Bi Goben didn't want to see a small official. It was Li Yi's linkage and money operation that made him feel that even the most basic-level people have absolute value.
"Here, be quiet, the baby is sleeping, he will cry when he wakes up, you are very troublesome!"
The little robot was caught by Bi Go while strolling with iced juice on his head, and had to lead the way.
"I save it," Bi Gou said, picking up a glass of juice.
He found that the little robot was particularly interesting. As long as he was on the boat, he could see the robot roaming around at any time.
You can stop one by beckoning and talking, asking who is where, and basically answering, unless your status is too low, and asking where your majesty is, the little robot refuses.
Going outside the door, Bi Gou hesitated a little, and as the door opened, he lowered his voice first: "Don't make annoyance with the little baby, I'll take a look."
Jia Zhangqiu was the most excited. He knew Bi Gou, and the Zaifu were always walking outside. He got up and said, "Bi Shuling."
"Hmm!" Bi Gou replied, before bending over to look at the sleeping baby, smiling.
After half a minute, he straightened up, nodded to Jia Zhangqiu, and went out first.
Jia Zhangqiu immediately followed, too excited to take any steps.
"Dongzhu Li is amazing!" The child's father sighed, Zaifu, who is aloof, came over to find an incompetent official.
Jia Zhangqiu's family was excited and worried, and they were like those who wanted to wait for the outcome of the trial, and suddenly fell silent.
Twenty minutes later, Jia Zhangqiu came back again, his excitement disappeared, with a solemn expression on his face: "Datang's taxes are taken from the people, and used for the people. Tax officials are responsible for protecting the country and the people when paying taxes."
"His uncle, is it done?" The mother-in-law couldn't understand the meaning of Jia Zhangqiu's words, and asked.
"I haven't been evenly adjusted, give me the eighth-grade official." Jia Zhangqiu said the result.
"Yes, the eighth grade. He is old and can't hold people down when the official is small. He handles grass-roots affairs all the year round and has a solid foundation."
After finishing the interview, Bi Gou talked to Li Yi who was reading and studying with a tablet computer.
Li Yi is able to scan and record, and his memory is good. It depends on the knowledge of technology, but he can't remember, he needs to understand thoroughly.
He was reading medical papers, his head hurts, and he heard the voice put down the tablet: "Datang merchants rarely have the ability to build large ships. It is not financial difficulties, but talents."
"Give a lot of money, but can't find a craftsman who can build a big ship?"
Bi Go sipped the iced juice he was holding. It's not cold anymore.
"Datang does not allow private building of ocean ships. The craftsmen who can build ocean ships have a record. No matter how much money they have, they will eventually be spent."
Li Yi reminded, can the ship be built at will? I built a car by myself and let me go on the road?
Bi Gou recalled that it was indeed not possible. He asked, "What is it to do with taxes?"
"Ship handling is a technical job. You and I don't know how to handle the ship. The person who handles the ship is hired. Those who want to smuggle and evade taxes will be rewarded for reporting."
Li Yi put away the tablet, took the pen and paper on the coffee table, and simply drew the coastal map of Datang.
"Look at Old Bi, we need more people to patrol the sea and catch smugglers." Li Yi drew a few lines and a group of small dots.
"Increase a lot of manpower... Xiaoyi, you know what the old man means, you say."
Bi Jing asked how much the increase in manpower investment is in proportion to tax revenue.
After pondering it again, I could think that Xiao Yi must have understood it early.
"At present, Datang belongs to the stage of agricultural development. Turkic, Khitan, Xi, and Tubo, although they also plant something, are mainly nomadic.
The foundation of farming lies in the land. Coastal areas usually have many mountains, plenty of water, and few fields.
All the rich places are in the plains. There are two plains in the Shu area. Dongting Lake and Poyang Lake are called the Lianghu Plain, and the Yangtze River continues down to the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River Plain. Our location is called the Guanzhong Plain.
Hebei Road has many plains and small population. I call it the North China Plain. There is the Northeast Plain in the Khitan and Bohai Sea. The Hetao Plain where we raise horses..."
Li Yi said about farming and counting the plains, but Bi Gou didn't remember, he couldn't remember, there were too many, he just listened.
"Coastal areas with little land, such as Taizhou, Wenzhou, Fuzhou, and Quanzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, have little land.
There is less land and less food. There is not enough food. A large number of people stay hungry.
The maritime patrol team recruited people to give the people a way to survive and a hope for a good life, and they would not rebel.
People who patrol the sea must be able to handle boats. If they don't, they will practice, and they will develop their skills. We will develop outwards by sea in the future.
There are interests involved, and there is no shortage of fights. Whoever controls the sea is the ultimate winner. "
Li Yi doesn't say how much tax is invested, money is easy to handle.
It is his goal to solve job positions and train manpower for future naval battles by the way.
Bi Gou looked at the chart: "The old man of air supremacy knows that hot air balloons and hang gliders, this dominance of the sea, others do not go out to sea, guard the landing, how can you resist?
"The coastline is long, do you know where I landed from? You don't produce or live? You have to deploy heavy troops all day long along the coast?
I went to other places to organize a fleet trade. A hundred large sea ships suddenly approached you. Would you like to deploy troops?
After you have adjusted the soldiers, I will go to the trade. When the sale is over and the stuff is loaded and returned, I will target you in a place..."
"That's right, only a thousand days are thieves, and there are no thief guards the day before~www.mtlnovel.com~ Soldiers, tricky! What is false is true, and what is true is false!"
Bi Gou admitted that it was very difficult to lose control of the sea and to be in a state of war.
Fortunately, he never thought that everyone trades with kindness, and no one beats anyone. Brothers are still fighting, let alone people from different countries.
"When the railway is repaired, they will visit Chang'an. Let's let them see the yield of seeds per mu, see my experimental demonstration field, and then sell the seeds."
Li Yi said that he answered Ying Bigu's ten million yuan.
"When I was talking to Jia Zhangqiu just now, the old man compared the tax revenue of Guangzhou Municipal Bureau of Shipping, 10 million yuan less."
Bi Gou turned around, his appetite increased.
"Ten million is an imaginary number. If you can earn more, you can earn more. It depends on the needs and financial resources of others. If people don't want to farm, our seeds are worthless."
Li Yi smiled, why are you struggling with this matter? The money is more and less money is not determined.
"If you don't plant it, where can you get 10 million yuan?" Bi Gou found the key point. There can be more imaginary numbers, but no less.
"It's easy to handle. For example, barbarians bring back a ship of potatoes for tax deduction. Potatoes can be sold for money, and taxes are reduced for other commodities.
If you would rather pay more taxes than buy potato seeds to find a place to grow potatoes, let's increase the tax and add it to the tax rate they are willing to buy. "
Li Yi gave another set of theory, if I sell you things and you don't buy them, I will tell you that you can't make money from other aspects.
He then added: “Crops will change under different soils and environments. Let's just take a look at whether there are yields or better tastes.
Nature is amazing, and it can always help humans discover better things. "
Chapter end
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