Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

Ji Tao snorted coldly, expressing contempt.

Zhou Wenqing was not annoyed, and bowed to the emperor to salute: "According to the decree." The moment he lowered his head, an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Can you have any advice from Aiqing?"

"This..." The ministers looked at each other. The emptiness of the treasury is already a common topic. They have discussed various methods such as raising taxes, reducing nobles' expenses, and reducing their salaries.

The result was of course all failures. Not to mention raising taxes and people complaining about it. This cut down on clan expenditures could not be implemented. The measures were just issued for a month, and the princes and grandchildren from different places immediately went to Beijing to face the saints.

The emperor had a guilty conscience and hid in the palace behind closed doors. Then these princes and grandchildren found the queen mother, the queen, and the concubines. The one who cried was called miserable, and some even wore patched clothes.

The queen mother couldn’t bear it, she found the emperor overnight, and she persuaded her for several hours. What kind of anxiousness, blood connection, and ancestral law can’t be abolished... The emperor’s ears all heard calluses, and as a last resort, he could only cancel the reduction Spend this initiative.

Almost better methods have been tried before, but there are not many effective ones.

At this time, Li Zhiting, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, stood up, his middle-aged appearance, serious and unsmiling.

He bowed slightly: "The minister has a strategy."

"Li Qing's family, please tell me."

The eyes of everyone gathered on him in an instant, and Li Zhiting stood tall and said: "Convert the crime with money, and let the convicted person out of prison by donation..."

Before Li Zhiting finished speaking, Ji Tao frowned and said: "Nonsense, state-owned and national law, if you open this mouth, what's the legal principle? Use money to buy life, at the expense of you, Master Li thought it out..."

Li Zhiting took a step back and shook his head.

The emperor was also quite disappointed. He came up with two bad ideas one after another, and rejected them directly without thinking about them.

At this time, Shen Youliang said: "It's better to erect a Dayong Monument outside the capital to mobilize wealthy businessmen from all over the country to donate money. The top 100 can go to the Dayong Monument and stay in the history."

"Hey, Lao Shen's idea is good. The money is all from the merchants. Let them donate a little more. That's not enough. The prime minister is the prime minister. I'm old Ji served!" Ji Tao said with a smile.

Zhou Wenqing took a step forward and said tit-for-tat: "Shen Xiang is too optimistic, don't you know the truth of businessmen's pursuit of profit? If the court has no substantive measures, relying on a big monument alone, I am afraid it will be difficult for businessmen to generously donate!"

At this time, the civil and military officials started the team. Some people supported Shen Youliang and some people supported Zhou Wenqing. They were quarreling in the court.

The emperor frowned, sat on the dragon chair, and let the quarrel underneath him. He was used to this situation, and maybe a new idea would come out after arguing for a while. Noisy is better than lifeless.

Zhou Wenqing said: "Shen Xiang, I support your idea with 10,000 people, but I think the court should give up a little interest, such as lowering the tax rate of Shangbei merchants, or giving them more land and opening up markets... …"

Shen Youliang stroked his beard and said, "Master Zhou's statement is reasonable. The old man thinks that there should be a time limit for profit, for example, two to three years..."

"Shin Sang said..."

The discussion at the court continued, but Li Feng lived a comfortable life. He closed the door of the Internet cafe, ate the hot sauerkraut noodles made by Lin Xuan, and drank the brave to the end of the world canned beer. What a cool word That's great.

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Being able to eat instant noodles quietly in such a harsh environment, happiness is that simple.

He suddenly wanted to place an advertisement. In a room, a young man was eating instant noodles. As a result, the earthquake occurred and the house collapsed. At this time, a hand was stretched out from the ruins: I want a bucket of Laotan Sauerkraut Beef Noodles. !

After eating the instant noodles, Li Feng asked Lin Xuan to take care of Su Xiaoman, and went to the Nanshi Club to check the disaster.

When he came to the clubhouse, Chunmei was leading a group of maids to wipe the table and drag the floor.

It seems that the disaster situation in the clubhouse is much better than expected.

"Boss, you are here!" Chunmei stepped forward and bowed excitedly. Yesterday after the rain rose, she climbed onto the roof. The club just lost a few decks of cards.

Chunmei's clothes were soggy, she didn't seem to have time to replace them.

"Chunmei, thank you for your hard work. Go back and change your clothes first, so I'll give it to me first." Li Feng smiled gently.

Chunmei shook her head repeatedly: "Uncle, I won't go back, I won't leave unless I clean up here~~"

I don't see it, this little girl is quite responsible, she is a manufacturable.

He called a small servant to ask him to go back to Su Mansion to get some dry clothes, and then see if he had food.

Li Feng turned around in the clubhouse, feeling determined, so he helped Chunmei clean up together.

"Uncle, it's good for you to come and watch, just leave the dirty work to us!"

The young man came over with a few sets of fresh and clean clothes, and was quickly divided up by everyone, leaving only one women's clothing.

"Uncle, the food in the house has been soaked. But there are some pears and sand oranges. The lady asked me to bring them over for everyone to eat first."

Everyone was very hungry, looking at the fruit eagerly, and swallowing secretly.

Li Feng took two pears and the last piece of women's clothing: "Chunmei, you come to the distribution, I will go first."

"Uncle, go slowly..." After Chunmei sent Li Feng out the door, she began to distribute the fruit. The errandman took an extra sand orange, and almost everyone was left with one. When she was assigned to herself, there was none. She gritted her teeth and turned to work.

When everyone saw this scene, admiration rose in their hearts, but no one gave up their fruits. Now that the food is so tight, more food may be more life!

Li Feng didn't know that he accidentally became a wicked person. If he knew, he would definitely take one less pear.

He crossed the East Street, came to the run-down slums in the east of the city, and walked along the memory to Zhou Yunjin's house.

Along the way, all kinds of crying can be faintly heard.

Li Feng was walking, and a wealthy businessman appeared in front of him, followed by a group of small servants. I saw that the wealthy businessman was very arrogant: "Now all the prefectures are affected by the disaster, and the food is gone. It will take at least half a month to transport it from the capital, so as long as you sign a contract with me, you will have no worries about food and clothing!"

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