Six Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Strategizing

"That's it, that's it! Hahahaha!"

Even though Fang Xing rode his horse and arrived in front of him, Miao Chengfu, who was kneeling on the ground, was still gloating and laughing.

"Hu Erwen, do you think your servant is very powerful? Hahaha!"

The servants who were driven back by the muskets were surrounded by the cavalry again, Fang Xing looked down on the horse and said: "Miao Chengfu, you disrupt the order of Ming Dynasty as a merchant, this matter should be recorded in the annals of history, from now on all merchants in the world will curse you Waiting for death without a burial place, and falling into the animal realm forever!"

The voice of suppressing merchants has never disappeared. This time, with the salt merchant as a case, this voice will become louder, and the rich merchants in the world will be trembling, worried that they will become the second salt merchant.

Miao Chengfu raised his head and said with a sad smile: "Uncle, I know I'm going to die, but I can't help myself!"

Fang Xing looked at Hu Erwen who was standing beside the carriage, and sneered, "It's not involuntary, but greedy! Daming is so kind to you, so good that you feel that you can go further, idiot!"

"Uncle, the official is late."

Wu Yue arrived with his Thousand Households Office, circled around from the outside, and then gradually narrowed the encirclement.

Fang Xing nodded, and then ordered: "Open their salt warehouse immediately, Prefect Xiao."

Xiao Zhen quickly responded, "Uncle, the officer is here."

Fang Xing confessed: "Go and recruit some peasants and send the salt to the river, hurry up!"

At this time, Hu Erwen who was tied up suddenly shouted: "Uncle, without us, where can you send the salt? When the people below have no salt to eat, His Majesty will not spare you!"

Miao Chengfu's body shook, and he suddenly realized: "That's right! Only the little ones know about those business routes. Uncle, as long as you let the little one go, the little one swears that he will send all the salt..."

Fang Xing shook his head, "If you don't need to wait to warn future generations, then why should I spend these days in Yangzhou Mansion, time! What the fuck do you want to live for another five hundred years!"

At this moment, the scene was under control, Lin Qun'an came over and said, "Uncle, the navy is useless, Master Fu must be muttering for nothing."

Fang Xing shook his head: "He has already left."

"Well……"

Lin Qun'an was a little dazed, and felt that it was inappropriate for Fang Xing to torment the navy like this, who came and went when he was called.

"Let's go and see the salt warehouse."

The owner of the salt warehouse has been taken down long ago. After opening the gate, bags of salt were piled up to the brim. Fang Xing turned around and said, "Master Xiao, let's start shipping immediately. The navy only shipped Yuan Ren's salt. This is not enough, you have to hurry up!"

what rice?

Everyone who was looking at the salt warehouse curiously was shocked, Lin Qun'an said in surprise: "Uncle, it turns out that the navy is here to transport salt..."

Xiao Zhen said not optimistically: "Uncle, the Ming Dynasty is so big, where can we transport it? Those channels were originally in the hands of these salt merchants, and it's too late to sort them out!"

Huang Zhong was also a little puzzled and said: "Uncle, does Yuan Ren know about those channels? But we don't have enough manpower!"

Fang Xing patted the salt bag, and said flatly, "Then why can't the government sell it temporarily?"

"ah!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison,

Xiao Zhen asked in surprise, "Uncle, do you want the local governments to send the salt down?"

"is it hard?"

Fang Xing smiled: "Your Majesty agreed to this matter long before departure. The people don't eat much salt a day, so it doesn't take much effort. After the establishment of the Salt Administration Office, they will naturally take over these matters."

Huang Zhong patted his forehead and said with a smile: "That's right, all the government governments in various places just need to send the salt to the following, and there will naturally be those merchants who will buy it. You only need to set the price, and it's done."

Having said that, everyone present was shocked by Fang Xing's plan.

This person actually thought of all kinds of changes when he was in Jinling, really...

Hu Erwen knelt on the side, and said sadly: "Uncle, are you actually waiting for the navy these days?"

Fang Xing said in surprise, "Of course, otherwise what do you think Ben is waiting for!"

Miao Chengfu said desperately: "Then you must have transported Yuan Ren's salt away first, no wonder Yuan Ren opened a warehouse to deliver salt that day, the little one thought he had surrendered, and transported the salt out by himself, but he didn't expect to leave But it’s the way of the navy.”

Fang Xing said noncommittally: "Hurry up and tell the officials behind the collusion, so that you and your family can suffer less."

Walking out of the warehouse, the outside was brightly illuminated by torches, and the peasants were driving ox carts, pushing carts, and delivering bags of salt to the pier.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zhong couldn't help sighing: "When the salt is delivered to various places, the matter will be considered over. It's just that those people at the border have lost income, and I don't know what thoughts will arise."

Fang Xing folded his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "Emperor Taizu Gao still had the belief in expelling the Tartars. Today, those generals have gradually deteriorated. They are only thinking about how to get promoted and get rich. Your Majesty is afraid that it will be a waste of money. Don't do it!"

Huang Zhong said helplessly: "There are a lot of escapees in the guards below. The officials and the generals of the guards colluded with each other to make a profit from it, but His Majesty just sent people to go down for inspection, with little effect."

"This is the real mouse-thrower!"

Fang Xing said without hesitation: "Those Weisuo had already taken bribes and fled when Emperor Gaozu was, and now it's even worse. Those who were selected only need to give benefits, and the local officials will join forces with the Weisuo to cheat. You can still eat a spare salary."

"So these salt merchants are just afflicted with scabies, and the corruption of the guards is the worst part of my Ming Dynasty."

In the end, the guards became so corrupt that they were worse than the common people, so that Qi Jiguang couldn't find qualified soldiers, so he finally decided to train soldiers by himself, and then wiped out the Japanese pirates who had been in trouble for many years.

Thinking of these disadvantages, Fang Xing suddenly lost interest, "Go back to sleep."

Back in Fucheng, when passing by the Miao family compound where the salt merchants were imprisoned, they heard howling inside.

Seeing Huang Zhong's unbearable face, Fang Xing said, "There are many people who are more difficult than them. Crying all the way is not as good as a family. A politician should have this kind of awareness, otherwise he should extinguish his ambition as soon as possible." , what should I do?"

After getting along with Fang Xing for a long time, Huang Zhong also dared to ask some seemingly contradictory questions: "Uncle, for Yanniang, you killed the entire Oirat mission, but there must be innocent people among these people, why not save them? "

As the distance increased, the cries became smaller and smaller, Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance and said, "Since you chose to follow and run away, there are no innocent people."

When Huang Zhong was a petty official in Suzhou Mansion, he had seen many scenes of dragging his family and being arrested, so he couldn't bear it, but according to Zhu Di's piss, these salt merchants would definitely lose their heads, and most of their families will be exiled.

"I would suggest that they be exiled to Cochin or the north. Both the north and the south need manpower! They can't die!"

Ever since he decided to move the capital, Zhu Di has never stopped migrating people to the north, which is exactly the same as Zhu Yuanzhang's method.

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