Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Chapter 84 Lao Deng, I have a way to make money, do you dare to try it?
  As soon as these words came out, the officials were shocked, and many people looked at Jia She as if he were a fool.

One hundred thousand taels of silver, half of the family property was donated at any time.

Jia She glanced at the shocked people, feeling that everyone was drunk and I was alone.

After a moment, Zhenguo Bull Ben also stood up.

"I donated 80,000 taels to support the imperial court!"

"I donate fifty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand ministers!"

One after another, more generals stood up to donate money.

In a short while, nearly 800,000 taels were collected.

Although this 800,000 taels is not much, it is enough to support a small-scale war.

The emperor who was put on the rack glanced at the generals who donated money, and then at the civil servants who opposed the war.

Both sides have their own reasons, how should he choose?

If you want to fight, the Ministry of Finance does not have enough money. If you don't fight, such a good opportunity will be missed.

"Your Majesty, you must not fight!"

Please Hepai continued to dissuade, the generals looked at them with disdain.

can not fight?
  Is it because I really can’t fight, or I’m just saying that I want to take advantage of your pockets and I don’t want to.

After a while, the peace-seeking faction and the war-seeking faction started to quarrel.

The scolding was called a dirty word.

Jia She moved his body, fearing that Lao Deng next to him would slap his arm in the face.

I don’t know what this old man grew up on, but the sound was so loud that it made his eardrums hurt.

"The Emperor has a decree!"

A sharp and thin voice came over the noisy voices of the ministers.

The ministers who heard this voice instantly became quiet and honest.

Jia She looked curiously in the direction of the sound. It was Li Chengde, the old eunuch of the Supreme Emperor.

I saw him with his head raised, as if everyone owed him eight hundred yuan.

"The Holy One has a decree!"

"Have you been kicked by a donkey? If we don't fight now, how long will it last?"

After Li Chengde finished reading, the officials were stunned.

The Emperor scolded them for being kicked in the head by a donkey.

Not decent, really not decent. Since his abdication, the Supreme Emperor has really let himself go more and more freely.

Seeing the opponent being scolded, Jia She couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

It’s really cool!

With the support of the Supreme Emperor, it would be much easier to start a war.

But the money is still a problem.

The discussion was negotiated until the end, and the final decision was made to officially start the war before August!
  At the same time, orders were given to various government agencies to start training militiamen on the spot. By June, they would officially set off to the northwest and pacify the northwest.

In addition to this, Jia She received an official position.

Deputy Envoy of Beijing Camp!

Although he is not the governor of Beijing Camp, he is still pretty good.

After all, he has no experience in leading troops and serving as an official.

Jia She saluted the emperor happily.

The emperor nodded slightly.

When the court dispersed, Jia She and some of the emperor's confidants were left behind.

Pei Mian looked at Jia She with a disgusted face.

"General Pardon is really powerful. He starts a war when he says it will start, without even looking at the deficit of the Ministry of Finance."

"Where do you think I will get all this money?"

The old man Pei Mian was angry.

Jia She couldn't help laughing.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Don't worry, Mr. Pei. If you don't have money, there will be ways to make money."

"What method?"

A flash of light flashed in Pei Mian's eyes, and he looked at Jia She. If this could really solve the problem of the emptiness of the national treasury, he would do it even if he risked the world to do nothing!

"What can you do quickly?"

Pei Mian urged Jia She to open his mouth, and Jia She looked at Pei Mian seriously.

"Does Mr. Pei really want to listen?"

Pei Mian's expression changed. He had already guessed the method of making money mentioned by Jia She.

It is nothing more than the salt policy.

Young people are used to playing tricks. Is this salt policy accessible to anyone?

How many people have died? This is really killing him. He still wants to live, but he can't stop it.

Pei Mian walked aside with a dark face, and Jia She shamelessly followed behind Pei Mian.

"Mr. Pei really doesn't want to consider it?"

“With the salt administration in check, it’s no problem to leave a name in history!”

Pei Mian stopped and turned to look at Jia She. At such an old age, nothing could make his heart move more than leaving his name in history.

"Tell me what plan you have. If it can come true, I will definitely help you!"

Pei Mian did not play tricks with Jia She, and went straight to the point. Jia She laughed.

"As long as Mr. Pei is willing to help the boy."

"The kid's plan is actually very simple, but it will be very difficult to implement!"

Pei Mian frowned.

"When it comes to salt administration, nothing is easy, Moji!"

Jia She was despised, he was despised.

This old man is very bad. Jia She continued cheerfully: "Does Mr. Pei know what a state-owned enterprise is?"

Pei Mian's eyebrows frowned more and more.

He understood the word state-owned, but he couldn't understand the word enterprise.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up!"

Pei Mian urged again.

"Let's do it!"

"I will give you a free lesson."

Jia She was so upset.

"Stinky boy!"

Hearing Jia She's poor words, Pei Mian kicked Jia She on the buttocks, and Jia She let out a painful howl.

The emperor's confidants who came with him couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

Jia She covered his buttocks and glanced sideways at the person who was laughing at him.

Smile, as much as you laugh now, your eyes will widen later.

Jia She started talking eloquently.

The four words "state-owned enterprises" can be explained simply: they are large workshops run by the imperial court.

After hearing this, Pei Mian quit.

Questioning, how can the imperial court do business?
  Jia She frowned.

"The common people are almost out of salt. Why can't the imperial court do business?"

"Is this what the imperial court calls doing business?"

Jia She asked Pei Mian.

"The imperial court is trying to stabilize the market economy and protect people's livelihood. Mr. Pei, you are opening up the world."

Jia She pointed at Pei Mian, saying that he was a righteous Bing Ran, which made Pei Mian look like a dog official who didn't care about the lives of the people.

Pei Mian, who really couldn't bear to see Jia She being so arrogant, got angry and slapped him on the head.

Jia She covered his head a little aggrievedly, but there was something wrong with what he said.

There was indeed nothing wrong. The mouths of a few people around him were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

You guys really dare to think and say that the imperial court is engaged in business. Why don’t you let the emperor learn from Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty who sold his official position and his title?
  The money comes faster.

However, Pei Mian was not one of those people. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Jia She's method seemed to have some tricks.

Pei Mian's expression became serious.

"Please tell me more carefully!"

Jia She nodded and spoke out his understanding of state-owned enterprises.

In addition to salt, Jia She suggested that grain should also be state-owned.

In this way, the problem of rising food prices in disaster years can be solved in one fell swoop.

Pei Mian listened very carefully.

"Salt can indeed be solved in this way, but the imperial court does not have that much power to do what you said."

Pei Mian pointed out the key to the difficulty of the problem.

"Mr. Pei, can you tell me the main problem?"

If you can do it, it won't be a big problem.

Jia She asked with a smile, and Pei Mian nodded.

“Output and people!”

People can understand it, but this output is somewhat incomprehensible to him.

Isn’t it sea salt now?
  The method of making sea salt is simple and inexhaustible. Is there no sun salt method in this era?

Jia She looked at Pei Mian doubtfully.

"I don't understand. Why is the salt that people eat?"

Pei Mian answered Jia She's question.

"Those who are rich eat green salt and fine salt, and those who have no money eat coarse salt and vinegar cloth, which are all extracted from salt wells."

“No sea salt?”

Jia She asked Pei Mian that the dynasties in the Red Mansion corresponded to the early to late Ming Dynasty, and Haiyan should have been there at this time.

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  (End of this chapter)