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Chapter 42: A plan to break the game

The landowners united and refused to pay taxes. Officials in each county were unable to pay taxes to the government. Now everyone in Zhenjiang Prefecture was in chaos. They were also discussing whether to cancel the policy. Only Zhi Pengma acted like nothing was wrong, and still

Take a walk there.

No, Zhi Peng'a went to climb Jinshan Mountain and just returned to Zhenjiang Prefecture.

The crowd stopped Zhi Pengya and said, "Master Niu, things are already in chaos now. Why are you still going out to play?"

Zhi Penghua said: "I am just enjoying myself in time. Why, what happened?"

Everyone was talking to Zhi Penghua, who was so dizzy when he heard it. Zhi Penghua said: "It's just that they unite and refuse to pay taxes. You all talk about your own things, and your head is dizzy."

"The mountain people have their own clever plans." Zhi Pengya pretended to be in suspense.

"Master Niu, it's already this time, why bother?"

"It won't work if you say it."

I don’t say it just to prevent the landlords here from knowing that this matter must be done by someone who is seeking fame and profit. In fact, the trick adopted by Zhi Pengyu is not a clever trick. It is all passed down by the ancients. Yes, Zhi Pengyi

Peng Yao was going to use a divorce plan to drive a wedge between them.

At this time, Qiu Cheng is making preparations for the march. Unless there is a war, there is no need to be too hasty. He is expected to set off tomorrow and arrive the day after tomorrow.

First of all, Zhi Peng'a needs to select the officials responsible for this matter. Since Zhi Peng'a took office, except for his own bodyguards, he has not trained any other cronies. Now that something has happened, there will be no one available. However, during this period, he also

It wasn't for nothing. He had been gathering information while playing. In his opinion, the best candidate was Fan Wei. This person was more tactful but more principled. He was determined not to take ill-gotten gains, but the paradox was that

He is greedy for money. But letting those too pedantic literati handle this matter may not be as good as him.

So Zhi Peng did what he said and went to look for Fan Wei in person. Fan Wei was naturally flattered by Z Peng's personal visit and quickly invited Z Peng to sit down. He was also a smart man and naturally understood that Z Peng must have something to do.

If you ask him to do it, he will not go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything.

Fan Wei asked his servants to leave after serving tea, while Zhi Penghua felt that this young man was quite good.

"My lord, if you have anything to do, just ask me," Fan Weidao said.

"Master Fan, you are a smart man, and it is not a waste of time to talk to you." Zhi Pengya praised.

"My lord, just give me your orders," Fan Weidao said.

"You also know about the landlords' joint resistance to pay rent. I am here to resolve this matter."

"What do you want me to do, sir?"

"You first announce among the people that one family has paid taxes to the government, and find a way to let other landlords know. Wait until they are suspicious of each other, and then expand the situation and make their alliance fall apart. Finally, we can start one by one to make them pay.

Pay taxes," said Zhi Peng.

Fan Wei praised: "The adult's idea is really wonderful, the villain never thought of this step."

Zhi Pengwei said: "Master Fan, this matter is of great importance and must be handled well."

Fan Wei nodded solemnly and sent Zhi Pengya out. This was an opportunity for him to rise to the top in one step. As long as he did it well and let the prefect take a fancy to him, he would be able to say a few nice words in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Then he can be promoted.

After everything was arranged, Zipengwei browsed Zhenjiang City aimlessly. The market was very lively, with people coming and going even in the afternoon. However, there were not many things on sale, and salt and other seasonings were almost invisible.

Merchants sold salt, but the price of salt was basically the same as gold. Seeing how miserable the people were, Zhipeng decided to make a big plan after returning to China to sell sea salt. Although there were no salt mines in Champa, there were

There is no shortage of spices and seasonings from all over Majapahit, but the dishes served at Zhu Yuanzhang's previous celebration banquet were all tasteless, let alone in this small town of Zhenjiang, there was nothing.

I am doing this all to benefit the people. What, you say I am doing this to make money? Don’t talk nonsense. I provide them with salt, and what’s wrong with him giving me money? Isn’t this unreasonable?

"Master, please give me some money." Several poorly dressed people came up to talk to Zhi Pengyi.

"Where are you from? The accent doesn't sound like locals." Zhi Pengya asked.

"Sir, we are from Anqing." The man said.

"No wonder." Zhi Pengya suddenly realized, so he sighed and said: "I can only solve the short-term problem by giving you money. Now I will give you a way to solve the long-term problem by dragging your family and moving to other places. There is no such thing."

If the war breaks out, everyone will have land and everyone can get education, whether you want to go or not."

"Go, go, go." Of course they didn't want it. Since they couldn't survive anyway, they might as well take a gamble, just in case it turned out to be true.

"Okay, come with me." Zhi Pengya now wants to arrange for these refugees and wait until there is time for the immigration officials stationed in Yingtian to take them away.

When Zhi Pengyi and his party came to the Zhenjiang government office, the refugees were naturally not stupid and recognized that this was a government office. They knew that this person was an official of the Zhenjiang government, and they were relieved a little.

Zhi Pengya didn't own any real estate in Zhenjiang, so he was still living in an official house for the time being, so he had no choice but to arrange for them to live in the government office first.

"Master Niu, who are these people?" There were also officials staying in the government office. They saw Zhi Pengya bringing back some ragged people and asked him.

"These are refugees from Anqing. I thought they were pitiful, so I recruited them to do some odd jobs." Zhi Pengya explained.

"Lord Niu is really kind-hearted." Those officials sighed and went about their own business.

Zhi Pengma successfully brought the people to the courtyard, "Okay, you can stay here first."

Those people suddenly knelt down and said, "Thank you, Lord Niu."

"Get up quickly." Zhi Pengya helped them up one by one.

"I dare to ask Mr. Niu, but his name is Niu Coin." Someone suddenly asked, but this was also a question that others also wanted to ask.

"Yes, I'm really awesome."

Now they were completely relieved. Niu Bi was their parent official. He allocated land to them and visited the people everywhere. The local people respected him very much. However, every time, Master Niu resigned from his post. At that time, the people still felt sorry for him.

Niu Bi has not always been an official in Anqing. Now it seems that Mr. Niu has been transferred to Zhenjiang as an official.

"Master Niu, you have to save the people of Anqing." They knelt down again.

"At present, the imperial court has regained Anqing. If you want to go home, you can go home. If you want to move to other safe places, you can stay. I can arrange for you to go."

Everyone looked at each other. Of course they couldn't bear to leave their hometown, but it was still the front line and safety issues could not be guaranteed.
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