expensive it is, and old people look at X empty tears, be careful, be careful..."
Uncle Cen Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, with a helpless expression on his face: "Where can I be as unbearable as Erlang said? A certain has always been restrained about intercourse..."
Fang Jun then said: "It's not too little. The beautiful family members like flowers are moisturizing with rain and dew. If they are abandoned for a long time, I'm afraid that there will be resentment in my heart. Red apricots will come out of the wall, and I will give you a green hat and wear it for Lao Cen..."
The more I listen to him, the more inconspicuous it becomes, Uncle Cen Wen is sweating, can you tell me this?
Hair doesn't even know if it grows or not...
He quickly said in a serious tone: "I heard Erlang's ambition, and I was deeply touched by staying awake one night last night. Over the night, I compiled the statistics of all the unowned fields at the foot of Mount Li, including mountains, river valleys, paddy fields, dry fields... a total of [-]. More than seven thousand acres."
Saying that, he took out a thick stack of paper from his arms and put it on the desk in front of Fang Jun.
"A certain has audited these plots clearly, and the four are clear and clear at a glance. As long as Erlang signs and stamps it, certain immediately puts it in the warehouse and archives, and these fields will immediately become Erlang's private property."
Fang Jun was stunned.
I only talked about this yesterday, and it was done this morning?
This is more than [-] acres of land. Are officials in Datang so efficient?
Fang Jun took over these land deeds, his little heart beating violently.
If you are not careful, will you become a super landlord with tens of thousands of acres of land?
Of course, 90.00% of them are mountainous and barren slopes...
But that is also the ground!
Mountains, barren slopes, and stone ridges that others see as cumbersome and discarded... In his eyes, Fang Jun, all of them are money!
Is it difficult to cultivate and water the land in the mountains?
We have a way!
No precious minerals such as gold, silver, copper and iron?
We can mine more valuable than those!
Of course, the excitement in my heart must not be shown in front of Uncle Cen Wen. This old boy is also cunning and cunning. It is impossible to say that he will sit on the ground with Fang Jun and raise prices for his own political achievements.
With so much land, a few cents per acre is a lot cheaper...
"Is this piece of land on the mountainside? The drop from the canal is at least two or three feet. It can't be watered at all, and the seeds can't grow seedlings, right?"
"And this one, it's clearly a Shilingzi, do you want me to pick stones to build the city wall?"
"Let me go! Lao Cen, you fool me! Do you think I don't know about this land? It's in the valley between the mountains. It is said that it is washed up by flash floods several times every summer. What am I doing here, take a shower?"
"A hillside, no water, no fertilizer, no grass growing..."
In short, it is picking and choosing, all kinds of faults.
When you buy something, how can you bargain if you don't pick faults?
Fang Jun was secretly proud of himself. No matter how shrewd you are Uncle Cen Wen as a ghost, can you still beat your buddy, who is deeply influenced by online shopping and will bargain?
Can't kill you...
Uncle Cen Wen was really sweating.
He hurriedly interrupted Fang Jun's fault-finding and said with a wry smile: "Erlang... This morning, a certain has reported Erlang's righteous deed to accommodate the victims of the disaster to the ministers in the political affairs hall, and the ministers have also reported to His Majesty. The state affairs were very appreciated, and Chrysostom issued a decree: Give Erlang as much as possible the unclaimed land at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and never collect taxes! If Erlang is so dissatisfied again, he will be charged with obstructing disaster relief and ulterior motives. How can Erlang bear it?"
Fang Jun didn't hear him say anything else, he only heard the words "Give all to Erlang, and never collect taxes".
Giving means that you don't have to spend money to buy it?
Never pay taxes? !
Fang Jun almost went crazy!
Others will not know or believe that the profits created by this manor in the future will be astonishing!
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as one's own ideas can be successful, "rich to the enemy's country" is definitely not a description, but a statement!
Thinking of Shen Wansan's extravagance, Fang Jun is in a beautiful mood!
But it was precisely when he thought of Shen Wansan that his good mood dropped in an instant.
It looks like that guy Shen Wansan has a bad ending...
Is it crazy to accumulate wealth and earn wealth that can’t be spent in a few lifetimes, or is it to promote agriculture through technology and leave a good name that will last forever?
This is a problem……
(End of this chapter)
His Majesty Li Er looked at the territory of Goguryeo, and a huge ambition suddenly rose in his heart!
That is the reason why Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty ruined the great Sui Guozuo, that is the battlefield where countless Central Plains athletes buried their bones, and that is the natural ladder to achieve the great achievements of emperors through the ages!
As long as he lays down that huge territory, he, Li Shimin, is a more justifiable emperor than Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty. All the negative influences surrounding him will be insignificant in front of this great cause.
If this piece of land has never been conquered by the Central Empire, if it can be included in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, his name Li Shimin will shine through the ages!
The eternal emperor!
What kind of temptation is this, and once completed, what kind of hegemony is it?
It's enough to make His Majesty Li Er think and dream about it!
Of course, if Fang Jun was here, he would definitely sneer at this "Map of the Tang Dynasty" - the scale is not standardized, there is no contour line... The painting is seriously distorted, can it be called a map?
nonsense...
********
Early the next morning, Fang Junchen finished training and had breakfast, and just returned to the study, Wu Meiniang entered and informed that Xinfeng |
Ever since Fang Jun drew the carpenter Liu Honshi's drawings of the Quyuan Plough, Wu Meiniang strictly forbids everyone except Qiaoer from entering the study. She has the potential of a housekeeper...
Fang Jun asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
I only mentioned the matter of sheltering the victims with Uncle Cen Wen yesterday. Could it be that we have a reply today?
The efficiency of this Tang official is too high, right?
"The slave doesn't know either."
Wu Meiniang bowed her head slightly, a little unable to bear the fiery eyes of Housing Jun, her pretty face blushing.
When Uncle Cen Wen walked into the study, Fang Jun was really taken aback.
The original gentle, gentle and handsome uncle disappeared, replaced by a sloppy man with a beard and red eyes...
A luxurious Shu brocade uniform was worn wrinkled on the body, the white eyes were bloodshot, the hair was scattered in a bun, and the face was gray with exhaustion.
If Fang Jun realized something, he sighed and said, "Old Cen, it's not that someone said you, you're not too young, you should pay more attention to moderation. Although it's beautiful, you can't ignore your own body, right? Sometimes it is the right way to keep healthy. The Master said: "Young people don't know how expensive it is, and old people look at X empty tears, be careful, be careful..."
Uncle Cen Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, with a helpless expression on his face: "Where can I be as unbearable as Erlang said? A certain has always been restrained about intercourse..."
Fang Jun then said: "It's not too little. The beautiful family members like flowers are moisturizing with rain and dew. If they are abandoned for a long time, I'm afraid that there will be resentment in my heart. Red apricots will come out of the wall, and I will give you a green hat and wear it for Lao Cen..."
The more I listen to him, the more inconspicuous it becomes, Uncle Cen Wen is sweating, can you tell me this?
Hair doesn't even know if it grows or not...
He quickly said in a serious tone: "I heard Erlang's ambition, and I was deeply touched by staying awake one night last night. Over the night, I compiled the statistics of all the unowned fields at the foot of Mount Li, including mountains, river valleys, paddy fields, dry fields... a total of [-]. More than seven thousand acres."
Saying that, he took out a thick stack of paper from his arms and put it on the desk in front of Fang Jun.
"A certain has audited these plots clearly, and the four are clear and clear at a glance. As long as Erlang signs and stamps it, certain immediately puts it in the warehouse and archives, and these fields will immediately become Erlang's private property."
Fang Jun was stunned.
I only talked about this yesterday, and it was done this morning?
This is more than [-] acres of land. Are officials in Datang so efficient?
Fang Jun took over these land deeds, his little heart beating violently.
If you are not careful, will you become a super landlord with tens of thousands of acres of land?
Of course, 90.00% of them are mountainous and barren slopes...
But that is also the ground!
Mountains, barren slopes, and stone ridges that others see as cumbersome and discarded... In his eyes, Fang Jun, all of them are money!
Is it difficult to cultivate and water the land in the mountains?
We have a way!
No precious minerals such as gold, silver, copper and iron?
We can mine more valuable than those!
Of course, the excitement in my heart must not be shown in front of Uncle Cen Wen. This old boy is also cunning and cunning. It is impossible to say that he will sit on the ground with Fang Jun and raise prices for his own political achievements.
With so much land, a few cents per acre is a lot cheaper...
"Is this piece of land on the mountainside? The drop from the canal is at least two or three feet. It can't be watered at all, and the seeds can't grow seedlings, right?"
"And this one, it's clearly a Shilingzi, do you want me to pick stones to build the city wall?"
"Let me go! Lao Cen, you fool me! Do you think I don't know about this land? It's in the valley between the mountains. It is said that it is washed up by flash floods several times every summer. What am I doing here, take a shower?"
"A hillside, no water, no fertilizer, no grass growing..."
In short, it is picking and choosing, all kinds of faults.
When you buy something, how can you bargain if you don't pick faults?
Fang Jun was secretly proud of himself. No matter how shrewd you are Uncle Cen Wen as a ghost, can you still beat your buddy, who is deeply influenced by online shopping and will bargain?
Can't kill you...
Uncle Cen Wen was really sweating.
He hurriedly interrupted Fang Jun's fault-finding and said with a wry smile: "Erlang... This morning, a certain has reported Erlang's righteous deed to accommodate the victims of the disaster to the ministers in the political affairs hall, and the ministers have also reported to His Majesty. The state affairs were very appreciated, and Chrysostom issued a decree: Give Erlang as much as possible the unclaimed land at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and never collect taxes! If Erlang is so dissatisfied again, he will be charged with obstructing disaster relief and ulterior motives. How can Erlang bear it?"
Fang Jun didn't hear him say anything else, he only heard the words "Give all to Erlang, and never collect taxes".
Giving means that you don't have to spend money to buy it?
Never pay taxes? !
Fang Jun almost went crazy!
Others will not know or believe that the profits created by this manor in the future will be astonishing!
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as one's own ideas can be successful, "rich to the enemy's country" is definitely not a description, but a statement!
Thinking of Shen Wansan's extravagance, Fang Jun is in a beautiful mood!
But it was precisely when he thought of Shen Wansan that his good mood dropped in an instant.
It looks like that guy Shen Wansan has a bad ending...
Is it crazy to accumulate wealth and earn wealth that can’t be spent in a few lifetimes, or is it to promote agriculture through technology and leave a good name that will last forever?
This is a problem……
(End of this chapter)
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