Chapter 1254: Tax

Just five days passed in a flash, and finally entered the early winter...

But the monsters seem to have disappeared, or the hotspots have been snatched

away. The hot topic in the market has long since changed from the monsters to

which foreign concubines were arrested again. There are more than 20,000 civil

and military personnel in Luoyang City. The two are tens of thousands of

concubines.

"Don't catch me! I am not a concubine, I am a poor concubine..."

A woman with a disheveled hair was taken out of the courtyard, and all the

servants were taken out. A seven-rank petty official was watching eagerly on

the side of the road, and he couldn't help but step forward and ask when the

Dali Temple messenger began to put the seal on. : "Why do you also arrest

concubines?"

"Master Han! You are asking, knowingly, that a yaman accepts sixteen

concubines..."

An ** smiled bitterly: "Where did the concubine's silver couple come from?

He was either embezzled or robbed, and suddenly there were more than a dozen

houses and a hundred acres of fertile land. We adults did not dare to go down.

Check it, otherwise it must be the crime of deceiving the king if it finds it

on you!"

"Aren't you bullying people..."

The little official said anxiously: "Then Yin Zhiping has more than 2,000

concubines, and there are hundreds of houses and tens of thousands of acres of

fertile land overnight. The prince is not as rich as he is. This regulation is

about to catch up with the emperor, you guys. Why not catch him, I'll wait to

bully, right?"

"My lord! You just came back from a foreign country. I borrowed my

farmhouse..."

The officer said: "The concubine is also a female worker given to him by the

adults. They have their own yamen and workshops. They buy slaves and work in a

fair way, making charms and reducing demons. The key is that they pay taxes,

and they paid 50,000 yuan three days ago. Two silvers go up!"

The official dumbfounded: "Why the tax? What kind of tax is it?"

"Incense tax! The Town Demon Division borrowed money to make charms for the

people, and the people donated generously..."

The officer replied: "But I gave too much to the court. Deputy Envoy Yin

generously reported to the court, saying that he did not dare to fill his

pockets. Later, 60% of the incense money was handed in, and 20% was hired to

patrol Fang City. If the money is used for labor, materials and money, it is

calculated for the people and used for the people!"

The official wondered: "Isn't this just paying a poll tax in a disguised form?

The 50,000 tael will be sent to the court?"

"Do you think the emperor cares about fifty thousand taels? The most ruthless

thing is the incense tax..."

The servant whispered: "In the early dynasty, the emperor praised Deputy Envoy

Yin, and ordered the three provinces to draft a copy of the incense tax, and

used the Zhenmosi as a model. In the future, all Taoist temples, temples,

nuns, churches, etc. I have to pay the incense tax!"

"Ah? This Sang Dao still doesn't hate Yin Zhiping to death. It used to be a

court offering to the Sang Dao..."

The officials were stunned, and the officer smiled bitterly: "The support will

not be small, but the premise is that it is taxed. No one dared to mention

this before, but Yin Zhiping suddenly jumped out to take the lead. It is said

that the emperor has stood up and personally Wrote him a plaque—Shen Devil

Division!"

"Not promoted?"

The official pulled him aside, and the other party whispered: "How will he be

in business after he is promoted? How will he deal with more than a thousand

concubines, but with the golden sign of the emperor, as long as he does not

rebel, no one dares. Move him easily, let's talk about how many adults he has

insured the private property!"

"You can't lose your personal wealth, the official will look for him..."

The officials lifted their clothes and took a trot. It was almost noon, but

Zhao Guanren’s house was overcrowded. Not only did hundreds of people come to

breathe in immortals, but also eight "exorcist houses" were set up for local

tyrants to enjoy VIP guests. service.

"Oh! Beautiful as poetic and picturesque, so beautiful..."

A courtyard facing the street was surrounded by literati and poos. Just

looking at the waterside pavilion in the pond, there were ten glamorous girls

standing together. They were dressed in veil skirts and covered their faces

with white veils, each showing a large white length. Legs, step on the stone

bench near the water.

cigarette!

A cigar is slowly rubbed on a beautiful leg, and the visual impact is very

big. It will definitely be a bad idea in the new era, but it is not a problem

in the Merry Datang.

"Masters, come and appreciate the rare things in my Fumotang..."

Two tall oirans led a team of maidservants out. On the four trays were all

kinds of cigarettes, match holders, savory pictures, soap and candy, and

someone pushed a small cart covered with red cloth. A very large object.

"Everyone! This is the unique cigar in our shop, all made by rubbing on the

beautiful legs of the virgin..."

The oiran held up a small cigar and introduced with a smile: "This cigarette

has both the fragrance of virgin body and the mellowness of natural tobacco.

The combination of the two is the scent of immortal grass. You can take a sip

of bliss. World, don’t be polite, princes, just taste it!"

"Come on! The slave family will take care of the sons..."

All the girls from Congliang came out, Jiao Didi’s gangsters drew the

cigarettes, an oiran picked up a box of matches, held them in a circle with a

smile, waved in the air like a show of skill, and suddenly appeared. The

flames startled everyone.

"Oh~ what is this, it's so blazing, dazzling, like the dawn of winter..."

The literati poojas are really extraordinary, even the adjectives are like

bragging. When the maidservants send a box of matches for them to draw, a

group of sons and brothers immediately become earth leopards. Every time they

light a stick, they will surely attract cheers, and more. The people heard the

sound and ran in.

"This is a spontaneous fire, also known as a heavenly fire. It was originally

a magic weapon used to cast down demons and eliminate demons..."

The oiran held the matchbox and smiled elegantly: "But now that my shop has

transformed it, it has benefited thousands of households. It is very

convenient to light cigarettes and wax, as well as this fairy dew soap, jade

girl fructose, and forbidden palace comics. A one-of-a-kind treasure in this

shop!"

"Taste the jade girl fructose, let this son quietly have a jade girl..."

"Don't cover the forbidden palace painting, let's open our eyes..."

"Smell it, this soap is really fragrant and slippery..."

The comrades were enthusiasm all of a sudden, and they gathered around to play

with novelties, and Zhao Guanren spent several years in Dahan, knowing what

these ancients are rarest, and making cigarettes and matches, he has long been

familiar with it. .

"Dear princes, please write a poem for the cigar in this shop, and the best

one will reward the salt tiger..."

The oiran suddenly lifted the red cloth on the cart. It turned out to be a

huge "salt tiger". This was the highest-level ritual in ancient times. The

emperor's banquet had to be presented with a statue, all carved from large

natural salt. , But Zhao Guanren's piece is not only synthetic, it is more

than one meter tall.

"Oh~"

This time, the audience was really shocked. Such a huge "salt block" is really

rare, and the tigers that came out of the mold are even more lifelike. These

guys who are so idle are suddenly crazy, and ran out to inform the neighbors,

free of charge. Help them promote.

At this time, Zhao Daguanren was not idle. He had just returned to Pingle

Square from the yamen and inspected his half of the square. As the saying

goes, you don’t hit the smiley people with your hands. Even though the old

emperor looked uncomfortable with him, he was not willing to look for him. The

money maker is in trouble.

"I am Tarzan next door, waiting for you to go to work on a business trip, your

wife, oh~ oh oh..."

Zhao Guanren hummed and walked on his own street. He opened up all twenty-four

houses, and the eight yards in Linhe were converted into workshops, ranging

from cigarettes, matches, soap, sugar, pharmaceuticals, alcohol, packaging,

and gunpowder. And local penicillin, etc. are included.

"master!"

A team of female guards wearing red armbands came to face each other, and they

all dared to salute. They didn’t go too far and they ran into firefighting

women. After all, they are all wooden houses, and gunpowder and matches are

easy to catch fire. Pine can burn the whole building.

"Chang'e! It feels good to make money by yourself..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the cigarette factory with a smile. The girls in the

Chang'e class were rolling thin cigarettes. Of course they wouldn’t rub their

laps. They were just gimmicks for outsiders, but they were all his little

wives. His arms are open and his legs are bare.

"What's not bad, cigarettes can't be sold..."

Several female leaders were sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, and a

director complained: "The workshops are all starting to make a lot of money,

and the bonuses are drawn back in baskets, but our inventory is getting more

and more, and the cigars are too expensive. Now, people are also used to

smoking dry cigarettes!"

"What's the hurry? It's only a few days..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the pavilion and sat down. A beautiful concubine

lifted her ** and sat in his arms. She took out a special confession from

her chest, clicked it for him, and asked, "Master! I heard that the

Liushenjing of the Feiyan Class Body dew, net profit of eight thousand taels

in three days, but really?"

"This is Renjiaban's business secret..."

Zhao Guanren smoked a cigarette and laughed and said, "You chose to buy and

sell at the beginning. It is everyone's responsibility to keep the secret

recipes, and the leadership team is desperate to do it. I have assigned them

the shares, so I can only tell you, sir. This number!"

"Mother! There are more than eight thousand taels..."

The little ladies covered their mouths in surprise, and the female director

was also shocked: "Yang Feiyan, her man came in this morning, saying that she

will redeem her next month, and she will give it back in one bite, saying that

she is yours. Concubine, I will only recognize you as an official in the

future, so they have earned so much!"

"Officials! You are partial, our sisters serve you desperately, and you are

partial to them..."

Six little ladies surrounded him, but Zhao Guanren stood up and said, "Can I

treat you six Chang'e badly? After the female generals card is printed and the

news of winning the jackpot is spread, I will cover the prize money of your

cigarette shop. It will become ten times that of other workshops!"

"Really? Sisters, we are going to make a fortune..."

The director cheered excitedly. Hundreds of young ladies rushed in. Zhao

Guanren who took turns kissed Zhao Guanren with drooling faces. Zhao Guanren

hurriedly fled. When he kissed again, he was afraid that he would die here.

Anyway, he was legal. Concubine's room, there's nothing you dare not play.

"Hey!"

A familiar low drink sounded from the front. Zhao Guanren silently walked into

the bamboo forest and entered a vacant wooden house. He saw Xia Buer leaning

against the wooden wall with his arms, wearing a civilian’s old cloth, and

still standing under his feet. Put a hat.

"Your security measures have been strengthened. A group of little ladies are

all displayed..."

Xia Buer smiled and said, "Deputy Yin! You are playing big this time. Let the

sects across the country pay the incense tax. The Sang Dao greets your mother

all day long. Even the national teacher will not help you. The old emperor

can't stand it anymore. I'm under pressure, I'm afraid that I will indulge

others to kill you to vent my anger!"

"I guessed it early! It's not that the emperor Lao'er couldn't stand the

pressure, but that he deliberately shifted the contradiction..."

Zhao Guanren disdainfully said: "Killing me a small official in exchange for

taxes from the national sect, this transaction can kill him alive. Besides,

one third of the data of Tang Dynasty is lost. Now Ah San is attacking the

hinterland of Tianzhu again. Raise military pay everywhere and send a large

army out!"

"If you guessed it, you still dare to play like this..."

Xia Buer frowned and said, "No one knows about this. Your Teddy brother heard

about it in the harem. In the early morning, I asked me to remind you that the

old emperor is a white-eyed wolf who kills donkeys. Magician, you are

determined to run away from the city!"

"Hey~ You also listen to the copywriting read by others, don't read it

yourself..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly smirked, and Xia Buer was puzzled: "What do you mean,

the number of Demon Slayers has been set for you to die, even if you secretly

raise a group of people, 500 people will die, and you will be counted as

rebelling any more. Those bad people are also trash fish!"

"Fuji classmate! Put on your hat and let me go out. I will show you the

capital of this king, and by the way tell you what the three powers are..."

Zhao Guanren put his arms around his shoulders, and Xia Buer put on his hat

and said, "I already know what the rebellion season is. Raise soldiers after

autumn! I asked Teddy about the three powers. He insisted that it was military

power! Financial power! Feminist power! ! But how could it be feminist?"

"Hahaha……"