Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

"It's been a miserable life."

"But can you still break your belly and be born?"

Fang Yuan expressed sympathy, but felt that it was absurd to be born with a broken belly.

It is acceptable to say that Xue Bowu was born with divine power, but is it too ridiculous to be born with a broken belly?

"I couldn't believe it when I asked about it."

Zheng Jiu scratched his head in embarrassment.

But there is too little news about the Xue family siblings.

The siblings rarely go out and there is not much news.

It was this bit of news that he only got after asking for a long time.

"You go down."

"Remember to screen when you inquire about news in the future."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, telling Zheng Jiu to go down to work.

Several days passed.

Every day, shop owners come to the Governor's Mansion to request to join the Chengbei Commercial Street.

The weather has become fine these days, the sun is shining almost every day, it is not so cold, and there are many more pedestrians on the road.

For this kind of thing, Fang Yuan started to feel annoyed, and directly asked Zhang San to arrange a manpower connection, but asked for a simple review of their shop.

As more shops are added, the North City Commercial Street will be stricter and more quality-oriented. Not everyone who wants to join can join.

However, as the commercial street in the north of the city became more and more crowded and more standardized, new problems appeared, which annoyed all businesses.

Return problem!

After the opening day, Fang Yuan closed Cifuxuan for rectification, customers know that the commercial street is for them.

Therefore, when selecting products, they become more picky, and they will not accept the slightest problem or defect.

It was not like this before. Everyone could accept small problems, but now they are small problems that businesses can accept, but customers can’t accept.

At the same time, there are even more excessive ones. After paying and going out, they are not satisfied, and even after a day or two, they take it back and return it. If there is any dispute, the staff of the complaint service platform will be called.

The shops were so annoying that they reported to the complaint service platform, but the staff only said that they had already reported to their superiors.

The superior is naturally the Governor's Mansion.

So another shop owner who couldn't bear it reported to the Governor's Mansion.

But how could such a trivial matter be handled by Fang Yuan himself?

As the direct person in charge, Si Hu took a few state officials to inspect the commercial street and left.

Before leaving, he said that he would hold a meeting to discuss the results after going back, and then there was no result for several days. Some shop owners were so angry that they retreated.

The same situation also happened in Du Miaoyan's tea shop.

Except for Du Miaoyan's appearance on the first day, her servant girl was responsible for the rest.

The servant girl reported the matter to Du Miaoyan, and complained that doing business was stressful.

Du Miaoyan was worried that there would be problems with the commercial street planned by Fang Yuan, so she came to the Governor's Mansion on the grounds of delivering tea.

"Fang Yuan, are you busy?"

Du Miaoyan put the tea pot beside Fang Yuan's desk, said softly.

"It's a bit busy."

"It's almost the end of the year, and the taxes in various places have to be settled in a unified manner. There are a lot of things."

"Come on, sit over there and drink tea... Hey, didn't you just deliver tea to me the day you opened? Why are you delivering it now?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said.

It's the end of November and soon it will be December.

Liaozhou is not far from Chang'an City, so the tax revenue from one city and three counties can be sent to Chang'an City before mid-December.

But there are other things, such as the excavation of the coal mine, now it is necessary to dig into the mountain suit to get coal, Fang Yuan is worried that there will be a collapse, so he is thinking of a way.

During the Tang Dynasty, people had not discovered coal as a mineral resource, they didn't know what was going on, they didn't have the concept of mining coal, and they didn't have the relevant mining technology, Fang Yuan didn't know the mining technology, so he had a headache.

"I'm looking for you for something else, so I'll bring some tea here by the way."

Du Miaoyan smiled and said.

I also want to talk about it on the grounds of sending tea.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan still remembered that he gave him tea on the opening day.

Very happy, at least to be remembered.

"what's up?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Push the pile of briquettes close to where you drink your tea.

The weather has improved slightly, but it is still quite cold, Fang Yuan is also very afraid of the cold.

"Have you paid attention to the situation in the commercial street in the north of the city?"

Du Miaoyan asked.

Meanwhile, make tea.

Her movements are elegant, dignified and generous, and she has some tea skills.

This is learned from Hongxu and Qingyao, who have been practicing tea making for a long time.

Naturally, Hong Xu and Qing Yao's tea skills were practiced by Fang Yuan, and they were also practiced for Fang Yuan to see.

It was something that didn't exist, Fang Yuan guided the two to learn, Fang Yuan let them practice how to look good.

Hence, the tea culture that gradually emerged in the Tang Dynasty, the so-called tea skills all appeared to please Fang Yuan.

"Is there a problem with the merchant's application to join?"

Fang Yuan is not sure.

He hasn't paid attention to the business street for several days.

As long as the commercial street follows its initial policy, there will be no problem.

With Zhang San in control, the direction will not go wrong, Zhang San is not Ji Rufeng and the others, he will not change Fang Yuan's policy without authorization.

"The maid next to me is now managing the tea shop in the commercial street."

"She complained to me, saying that those customers are very picky, all kinds of picky, and many of them are returned when they go out, and if they are not satisfied, they will go to the complaint service platform."

"Many merchants now complain that if this continues, they will no longer need to open their doors for business, and the pressure is too great."

Du Miaoyan said.

At this time, she had already brewed tea, poured it for Fang Yuan, and then looked at Fang Yuan.

"I don't know about it."

"Has your tea shop made any money these two days?"

Fang Yuan drank tea and said calmly.

He didn't know about it, and Zhang San never mentioned it to him.

"Hmm...it seems to make a lot of money."

Du Miaoyan thought for a while and said.

It's only been a few days, and she hasn't watched it every day.

But when the maid complained about the pressure, she would mention that she made a lot of money.

"Then it's fine, don't worry about it."

Fang Yuan shook his head and smiled.

Things were in his expectation.

"Don't worry about the merchant's dissatisfaction, is it really not open?"

Du Miaoyan asked curiously.

Seeing that Fang Yuan seemed to have expected it long ago, she was very curious.

"As long as it's really profitable, they won't stop opening."

"If they don't open, I don't worry that no merchants will join."

"To make money, it's right to be wronged. They're just complaining, and they'll start business while complaining."

Fang Yuan laughed.

There is nothing hard about making money.

Now it's not their family that decides, it's me, the governor, who decides.

If you want to make money, then swallow this grievance well, otherwise someone will take their place.

"Indeed."

"Fang Yuan, why do I feel that you don't take those merchants to heart, but you care about those common people?"

Du Miaoyan pondered for a moment and figured it out.

As long as there is money to be made, someone will make it.

At the beginning, she considered the issue from the perspective of merchants and not merchants, but from the perspective of merchants.

Thinking that the customers are unruly and picky, and Fang Yuan is biased towards the common people, the merchants will be dissatisfied and really close their doors.

Considering the point of making money, Du Miaoyan understood why.

But she was a little unclear, it seemed that Fang Yuan was really biased, completely on the side of the common people, not being a merchant was one thing.

"I'll tell you this, don't tell anyone else."

"As an official, some rely on the local aristocratic family to gain a foothold and exploit the people, and some rely on the local people to survive and fight against the aristocratic family."

"Obviously, I belong to the latter. What I need is the support of the people. As long as I ensure the interests of the people, the aristocratic family will also follow my policies."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, glanced at Du Miaoyan, and said in a deep voice.

This is Fang Yuan's way of being an official, as the way of being an official without background officials.

No matter in Wuling County or Liaozhou, Fang Yuan never thought of relying on which family to gain a foothold.

Instead, introduce policies that benefit the people one by one, gain more supporters, and then... a family of fish and meat.

"Fang Yuan, your path is not easy."

"But if you succeed, no one will be able to shake you."

Du Miaoyan could not be calm for a long time.

Heart touching and shocking intersect.

What moved him was that Fang Yuan was willing to tell himself these words.

What was shocking was Fang Yuan's thoughts, undoubtedly a kind of risking the world's dissatisfaction.

When the Sui Dynasty fell, apart from Emperor Sui Yang's self-inflicted crimes, he also affected the interests of the world's aristocratic families.

Only then will there be the current Great Tang, and Fang Yuan's thinking is obviously a tendency to stand in front of the world's aristocratic families.

"Success or failure doesn't matter much."

"The important thing is to follow your heart."

Fang Yuan smiled and said.

The road ahead is boundless, walk according to your heart, and this life will not be in vain.

"I support you!"

Du Miaoyan nodded heavily.