After all, the old rich man was in his fifties, and his brain cells were not as active as those of young people, so it took him about ten seconds to look at the iron plate before he realized what the president was.
I stopped pretending at that time and stood up boldly while gathering my energy, preparing to let the six ungrateful Japs feel what it was like to be the Fourth Japs.
However, he soon sat down again and his anger was exhausted.
Without it, the two expressionless guards in yellow jackets behind him were obviously stronger than him.
Thinking about it, he was unwilling to give in. He glared at Guiziliu with aggrievedness and anger: "No, what do you mean? Make me a beggar! Who do you think I am, the old rich man Zhang Jia! Scholars can be killed, but cannot be humiliated! I am self-defeating.
The knife smiles to the sky, leaving behind the liver and gallbladder!
It’s better to be a broken jade than to be ruined! Live as a hero, and die as a ghost! Human beings are destined to die... To live or to be destroyed... To be a hero for a moment, or to be a bug for the whole life... That’s it!"
"Okay, okay, what are you talking about? It's not easy to die. I have ten thousand ways to kill you! It's not like you don't know how many people I have killed over the years. You really made me anxious. What will happen to you?
It should be clear!”
Jia Liu understood Lao Fu's mood and waved his hand to signal the guards to step back. Now that he had the Emperor's halo bonus, his military power was no longer comparable to that of Zhang Jia Lao Fu.
Since the Beggars' Federation is related to the fundamental interests of the country, and will also be related to the process of industrialization and the development of foreign countries, we dare not say that it is a century-old plan, at least it is the kind of plan that is a thirty- to fifty-year plan.
If Jia Liu's intention is fully implemented, this beggars' association is expected to spawn several capital groups, colonial groups, industrial groups, agricultural groups, commercial groups...
It's like an old hen that keeps laying eggs.
As far as the current actual situation is concerned, the establishment of a private organization secretly supported by the government can reduce the impact of refugees on the stability of the regime.
With Lao Fu's professional knowledge, no matter what heaven and earth will be, the White Lotus Sect will definitely not be able to compete with him in the refugee market.
Secondly, we can strengthen public security management and reduce population-related crimes, that is, let the beggar gang act as the masses in a certain place and exercise supervision power over the public security in the jurisdiction.
The third is an insurance that Jia Liu left for himself and his descendants.
Let the "Beggars' Gang" become the royal spies hidden among the people.
Therefore, the political value of the president of this federation is at least five percentage points higher than that of the prime minister, and his implicit power can even compete with that of the regent.
In view of this, Jia Liu sincerely hopes that Lao Fu can serve as the president. It's not that he doesn't have a more suitable candidate than Lao Fu. The main reason is that Lao Fu is greedy, but he can do things just like He Shen.
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Otherwise Qianlong would not have promoted him to governor of Sichuan.
Another reason is that Lao Fu also has the same professional skills.
After all, in the original time and space, his old man ended up joining the beggar gang and became the only person in the history of the dynasties who was reduced from a high-ranking official to a beggar.
Maybe it's the prototype of Sucha Harcan.
"Brother, can you stop being so superficial about things? Can you listen to what I have to say?"
Jia Liu, who was eager for talent, was doing Lao Fu's ideological work with great patience.
"You say it, you say it, you say it!"
As for the old rich man, he looked like he was suffocating.
After coughing lightly, Jia Liuhe said: "What I mean is that as the president of this homeless mutual aid association, you belong to the leadership, not the leadership. Even though you are a beggar, you are different as a beggar."
, he is the overlord among the beggars, he is the well-established one, he can report to me in my bedroom at any time, he is different from ordinary beggars, do you understand?"
"I know what the hell, he's still a beggar!"
The old rich man was extremely emotional and could not accept his fate from being the foreman of the military aircraft minister to being reduced to a beggar.
There is too much mud to support the wall.
Jia Liu was also anxious. He slapped the table, took out three points and said angrily: "Fu Lehun, you damn dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know the heart of a good person! To tell you the truth, I have such a good position in my own home.
I didn’t even give it to my relatives, but I thought of you first, so don’t let me feed the donkey’s liver and lungs with my kindness!”
"Hey, you asked me to be a beggar and you said it was for my own good!"
Lao Fu was so angry that he laughed and dared to stand again because the guards were not around.
But he sat down again immediately.
Who knew that Guiziliu always wore a small gun on his waist when eating?
Jia Liu didn't draw his gun, he just lifted up the dragon robe around his waist and showed the gun.
"You don't understand. I am also doing this for your own good. You are a prisoner after all, and you were very disrespectful to me when you were serving in the enemy and puppet regime. You even killed my old man. This incident has a very bad impact."
The old rich man was unhappy and corrected him: "It was you who let people bombard you, not me!"
Jia Liu rolled his eyes at him: "If you don't hang up, how could I possibly blast you!"
The old rich man remained silent.
That seems to be the case.
"That's why I can't let you continue to stay in the court now, so I specially arranged for you to be the president of this federation. Don't be upset and embarrassed when you hear a beggar.
I'm telling you, this leader of the Beggar Clan will be able to achieve great political achievements if he does his job well. Once you have achieved political achievements, I will transfer you back to the court and no one will gossip about you."
Jia Liu also had good intentions and designed such a curved sunshine avenue leading to the court for the rich man.
"How can a beggar achieve political success?"
The old rich man had an expression on his face that said, "You think I'm a fool."
"Who said beggars can't make political achievements? No, just like there are 100,000 beggars in the capital. If you can turn these 100,000 beggars into 50,000 within a year, wouldn't that be political achievements?"
Jia Liu said that the Beggars' Federation he planned to establish was a huge organization, with branches not just in the capital but all over the country.
It has a structure of upper-level leadership, middle-level organizations, and grassroots groups.
The organizational system is still quite tight.
Preliminary estimates indicate that the total number of beggars including refugees in the Qing Dynasty should be around 20 to 30 million. Excluding the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are at least 10 million young and strong beggars.
Therefore, as long as the old rich man is willing to do it, he will immediately become a young and strong boss with ten million.
"What do you think about the concept of managing ten million young men with all their hands and feet? Damn it, if they hadn't insisted on making me the emperor, I would have gone to be the leader of the Beggar Clan."
Jia Liu laughed when he said this, and casually handed the old man another piece of fat meat.
"Don't be like this, it's not like you don't know about my high school."
The old man took the big piece of fat meat from the bowl and put it back into Liuzi's bowl, then frowned and said: "The emperor means that the beggars in the world should return to their hometowns to farm, and not come out to embarrass the court? If so, why bother?
What kind of federation is there? Just ask the local government to repatriate them."
Ideological work is still effective. You see, the title of the old rich has changed.
Jia Liu shook his head and said, "Brother doesn't understand. No matter how the place deports them, beggars will never disappear."
"Why?"
The old rich man didn't quite understand that there were still things in this world that the government couldn't handle.
"Beggars will resist what the government does, but if their own leaders call for and mobilize them, the beggars will listen. This is the difference between inside and outside, and what people say is different from what outsiders say."
What Jia Liu said is true. The government can do many things, but why do it end up being done by private organizations? This is the reason.
People are naturally resistant to the ruling class.
He then pointed out the fact that as long as there are poor people in the world, there will always be beggars.
Except for a few indolent people, most beggars are just refugees at the beginning. They cannot make a living in their hometowns and have to go out to beg for food. As time goes by, they gradually become beggars, instead of wanting to leave their homes and beg for food outside and be looked down upon by others.
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So why can't we survive in our hometown?
Do you still use Jia Liu to answer?
Either they lost their land, they couldn't afford the exorbitant taxes, they were oppressed, or they were too poor to survive in their hometown.
Therefore, if we want there to be no beggars in the world, we must solve the root problem - poverty.
The old rich man rolled his eyes without thinking: "Your Majesty, do you think highly of me?"
The implication is that no one has been able to solve the disease of poverty for thousands of years. Zhang Jia, the old rich man, is not a god, so how can he solve this problem?
It is definitely a good thing to have no beggars in the world. It is also what Confucianism calls a world of great harmony. The problem is that it cannot be done.
Jia Liu thought it could be done.
Because the disease of poverty is a specific disease, poverty has different definitions and understandings in different periods.
For example, in his previous life, he took a salary of several thousand yuan a month to support his family, and he could be called a poor person.
But is this poor person comparable to the poor people hundreds of years ago?
The poor in this era cannot afford to eat meat twice a year!
But a few hundred years later, poor people would be able to eat meat every meal.
If you buy less for a meal, twenty or thirty yuan, that's only a few hundred yuan a month.
Therefore, the definition of poverty is different in different eras.
What Jia Liu wanted to solve was the poverty of this era, which was easier, so he told the old rich man that the Beggar Gang had three main tasks in the future.
The first task is to organize young and strong beggars who are willing to support themselves with their own hands to come out of the customs and develop the fertile farmland outside the customs on a large scale.
This would allow landless beggars to have their own permanent property, create tax revenue for the court, and make Guanwai another stable granary for the Qing Dynasty. At the same time, it would also allow the Han people to return to their homeland that had been lost for more than a hundred years and consolidate the
national defense.
It’s the same as when Shanhaiguan was secretly released to landless Han people in the Yongping area to seek life.
"The ancestral system prohibits Han people from leaving the customs,"
The old rich man said this subconsciously, then suddenly thought of something and said nothing.
Because the foundation of this ancestral system is the Eight Banners.
Are there still Eight Banners now?
The Eight Banners officers and soldiers who are capable of fighting, bloody and loyal are all floating behind Guiziliu.
Otherwise, how many tens of thousands of Anguo troops could surrender without firing a shot?
How could Ji Xiaolan, that bastard, engage in collusion in Beijing without restraint and catch him and Uncle Se off guard?
Let the Han people come out of the customs, anyway, the Qing Dynasty does not belong to Zhang Jia, the rich man.
If you have to be honest, it is indeed a bit unscrupulous to have grass growing in the fertile fields outside the customs.
Accommodating millions of people will not be a problem.
Jia Liu pointed out that the second task of the Beggar Gang is to transport industrial workers to Tianjin’s industrial parks and the industrial chains that will surely flourish everywhere.
"Brother has also read my diary and knows that I have been engaged in industry and overseas trade in Zhili. Now I have some foundations. This year I may officially start trade with Western countries. As long as we start the industry, we will definitely make great strides.
Maybe in three to five years we will have a small train in the Qing Dynasty, and there will be electricity in the Forbidden City... If you want to see me, you may not have to come in person, just call me and say hello..."
The things Jia Liu described were all written in his diary, and they are all achievable in recent years, because foreigners have already figured out the hardware foundation of many things, and the software aspect is the development direction, physical and chemical principles and other theoretical things.
After all, he has received a higher education. If nothing else, he can give some advice on lights and telephones.
Once this behemoth of industry takes off, it will inevitably require tens of millions of industrial workers.
If he doesn't want to follow the path of the old English sheep and cannibalize people, Jia Liu must first make use of the "idle population" in the country.
Beggars and refugees are this idle population.
When industrialization reaches a large scale and forms a general trend, and can provide stable financial resources for the country, it can feed back agriculture.
With an industrial population of tens of millions, China can once again defeat the great powers.
Of course, all these require Jia Liu to slowly explore and adjust in the process of pushing the country forward, and require the cooperation of several departments to formulate policies, which cannot be done by him alone.
He can only formulate a direction and ask everyone to march in this direction.
If they don't follow him, let them go.
The third task is to organize beggars to participate in civil projects in various places.
This area also requires a huge population.
But Jia Liu didn't want this to affect the current agricultural system. After all, expropriating people on a large scale to build roads and bridges was never a good policy, and it could easily cause several problems.
Therefore, it is also necessary to use the idle population.
"As long as eldest brother can complete two or even one of these three tasks, it will be of great benefit to the future and benefit the present generation. When he returns to the court, I will not hesitate to reward him from the princes!"
Jia Liu drew pie again.
The old rich man was thoughtful, and then he muttered: "Why do I feel that the emperor wants me to be a trafficker?"
Jia Liu waved his hand: "Don't say that. The imperial court distributes money, and you, the joint president, also receive commissions."
"You should have said it earlier."
The old rich man is no longer so resistant.
Because if he follows Guiziliu's request, he seems to have a lot of money to make.
Jia Liu struck while the iron was hot and gave the old rich a bargaining chip that he couldn't refuse.
It means that he, the leader of the gang, can organize members to go out to sea to participate in maritime trade while doing his job well, and he, the emperor, can privately sponsor their ships.
It doesn’t matter what kind of business it is, just do whatever brings in the most money.
The old rich man snorted slightly: "What's so good about doing business? I might as well rob it."
When he looked up again, he found that the wise brother of the Sixth Son across from him was looking at him with an expression that said, "You have finally understood."
"Brother, sooner or later you will thank my eight generations of ancestors! Really, as long as you open your mind and do it boldly, in the future you will be Zhangjia Feiler, Dupont Fullerton, Morgan Lao Fu, California Consortium, and the Gunshots of Texas
O Elector, my old brother!"
The more Jia Liu talked, the more excited he became. He spat the old rich man in the face, and then slapped the old rich man hard on the shoulder: "Do it well, or I will choose you as the next emperor!"
"..."
The old rich man opened his mouth wide when he said this, and he breathed out in anger for a long time: "I believe you are a ghost!"
Jia Liu laughed dryly there.
The old man took the iron sign and looked at it repeatedly, and finally asked: "Do I have no choice?"
"Theoretically, if you don't become the gang leader, I will buy you a ticket and you can pack your things and go to Ninggu Pagoda."