Chapter 902: Paying Taxes Is Glorious

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County government.

Greeting cards were sent to the county one by one.

But the county lord has only one attitude towards this... no visitors.

At first, everyone thought that Ouyang Zhi was a glaring King Kong.

But I didn't expect... This one is a God of Wealth.

The gentry in the county are going crazy.

They suddenly realized that in the past, even if they wanted to build a county school, they had to rely on the magistrate of the gentry, but now they hold the power of the sky.

Whose land is the road repaired in? What is the future plan of the county? These things can bring... what a huge wealth.

While everyone was scratching their heads and ears.

On the other hand, Ouyang Zhi had a calm expression on his face. He leaned over the desk, wrote a letter, and sent it directly to Xishan.

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In the new city, the first big theater has been completed.

This big theater occupies a huge area, with four floors high, and the terraced stands are stacked up, which can accommodate thousands of people.

In the era of lack of entertainment, such a theater is very attractive to the common people. Not only that, there are 108 VIP rooms here. From the window, you can see the stage, and the location is perfect.

Fang Jifan personally led a few disciples and sat in the box with his feet up, holding a teacup in his hand. Under his feet, there was already a crowd of people, and countless people bought theater tickets to go on stage.

Today's show is Dingjun Mountain.

So Zhu Houzhao also came.

He was too busy recently, even drinking tea, he looked like a vulgar person, drank it all in one gulp, and then said to the eunuch beside him: "Liu Banban, pour tea."

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the eunuch around him is named Liu or not. The important thing is that the prince can be called whatever he likes.

"It's really comfortable here, and the price is expensive." Zhu Houzhao said excitedly.

Fang Jifan shook his head: "It's not expensive, it's only thirty-eight taels of silver for one night."

"..." Zhu Houzhao was about to jump up: "It's so expensive."

Fang Jifan smiled: "Those common people below, a theater ticket is only ten cents, but we are different, we are noble people, do we care about money?"

Zhu Houzhao pondered for a long time: "Listen, you are slaughtering people like cows. This is skin and bones, and you will not let go of any flesh."

Fang Jifan said eloquently: "This is robbing the rich and helping the poor, doing justice for the heavens, for our Ming Dynasty, for the emperor, we, Fang Jifan..."

Zhu Houzhao felt a pain in his head, so he quickly waved his hands: "Don't talk, don't talk, if you go on, I don't want to listen to the show."

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao with resentment, is it easy for him? Why do you do this yourself? Why are you here...

Fang Jifan himself was confused, let alone, anyway, it was for lofty ideals, for the country and the people.

Zhu Houzhao leaned out of the window and looked around at the nearby boxes, but saw that the lights in the boxes were lit up one by one, and it seemed that there were people there. Zhu Houzhao said in shock: "It turns out that there are really fools who are fooled by this."

Fang Jifan sat on the side with his legs crossed, sneering in his heart, His Royal Highness, this does not understand the psychology of his subjects, think about those nobles, would they mix with a group of mud legs? This box is for them.

One side is ten Wen, and the other is thirty-eight taels of silver. This is a price calculated entirely based on the gap between the rich and the poor.

This kind of price seems scary, but for many people who want to invite friends, or go to officials, show off, or want to show that they value the invited people, this amount of money...is really nothing .

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Zhu Houzhao breathed out: "I still don't understand, they have so much money, why don't they invite a troupe to sing at home."

Fang Jifan shook his head: "First, the best theater troupes in the world are all in our Xishan. Second, listening at home, how lonely it is. But it's different here, does your Highness feel it? Noble, look under the window, Crowded, those... are ordinary ordinary people, and I, watching them sweat profusely, although listening to the same play as them, they are there next to each other, but I am sitting in this quiet place with my feet up. How does it feel to have someone serving you tea? Do you know about free games?"

"Free...free games..." Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded: "What free games?"

Fang Jifan suddenly felt that he was getting carried away, he slipped his tongue, and shook his head hurriedly: "It's nothing, in a word, in this world, when there are green leaves, there are people rushing to make flowers. Naturally, it's not because people who fight to be flowers are stupid, Your Highness I feel sorry for the local tyrants, but I don't know that for those people with a lot of money, this is just a daily routine. Okay...listen to the show..."

Just listening, Liu Wenshan who was standing behind Fang Jifan was called out, and then came back in a hurry: "Teacher."

Fang Jifan raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Wenshan.

Liu Wenshan said in a low voice: "A friend of the student, I heard that someone secretly joined forces... There are more than 30 people, impeaching senior brother Ouyang..."

"Who are they?" Fang Jifan asked.

Liu Wenshan lowered his voice: "It may be related to Wang Ao, the Heavenly Official of the Ministry of Officials."

Fang Jifan let out a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao seemed to have heard something, and looked this way: "What's wrong with Wang Ao?"

Fang Jifan was heartbroken: "It's really bullying honest people.

Ah, an honest and honest person like Ouyang Zhi has not been bullied for a day since he became an official. They see us as easy to bully, and they treat us like dough, kneading us as much as they want. "

Fang Jifan stood up: "Go and check, Wang Ao has several descendants, find out clearly."

Liu Wenshan's expression changed: "Men... this is..."

Fang Jifan said angrily: "Wang Ao is the emperor's teacher, and he is more upright as a teacher. I really dare not touch him. Can I bully his son and grandson?"

"..."

Liu Wenshan cried...

The mentor is indeed too straightforward...

He bowed down suddenly.

Tang Yin, who was standing on the sidelines and immersed in the drama, almost exploded when he heard it.

A gentleman can do something and not do something.

"Teacher..." Tang Yin burst into tears: "Just fighting for the temple, how can it harm the family. If the mentor dislikes the prince, the students will be smashed to pieces, and they will also act as pawns for the mentor, but... but... Wang Ao is old. Son, his son... is still a child."

Fang Jifan sat down angrily, and glared at them: "The wolf-hearted thing, when he was a teacher and a child, someone bullied him, and I didn't see you say that."

"..."

Zhu Houzhao was on the side, but persuaded: "Okay, okay, don't fight, listen to the play first, after listening to the play, go to see you tomorrow, Wang Ao bites Ouyang Zhi, it is to bite you, to bite you, to bite you Ben Gong, Ben Gong will help you bite back."

Fang Jifan sighed, why didn't he understand in his heart that the disaster was not as good as his family, he was just angry, did he really let himself go to the kindergarten, Fang Jifan is upright and upright, is this kind of person?

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"Master, old master..."

Zhou Wu was out of breath, his eyes were red, and he rushed to the master's room.

The old lady Fang was holding the hand of a maidservant, and he looked at the maidservant's hand fiercely, and when he heard that Zhou Wu was mourning, his face turned green, and he let the maidservant go, and wanted to touch the hand Zhangzi: "Bastard, what mourning do you call?"

"Not good, not good." Zhou Wu knelt down: "My lord, this is not good."

Old Master Fang's face turned livid: "Say it quickly, don't say you are ugly, I will cut you."

Zhou Wudao: "The villain just heard the news that it is... that it is... that land prices are on a downward trend..."

Mrs. Fang was waiting for a price, when he heard it, he suddenly asked, "Why?"

"Road... road." Zhou Wu cried and said: "Isn't our road built from Dingxing County to Xincheng? But... this road needs to pass through Fangshan County and Zhuozhou County. The people in the two counties also heard the news that this road is not owned by the family of Dingxing County. The people of Dingxing County can use it, and they can use it. They... They are everywhere to attract merchants. , There are carts and horses going in and out of Zhuozhou and Fangshan everywhere, carts of grain...Where to send it to the capital, there are people who are shameless and put up signs and say they want to build a new city."

When Old Master Fang heard this, his face was as pale as paper.

I'm really afraid of what will happen.

Recently, Fang's family has collected a lot of food secretly, and they are waiting for merchants to collect it.

But now...

Old Master Fang howled: "Damn it, this road was built by the tax bank of our Dingxing County. Mr. Ouyang Qingtian, he has already said that this is taken from the people and used only for the people. The road is built by Dingxing County. Yes, it’s cheap, but people from Fangshan and Zhuozhou took it? They didn’t pay taxes, so why should they be cheap?”

Zhou Wu cried: "Yes, everyone's eyes are red-eyed now. The Yang family is organizing households. We in Dingxing County have to protect the road. We can't just pay taxes and let others take advantage of it."

Old Man Fang's eyes were bloodshot, and he stomped his feet and said, "Of course we must protect the road. It is not our Dingxing County carriages and horses. No one else is allowed to use them. Come, call the farmers, we have to protect the taxes we pay."

Zhou Wu nodded his head and was busy preparing the guys and calling the dealers.

Mr. Fang was not idle, and he was no longer in the mood to study numerology and metaphysics with the little maid, so he leaned on crutches: "Go to the county and ask for an explanation."

Outside Dingxing County, it was already overcrowded.

Not only the gentry, but also a large number of ordinary people came, overwhelming.

The road is in Dingxing County, and it has been repaired by itself. Not to mention the gentry, even the ordinary people benefit equally. Now the gentry are anxious to grow grain. After all, the price of grain has risen, so they have given a lot of concessions to the farmers. All of a sudden, there were many merchants, and people were recruiting workers everywhere. The daily payment was thirty renminbi, but now, it has become fifty renminbi.

There are also businessmen in Dingxing County, who have benefited a lot from the sudden influx of so many merchants.

This way... can it be allowed?

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