After I was reborn, I became a plug-in for the country

After repatriating the three people, Kangxi sat in the Qianqing Palace by himself and continued to check the accounts handed in by the household department.He went through them one by one, and checked them carefully to confirm that there were no mistakes in the books.

This can only show that the Royal Supply and Marketing Cooperative is indeed making meager profits now.

Sure enough, even if there are at least hundreds of such supply and marketing cooperatives operated by the royal family in the [-] provinces, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to fund a war with this revenue alone.

Kangxi spread out the paper and wrote down all the current main revenue items of the imperial court.Farmland, new fields and old fields have been converted into [-]% of the income, and these incomes will be allocated to the various prefectures to repair bridges and roads.And the court also promised never to increase the tax.

The imperial court has not encouraged business in recent years, and the subjects of commercial tax have not been subdivided, but are generally taxed according to a certain percentage.

Now what kind of name should be found to increase the commercial tax, which is probably the only way to solve the predicament.

When Yinreng reported back and forth, he also saw Khan Ama looking at the accounts in a daze.He stepped forward and respectfully said: "Ama Khan, my minister has already sent Suo'etu out of Beijing, and he told his son to convey his loyalty, saying that he will live up to Ama Khan's expectations. If you don't have his order here, I will go back Make up your homework."

Kangxi looked at his son and blinked, then came back to his senses and said, "Okay, I know his loyalty in my heart."

"Suo'etu has watched his son grow up, and now he sees that although he is old, he still has the ambition of a young man, and his son is also very pleased." Yinfeng pretended to be emotional.

Give him a psychological hint to Khan Amma first, so that Suo'etu will have a basis for saying that he is sick.

Kangxi refused to accept this, "You are tired from riding a horse today, so you don't need to practice riding and archery in the afternoon."

"How can my son be so delicate?" Yinfeng said with a smile, "When my son came in just now, Khan Ama looked tired, but did you worry about something?"

"Left and right are just a matter of government affairs." Kangxi threw down the ledger and rubbed his eye sockets.

Yinfeng guessed: "Could it be that there is an urgent report from the frontier?"

"There is no urgent report from Fei Yanggu, it is a matter of the treasury."

Yinreng suddenly realized that it was about money again.

He laughed and said: "My son is fine, so why not worry about Khan here." Then he walked behind Kangxi, ready to help Khan Ama rub his shoulders.

After kneading for a while, he asked, "What is Khan Ama's plan?"

Kangxi felt annoyed by his son's "bribery" in disguise, and patted his son's hand to signal him to stop.After watching his son move a chair and sit beside him, he said: "I promised the common people never to add taxes, but I didn't have a business license. I thought, why not find another name and try to start with business taxes."

"Khan Ama thought very well, but..." Yinfeng hesitated.

Kangxi's brows gathered together, "Don't falter, act like a little girl."

Yinfeng thought about it for a while, and said: "My son thinks, the imperial court will increase the business tax in advance, it is better to start by encouraging business, so that the title will be nice to find."

"Before the court opened a shop, it was accused of competing with the people for profit, which indirectly offended many wealthy businessmen in the south." Kangxi directly denied it after hearing it.

Although he had already issued an order to let the local government publish articles to create momentum in the newspapers, indirectly praising the benefits of the imperial court's business, but the mouths of the students all over the world were blocked, and the mouths of those philistine businessmen could not be blocked.

"Now is a good opportunity to redeem it." Seeing that Khan Ama's expression calmed down, Yinreng continued, "Although the common people depend on the land for food, they cannot do without shops for their daily use. Now such small troubles cannot support the national treasury." , why don't we change the way we operate?"

Kangxi obviously didn't agree with his son's statement, "That's not what you suggested at the beginning to open the Royal Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

At that time, it was vowed that the supply and marketing cooperative would be profitable, but now it is said to be small.

Yinfeng's face was embarrassed, ah Khan Ama.

At that time, he also thought about directly asking Khan Ama to set up a large-scale one.But after all, the imperial court has never done such a thing, and if there is no practice, it will be extravagant, and if it is not done well, fame and fortune will be lost.That's why he suggested to use the supply and marketing cooperative model to try it out.

The main reason is to see if he, Khan Ama, can give up his royal face for the sake of the world.

And whether the words of the literati can be suppressed by the public opinion created by the newspapers and not cause waves.

Now it seems that he, Khan Ama, is far more open-minded than he thought, and he is not complacent for the so-called face.Students all over the world did not use this to criticize the imperial court.

Now that these two things are no longer a problem, it is natural to be bold and continue to move forward.

He said with a dry smile: "Since Khan Ama has already taken the step of the supply and marketing cooperative, why are you afraid to take a bigger step?"

Kangxi raised his eyelids and glanced at his son, "So what?"

Yinreng walked around the desk, raised his robe and knelt down, kowtowed and said solemnly: "For the sake of the world, I think that since the imperial court has already intervened in business affairs, Khan Ama might as well change his mind and make some big moves."

"make it clear."

Yinfeng looked ahead and repeated the words he had made with the system long ago: "The people's life is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation. 'Food' lies in farming. The court can let the people cultivate half of the land for other crops in exchange for money. It's like a few years. In order to encourage land reclamation, the former imperial court sent people to buy those sweet potatoes in a unified manner. The plants grown by the common people were purchased in a unified way, and then wholesaled to the merchants below."

"As for 'clothes', the south of the Yangtze River is rich, and the clothing materials produced by the weaving of the south of the Yangtze River are exclusively used by the royal family. My son suggested that they find some wealthy merchants from the south of the Yangtze River with good character to act as agents of the royal family, and sell some unremarkable patterns, but the common people Clothes or items that you can’t live without.”

"The porcelain fired in the official kiln is well known in the world. My minister thought that those porcelains with slight flaws that are not royal products can be sold to rich merchants."

"For all the above, it is best to assign different yamen to be in charge of it. Khan Ahma promised those business registries, but his sons have officials to do it. At present, they are the most suitable candidates for these things. No one knows business better than them."

To sum up Yinfeng's remarks, he asked Khan Ama to find a way to turn the imperial court from a second-level agent to a factory manufacturer.But he didn't go on to say how to change this identity.

He spoke dryly, but Kangxi was unmoved, "If you say that, doesn't the court have to intervene in everything?"

Yinfeng bowed again, "My son thinks this is the best way to encourage business development. Of course, this is just a strategy of my son's ignorance. Whether it is useful or not depends on Khan Ama. The other sons dare not comment,"

Kangxi bowed his head in thought while pacing in the room.The son's idea is good, and the benefits are very attractive.It is that the implementation may hinder the relatively large.

Only this time, he didn't plan to discuss with the courtiers any more.

Kangxi recruited Liang Jiugong to come forward, "Send someone to investigate, who are the famous merchants in Suzhou and Hangzhou who are popular among the people."

Liang Jiugong took the order and left.

When Yinreng heard what Khan Ama said, he knew that the matter was probably half done.

He suddenly thought again, "Khan Ama, the weapons of the soldiers in front are damaged, should we send more manpower and increase the intensity of iron ore mining, so as to ensure that the weapons can be produced as soon as possible to support General Fei Yanggu?"

Iron is needed to make weapons, and Dai Zi also needs it to make firecrackers. If there is his will, then when the imperial court sends people to dig iron ore, he may find a way to make some money.

This is what Yinfeng can think of, the only way to continue making firecrackers by himself.

Kangxi bent down and pulled him up, "It's cold on the ground, next time you have something to say directly, you don't need to kneel."

Yinfeng smiled foolishly, "My son has overstepped just now. Don't be angry, Ama Khan, my son just knelt down in a moment of impatience."

"I have already ordered the Ministry of War to send more people to do it." Kangxi walked to the desk, and wrote down the few things Yinfeng said just now on the white paper that he had written just now.

After finishing writing, he said: "Before Dai Zi went to Jingshan, he also told me that the new firecrackers need a lot of smelted iron."

As soon as Yinreng heard this sentence, he began to plan in his mind who he should find to smuggle some iron ore to him.

A few days after the conversation between the father and son, Yang Yanqiu, a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou, was summoned into the capital by an imperial decree.

From Yangzhou to the capital, you can take the waterway, and go directly north from the canal.However, after the winter, some areas in the north have frozen rivers due to the weather, so it is more difficult to travel by water instead of by land.

Yang Yanqiu sat on the carriage, feeling a little uneasy.

He just turned [-] this year, and his family business was inherited from his ancestors.But he is astute and knows how to run a business, so the family business, which is not thin at first, is even stronger in his hands.

When he first received the imperial decree, he was in a daze.

The biggest official he has ever met is the magistrate of Yangzhou, and now suddenly the imperial decree says that he has the opportunity to face the holy man directly, for him, no, it is a great joy for the entire Yang family.Not only is it a happy event, it is simply a glorious event.

However, apart from being happy, Yang Yanqiu was more careful. The court came to him for no reason, and he didn't know what was going on.

He discussed with his wife in private, could it be that the emperor took a fancy to his family property and couldn't find an excuse to seize it?

Although Mrs. Yang didn't know why, she knew very well that her family background was just a drop in the bucket for the Tian family, so she simply told her husband that you were overthinking.

Although his wife was relieved, Yang Yanqiu's worries grew day by day as the day of entering Beijing drew closer.It was because of the imperial decree that the prefect asked someone to comfort him, so that he could relax and understand that the imperial court was definitely not taking the opportunity to find trouble to harm him.

Yang Yanqiu followed the Imperial Forest Army who was going to pick him up in a carriage, bumped the official road for ten days, and finally entered the capital on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month before his bones were broken by the bumps.

As soon as entering the capital, I was fascinated by the prosperity and wealth under the imperial wall.Until Kangxi summoned him, he was still dizzy.

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Yanqiu entered the palace to have an audience.

He has been staying in the post house these days.After being trained in etiquette by Hu Jixian, the head of the post house, he was arranged to enter the palace for an audience.

However, after entering the Qianqing Palace, he was overly nervous, and almost fell on the ground when he knelt down.

When he stabilized his figure, he only heard a chuckle with a slightly childish voice from above.

Yang Yanqiu didn't dare to lift his head, and hurriedly knelt down to salute: "The grassroots Yang Yanqiu pays homage to my emperor, and wish my emperor long live long live long live!"

Kangxi glared at his son before saying, "Get up."

Yinreng pursed his lower lip tightly and swallowed back the laughter.I really don't blame him, this person almost fell into the ground just now.