Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Chapter 382: Collecting jewelry tax is difficult, and the road to robbing the rich to help the poor is long and arduous.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned ashen, like a raging sea.

Those eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the cold night, and their light was so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate the fog of time.

His posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and he looked majestic without even being angry.

It is like a towering mountain, daunting.

The majestic look is like a god descending to earth.

It makes people vaguely recall the flames and smoke of war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Humph! This jewelry industry matter is really tricky.

"Tan'er, think of a solution quickly."

Zhu Yuanzhang's words were as loud as a huge bell, carrying the dominance and decisiveness of a veteran in the battlefield.

The sound reverberated in the Qianqing Palace like thunder, revealing deep concern for the Ming Dynasty.

Every word seems to carry a tremendous force, making people feel Zhu Yuanzhang's majesty and responsibility as the king of a country.

Zhao Qian, the head of the Ministry of Revenue, trembled slightly and swallowed.

He bowed his head and reported respectfully: “Your Majesty, the jewelry industry is booming now, and some wealthy businessmen are extravagant.

They completely ignored the suffering of the people, and many voices of dissatisfaction have been heard among the people.

In addition, I have heard recently that people have many complaints about forced labor.

The people felt deeply burdened by the lijia labor service, equal labor service, and miscellaneous duties, especially the conscription for some large-scale projects, which made the people miserable.

Although the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty has long gone, the people have not yet fully recovered from the trauma.

Now there are so many problems intertwined, it is really difficult to deal with it! "

Zhu Gang bowed slightly, his expression as solemn as Mount Tai.

"Father, I think we should do two things at the same time.

On the one hand, provide assistance to the affected areas.

On the other hand, the jewelry industry should be strictly controlled to curb the spread of luxury.

Looking back on the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, various forces were fighting endlessly. It was not easy for our Ming Dynasty to have what it is today.

If the problems brought about by the jewelry industry are not properly resolved, they may endanger the stability of the country."

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like a sharp blade, seeming to be able to see through people's hearts in an instant.

His brows were furrowed like tangled steel ropes, emitting a chilling pressure.

Zhu Yuanzhang was seen standing with his hands behind his back, silent.

The entire palace seemed to be shrouded in his majesty, and the air seemed to be frozen.

"Old Three, then tell me, what should we do specifically?"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's stern and firm tone, Zhu Gang thought for a moment and said slowly: "Dad, I think we can set up a poverty alleviation fund to help poor people improve their lives.

This fund can draw a portion of the tax on the jewelry trade and then call on wealthy businessmen to donate generously.

For those who responded positively, the imperial court could bestow honors such as the "Yi Shang" plaque and provide them with commercial conveniences.

I remember the war back then, when people were displaced.

Today, our Ming Dynasty should put the people first, and this poverty alleviation fund is to allow the people to live a stable life."

Zhu Yuanzhang sat up straight, his expression as serious as a statue made of steel.

“Is this method feasible? How can we ensure that the funds are actually used?”

Zhu Gang held his head high and chest puffed out, his confidence as dazzling as the sun.

“I think a special team of officials can be organized to take full charge of this matter.

These officials must be fair and honest, and check the poor people one by one.

Establish a strict supervision mechanism and severely punish those who embezzle or misappropriate poverty alleviation funds without any leniency.

In addition, inspectors were dispatched to visit every household to understand the needs of the people and provide technical guidance.

Looking back at the war years, people lived in hardship. Now we cannot let them suffer anymore.

For families in particularly difficult circumstances, additional assistance will be provided.”

At this point, Zhu Gang's eyes dimmed slightly, and his thoughts drifted back to the days when he was in Shanxi.

It was a bitterly cold winter, as cold as ice. He walked into a small village in Yangqu County, the seat of Taiyuan Prefecture, and saw only dilapidated huts.

These houses are crumbling in the howling cold wind, like candles that are about to be extinguished in the years.

Zhu Gang walked slowly, the dirt road under his feet was bumpy.

Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the suffering of the people, heavy and difficult.

Zhu Gang stopped in front of the most dilapidated thatched cottage.

He gently pushed open the creaking wooden door, and a damp and rotten smell hit him in the face, like a sigh of time.

An old woman in the room was holding a weak child tightly.

The old woman's face was filled with the vicissitudes of life and the hardships of life.

Her eyes were empty and helpless, as if she had lost all hope in life, like a dried-up well.

The child's face was pale and bloodless.

The worn-out clothes could not withstand the biting cold.

At this time, the child was shivering in the woman's arms, like a dead leaf in the wind.

An indescribable grief welled up in Zhu Gang's heart. He seemed to see countless such people struggling in misery, like a lone boat in a storm.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Gang sighed softly, his eyes full of pity, like the drizzle of spring rain.

“Then can this poverty alleviation fund continue?”

Zhu Yuanzhang's words rang out again, serious and solemn, instantly pulling Zhu Gang out of his memories.

He said with a firm look in his eyes and a powerful voice: "I think we can encourage the establishment of charitable organizations among the people and cooperate with the Poverty Alleviation Fund.

Carry out public welfare activities to increase people’s awareness and participation in poverty alleviation.

The court can also cooperate with private business organizations to carry out poverty alleviation projects, achieving a win-win situation while ensuring the interests of the people.

Our Ming Dynasty rose from the chaos of war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and now we should work together to seek happiness for the people."

However, things were not all smooth sailing, and new problems soon arose.

Some wealthy businessmen were dissatisfied with the increased jewelry taxes and secretly colluded in an attempt to evade taxes.

Some officials also face tremendous pressure in the management of poverty alleviation funds, and in some places there have even been cases of false claims.

At the same time, although propaganda and education have curbed the trend of extravagance to a certain extent, there are still stubborn wealthy businessmen who continue to pursue luxurious jewelry consumption.

Faced with these difficulties and challenges, Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes wide

His eyes were wide open, and it seemed as if they could spit fire.

"Humph! How dare these profiteers evade paying taxes.

Strict investigation!

Those who break the law should be punished as severely as leaves are blown away by the wind.

Strengthen the training and supervision of officials in charge of poverty alleviation funds to prevent false claims.

For those who pursue luxury, we will increase publicity and education efforts, and enact stricter laws when necessary.

Back then, we fought in the war just to give the people a peaceful and prosperous world. How can we tolerate these people messing around now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's words were as powerful as thunder, making people feel his anger and determination.

Zhu Gang frowned slightly, with worry hanging over him like a dark cloud.

"Father, this matter is indeed not easy. I will do my best to help you solve the problem.

Our Ming Dynasty has experienced wars and chaos, and now we should cherish this hard-won country and work for the benefit of the people."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Yes, Not Bad.

Lao San, when you were in Taiyuan, were these policies effective?"

Zhu Gang showed a gratified smile on his face and said excitedly: "Li Ming, a scholar from Yangqu County, Taiyuan Prefecture, was unable to continue his studies due to poverty and almost gave up his dream.

With the help of the poverty alleviation fund, he picked up books and studied again.

This year, we have successfully recommended and selected talents and contributed to the court and the people.

This also shows that our poverty alleviation fund is indeed effective and can bring hope to ordinary people.”

(End of this chapter)