Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 856 Miss her father so much at this moment.

Er Piao just stood there waiting, expecting and nervous.

Zhang Zhenming and Wen Mianmian were also standing and waiting on it. They didn't know why, and a small part of them burned very slowly and looked very difficult.

"Is it damp again, so it's not easy to burn?"

Zhang Zhenming shook his head, "It's not like this when it burns back. Maybe it's because I'm not good at learning, and there's something wrong with it."

It is very strange to say this in my mouth, and it is not the first time to burn paper, and I have never encountered such a slow burning.

Could it be that there is really a problem with the paper?

But I haven't heard of burn-resistant paper, and these papers are very ordinary at first glance.

After burning for half an hour, Wen Mianmian was impatient, since he had burned so much anyway, it was fine if he couldn't finish the rest, so he ordered his servants to watch and led Zhang Zhenming to the front yard for dinner. .

The next Er Piao also lost his patience. The black clothes said to see if it was broken, and the white clothes agreed. He reached out and opened the door of the vault. , gold and silver spewed out, and Er Piao was buried on the spot before he could react. At this time, the paper money that had been burning very hard suddenly increased the fire and burned extremely smoothly.
Gold and silver were still falling from the top of the treasury, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the pile of gold and silver. Er Piao once again felt that their souls were about to disperse, and the black clothes were tightly pressed against the white clothes. Weak and helpless, "Help me a little bit, I won't fucking die again, I saw a lot of gold and silver, ouch, I'm so dizzy."

After a while, a series of "oh hehehe" and "oh hehehe" sounded strangely.
Wen Mianmian, who had a problem on his mind, started to start a career again. His thinking was not as sharp as before, so he thought slowly, picked up the pen and drew slowly on the paper, revised it a little bit, and had repeated discussions with Hua Banli's people. After more than 20 days of discussion, the regulations for the reconstruction of the old town were finally come up with.

"I didn't tell you this piece, did I?"

The emperor wasn't too surprised when he saw the blueprints sent up. The two elders were already leaders in this field. He wasn't surprised to come up with such blueprints, but why was there an extra piece?
Wen Mianmian began to explain, "This is a supporting facility. We will not build houses after we demolish this area. The side near the main street is shops, and the area near Huabanli is an inn and a tea house. If merchants come to the capital and have a place to live, it will be sure." I also have to buy things, judging from the last Good Things Festival and New Year’s Shopping Festival, half a mile still can’t fully afford it, and more and more people come here.”

"Last year, some people brought a lot of bacon from Southwest vendors, and it was hard to find a place for them to set up a stall."

"We can divide a part into this area." He pointed to the extra part, "This area is now a market formed spontaneously by the common people. It is because it is temporary and unmanaged that it is disorganized. You can see it from the capital of Nanmen. The sight of it is really detrimental to the prestige of the four characters 'at the feet of the Son of Heaven'."

"We will re-plan a market here and classify the things we sell. Vegetable sellers are in one place and meat sellers are in another. There are shops inside that can sell some seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. Wait, it's convenient for everyone to regulate like this."

"The rent collected is also part of the income."

"In addition, we also opened a place for farmers who go to the city to sell vegetables to subsidize their families. A basket of vegetables is only a few dollars, so there is no need to collect taxes."

She explained every place on the drawing in detail, and the emperor listened carefully, so it can be said that he was very satisfied.

"This market should be managed by the imperial court."

The emperor saw that there was a lot of potential in it. Firstly, it could improve the appearance of the capital, and secondly, it would also provide long-term income. If it was done well, such a market could be built in the southeast, north, and west.

Wen Mianmian glanced at the door, and said very frankly, "Father Huang Mingjian, my brain has not been very good since I gave birth, so regarding the rights and responsibilities, I have entrusted my prince to deal with the later operations. Father, I am afraid of losing money."

The emperor glared at her angrily, "Since this is the case, then I will also invite my Minister of Housekeeping and Minister of Industry to attend, and I am also afraid of losing money."

Wen Mian Mian.
At this moment, I miss her father so much.

At the gate of the palace, Lord Qin, Minister of the Household Department met Hua Jingyun, and immediately smiled flatteringly. This year's Commerce Department took off directly, earning a large amount of gold and silver every day, and the Household Department has been much better this year. , Speaking of which, he hasn't cried poor for a long time.

"My lord is also going to the palace to see the emperor?"

Hua Jingyun nodded, "Master Qin too?"

Lord Qin nodded with a smile, "I don't know what the emperor called for."

"My lord, it is thanks to the timely mobilization of money from the Ministry of Commerce that this flood season can pass safely."

The people from the household department who are now looking at the business department feel very close.

"It's all for the court."

Hua Jingyun said politely, but he had doubts in his heart. It is said that at this time the little princess is in the imperial study, what is his father summoning Master Qin for?
Waiting to enter the door of the imperial study room, I saw that Mr. Wei from the Ministry of Industry had arrived. When Mr. Wei saw Hua Jingyun, his face was eager. You must know that the Ministry of Industry has been established since the advent of the Shenwu Red Cannon. As far as they are at the bottom, speaking of them building houses and repairing dams, everyone knows how powerful they are.

He was eager to get Liu Kuoyuan into the Ministry of Industry, so that he could be granted the position of the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, but the Ministry of Commerce would not let him go, which was very worrying for him.

The emperor suddenly remembered that Mr. Qin wanted something from the sixth son, and he was ingratiating with him all day long; Mr. Wei's father had been wooed by the sixth daughter-in-law a long time ago, and he felt a little bad in his heart, but it was too late to regret it now.

Shaking his head slightly, he talked about the business. The two adults listened very seriously. Lord Wei even stepped forward to carefully read the planning map. Lord Qin was not to be outdone, and praised again and again.

"This matter will be handed over to Huabanli's construction workshop. Now you all discuss whether the imperial court will pay for Huabanli to build it, or Huabanli will invest in it and use later operations to fill the capital and profit."

Huajingyun said that both methods are acceptable, and at the same time quoted the price of the first construction contract and the second operation method.

Earning quick money is direct construction, but the earning is limited.

If you want to earn more, then it must be the second type, but you have to invest more the day before yesterday.

Mr. Qin was the first to deny the first one. The reason was that the household department didn’t have that much spare money. Mr. Wei is also cunning now. Hesitantly, he agreed with Master Qin.

"Then you guys can talk about the second one properly."

What Huajingyun means is that all the shops along the street are sold to earn one-time money, some are sold in the market, and some are leased out. The right to operate belongs to Huabanli for a period of 40 years.

During this period, the imperial court could only collect a little tax.

(End of this chapter)