Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1682 I don't want to share his worries
"Daughter-in-law, do you think the price will be higher if the king goes to discuss cooperation with Imperial Physician Han in person?" Prince Zhao rubbed his chin and began to think.

If the bottom line is 400 taels for the cooperation price of a high-ranking man, how can he, as a lord, make Han Taiji make twice as much?
"Elder-in-law, although we have worked hard to refine medicine, once this medicine is opened to the market, it will be a long-term business. After a year, there will be more than [-] boxes or [-] boxes."

"But what have we done here? Formulas, refining medicine, so what did Ren'an do?"

"Countless shops and manpower, the connections and reputation of a century-old brand, the safety of transportation and inventory."

"Everything that needs to be worry about is done by Ren'an, and a lot of money will be sent to us."

"We even sold a favor to Ren'an, otherwise, how could they have such a lucrative deal?"

For the sake of long-term interests and Ren'an's spirit of helping the world, Lin Xiaofu hastily rejected the greedy and insufficient prince.

She really wanted to complain, is the powerful prince still short of money?Even this small profit is not willing to let go.

It seemed that her expression was too obvious, Lord Zhao suddenly sighed.

"Daughter-in-law, don't you think that such a big palace doesn't cost money for food, clothing and ostentation, it's a waste of money."

"As a father, I naturally have some savings, and I have received a lot of benefits from the emperor's favor. It's just...now that this family has a big business and has children and grandchildren, of course the expenses will be even greater."

Lin Xiaofu pursed her lips silently, she was afraid that she would roll her eyes.

Where do children and grandchildren need him to raise?It also costs more, as if they are going to come back to eat their old money.

Now she is dividing the benefits of her beauty pills.

"Father, where is the lack of money?"

Zhao Zicheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. He looked at Prince Zhao solemnly, and he was not easy to fool.

Prince Zhao naturally knew what his son meant, so he restrained his teasing thoughts and his eyes became serious.

"My father doesn't care about the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials, but the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households are under my father's jurisdiction. Let's forget about the Ministry of Industry. I need to allocate money every year, and I only need to verify it."

"The Ministry of Households is often short of money, whether it is water in the south, or drought in the north, and there are barbarians in the west who always want to provoke wars. In addition to military salaries, the Ministry of War has increased expenditure by 300 million taels this year, and it is still not enough. "

"As a father, I don't care where it is, but this money cannot be counted. The treasury can still support it now, but if the tax and food cannot be recovered smoothly this year, I am afraid it will be tight next year."

"My court is relatively smooth, otherwise there would be so many rich people buying your beauty pills, but the common people have money, but the state treasury has repeatedly exceeded the budget."

Zhao Wangye shook his head and sighed when he said this, his expression seemed a little sad.

Zhao Zicheng also frowned, he didn't expect the prince to be someone who cared about the country and the people, after thinking about it, he said: "Guiyun Village has no problem with taxation."

Therefore, they have not evaded paying taxes.

"I know." Prince Zhao curled his lips, seeing his son's serious expression, he felt dissatisfied in his heart.

The silly boy was clearly aware of his intentions, but he suddenly said that, did he not want to share his worries?

"The father-in-law is sharing the worries of the emperor, but does the father-in-law want to fill the national treasury with the profits from the nourishing pills?" Lin Xiaofu asked with a depressed expression.

She has a lot of ideas, but she doesn't like to beat around the bush when talking about business. It's too tiring to explore people's minds, and it's a waste of time.

She is even less willing to make a misjudgment.

(End of this chapter)