Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters to Enlarge the Move
Xie Jin is quite aware of a dog-headed military commander now, and when Fang Xing came back from the imperial court, he immediately asked about the matters discussed today.
After Fang Xing said it briefly, Xie Jin murmured, "Hu Guang thinks you can teach, understand?"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "It can be saved, right?"
Xie Jin smiled and said: "Why be so mean, Hu Guang wants to see if you can return to the door of Confucianism. Even if you can't, you can test your way of doing things and prepare for future battles."
Fang Xing sneered and said, "I'm just doing things from a fair standpoint. Hu Guang is not bad, but how many officials are like him in the court? Most of them are guys who are either me or the enemy. The embryonic form of cronies It's from here!"
"And what is the purpose of their grouping together?"
Fang Xing said with a smile: "It's just for profit, so saying that a gentleman doesn't talk about profit is just a fig leaf. When the official becomes bigger, the family will naturally prosper. This is much more profitable than a businessman."
Xie Jin was dumb, Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of bullshit conflict of interests, after all, Xu Qing should deliver the goods in the next few days, and I will let them know how to make profits!"
Xie Jin was startled, and persuaded: "Dehua, don't do anything shocking to the world, your majesty has a bad temper."
Fang Xing said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, you think I seem to be out of line, but in the eyes of His Majesty, I have a true temperament, and I am always thinking of Daming, so I seem to be in danger."
Fang Xing then talked about Yang Tiantian, and Xie Jin said with emotion: "It is difficult to study, and it is difficult to go to the sky. Those who are interested in this should take this as encouragement and work hard."
After lunch, Fang Shiyi was called back to Fangjiazhuang. After Fang Xing explained something, he called a group of students from the academy to help.
When the students looked at the tall account book and wondered, Fang Xing said: "You have not been studying for a short time, so come and verify it today. The account book here is the revenue of the first store since its opening. You can do the accounting. Check if there is a mistake."
After the students were taken aback, they began to calculate.
Xie Jin asked, "Dehua, what are you doing?"
As the Fang family's source of income, No. 1 Fresh should be kept secret, but Fang Xing took the initiative to reveal the family's wealth today. Is this crazy?
Fang Xing said with a smile: "It's just a restaurant, I have some plans, it's an experiment."
Xie Jin knew that this guy's plan was never simple, so he asked in a low voice: "What plan?"
Fang Xing shook his head, and said with a smile: "This matter is closely related to Fang Xue, I just have a preliminary idea, and I will talk about it after some testing."
With a lot of people and a lot of power, the accounting books were quickly finished, and Fang Xing asked them to cross-check again.
Xie Jin felt more and more that Fang Xing was going to make a big move. He asked, but Fang Xing firmly said that he had no answer for the time being.
After the account book was calculated, Fang Xing said: "I told everyone about the category of luxury goods. After reading this account book, do you think the number one can be classified as luxury goods?"
The students all looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Ma Su replied: "Teacher, the unit price of the first fresh dishes is too high, and ordinary people can't afford it at all. It can indeed be classified as a luxury."
Fang Xing nodded with a smile: "That's true, then do you think the luxury industry has contributed to Daming?"
Gao Jingyan stood up and said, "Master Shan,
The disciples feel that the consumption of luxury goods is an industry independent of the rich or the powerful, and it is of no benefit to the country or the people unless..."
"Unless what?"
Fang Xing seemed to be in a very good mood, while Xie Jin and Tian Xiucai also stroked their beards and smiled, feeling that their disciples saw things thoroughly.
Gao Jingyan frowned and said, "Master Shan, unless they are giving benefits to the people..."
"It's tax payment!"
Fang Xing was overjoyed when he heard the voice, followed the sound, and found that it was Li Ermao, so he said, "Er Mao, tell me in detail."
Li Ermao had already got rid of the embarrassment he felt when he first arrived. He stood up and said, "Shan Zhang, the consumption of luxury goods is concentrated on the rich and powerful, and has nothing to do with the common people. If we let it go, it will only become a small circle." , is of no benefit to Daming."
Fang Xing nodded in relief, pressed his hands to signal Gao Jingyan and Li Ermao to sit down, and then said: "Luxury goods are a symbol of privilege, they have existed since ancient times, and today, luxury goods are actually synonymous with wealth, and these Wealth and honor are superior, and it is of no benefit to the country or the people."
Xie Jin was a little frightened when he heard this. He always felt that Fang Xing was going to use a bigger move, and it was a headache-inducing big move.
But Fang Xing's words made the students excited. These students who have systematically studied the relationship between the state and taxation have something to say.
"Shanchang, this disciple thinks that Ming Dynasty should levy business tax. As you said before, taxation is a good way to rob the rich and help the poor, and it is also a means to fill the treasury. It should not be discarded!"
"Yes, most businessmen did earn money by themselves, but Daming should be a country with comprehensive planning, and the court should have the obligation to coordinate the relationship between the rich and the poor, and it should not be let go, otherwise this will be a contradiction, and it will become a problem in the long run. Mars."
"My disciples believe that after the food and clothing are met, there are still surplus businesses that should collect taxes."
"Businessmen have no country, if they resist taxes, they will be held accountable!"
"..."
Listening to these students' opinions, Fang Xing asked Xie Jin: "Mr. Xie, how do you feel?"
Heresy!
This was Xie Jin's first reaction, but then he felt that the students were right. Taxation is indeed a means of enriching the national treasury and adjusting the gap between the rich and the poor.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire, and Daming should take precautions before it happens."
Xie Jin let out a long sigh and bent his back. He said bitterly: "Dehua, do you really want to draw your salary from the bottom of the pot? But have you ever thought about it, this will make you an enemy of those rich and powerful!"
Fang Xing smiled slightly, not afraid: "Mr. Xie, which is more important, the people or the powerful? Who is more powerful?"
Xie Jin understood Fang Xing's meaning, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.
No matter how powerful the rich and powerful, they can only show their true colors before the tide sweeping the world.
oh! It turns out that you are human too! And he is more timid and shameless than ordinary people!
Xie Jin said solemnly: "Dehua, be careful!"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I know."
How could he not know that the reformers in history did not end well.
Starting from Shang Yang, counting those reformers, those who can save their lives are lucky.
but……
Fang Xing touched the pistol on his waist, and there was more murderous look in his eyes.
Laozi's greatest reliance has never been Zhu Zhanji, nor Jubaoshanwei, nor Zhu Di!
Fang Xing took a general account book, entered the city under the guard of his servants, and went straight to the household department.
After Fang Xing took over the salt merchants in Yangzhou City, Xia Yuanji felt that he was very happy. The spare money in his hand made him finally relax his brows. He even wanted to suggest that Zhu Di give the officials a little more salary, at least to be able to support their family. People are not.
"Xinghe Bo is here, sit down quickly."
Facing his 'benefactor', Xia Yuanji was extremely enthusiastic.
After Fang Xing sat down, he threw the account book on the table and said something that made Xia Yuanji's heart skip a beat.
"Lord Xia, Fang came here just to ask, can Daming's commercial tax be paid back?"
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