Chapter 287 287: Desire to get rich overnight [please ask for monthly votes]


    In short, all her worries are caused by "poverty". If she has money, everything can be solved.


    Chen Tang couldn''t help daydreaming and talked about his dreams: "Wangchao, you said that if I use the spirit of "spending money like earth", would I be able to make a fortune? Hehe, turn stones into gold."


    Gu Chi poured cold water mercilessly.


    "Spending money like soil? Maybe you will turn gold into soil?"


    That is really a sinister prodigal son.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    I can''t bear it anymore: "You are afraid that you are not reincarnated by ETC!"


    Are these literary scholars proficient in how to choke her to death? They all learn from themselves without a teacher and do not "love the young" at all!


    Gu Chi intuition that "ETC" is not a good word. He heard this from Chen Tang''s heart more than once, and asked for good quality if he didn''t understand. "Sincerely" asked: "I mean...C, what''s it?"


    Chen Tang: "A bar will take off and land automatically."


    Can hurting her make Gu Chi happy?


    Gu Chi: “…”


    There is such a lord, but he is actually under great pressure.


    After a lot of mutual harm that I like to hear, the sadness brought by poverty faded a lot, and Gu Chi turned to his mind. I have to say that my lord is still very reliable at some point. He also knew about Yan Zi’s reinvigorating the people, but he learned a lot on weekdays and it was difficult to remember it for a while.


    If you have money, this is indeed a good recipe.


    The people''s livelihood economy can be solved in the shortest time.


    The purpose of building the Fugu in the capital was to achieve the goal. The people were fed and even had surplus grains and money to buy and sell. After a while, the economy could gradually recover and revitalize this stagnant pool. But the solution is a good way, but poor.


    A penny can stump heroes.


    And they lack more than one penny?


    Lin Feng saw Chen Tang and Mr. Gu worry about money and food.


    Then he asked, "Why don''t you let rich donate?"


    Chen Tang: "Donate?"


    Lin Feng whispered: "In my early years, he studied the common affairs of the housekeeper with Jiaci at home. Every winter, Jiaci would ask the housekeeper to allocate a batch of old grain from the public account. Each family would take turns to hold banquets and donate, build sheds and donate, build porridge, build bridges and roads."


    The nature is similar to a charity dinner.


    Each family gathers together to help the common people who are suffering from snow disasters.


    Chen Tang heard this and did not comment.


    Gu Chi also smiled bitterly.


    He knew this was not Lin Feng’s problem.


    As a female family member in the house, the housekeeper''s affairs she learned from her mother were nothing more than human relationships and population expenses, and she only managed the people in the house. With Lin Feng''s family background, if there were no such changes, he would be a clan wife in the future, considering the prosperity of the clan''s incense and the inheritance of the aristocratic family, but this is far from enough.


    Perhaps from the perspective of a relatively simple living environment for women in the inner house, allocating food, building sheds and serving porridge, allocating money, building bridges and roads, this kind of behavior can already solve the problem.


    But, can it really solve the problem?


    Not to mention big places, just talking about Heyin, how many people are struggling on the starvation line? Is it so much thin porridge that can be saved? After spending this winter by chance, they still had no land to plant and no food to eat the next year.


    The difference between the two is that they are starving to death early, or they will freeze to death or starving to death after suffering countless hardships.


    Although Lin Feng didn''t understand, she could see that Lang Jun and Mr. Gu did not agree with her tender proposal.


    So, he apologized in a low voice.


    “…The wind is speechless, please don’t get angry.”


    Chen Tang said, "I''m not angry, I won''t blame you."


    She only asked Lin Feng: "Why are common people hungry?"


    Lin Feng said: "There is no money or food at home, the weather is not good, the farming harvest is small, the land tax is heavy, the officials are corrupt... and..."


    She tried her best to think about various reasons.


    But Chen Tang said: "No, no, no, what you said are all reasons, but none of them are the most fundamental reasons."


    Lin Feng blinked: "Please help me solve my doubts."


    Chen Tang said, "There is no land to plant."


    Lin Feng was stunned for a moment: "No, no land to plant?"


    She didn''t expect this reason.


    Chen Tang did not regard Lin Feng as a nine-year-old child. He told him some lessons that he should be told, and there is no need to wait for Lin Feng to fall.


    “Yes, there is no land to plant.”


    Chen Tang softened his tone: "I do not deny that people like Lingtang have their original intention of building sheds, filling porridge, building bridges and roads, must be to do their best to help the suffering people. Perhaps it is for fame, or for pity, this spirit is worthy of recognition and encouragement. However, Lingtang is Lingtang, and the powerful families belong to the powerful families, and the two are completely different!"


    Mobilize wealthy and food families to donate to provide disaster relief? Haha, it’s good that they don’t jump out to block.


    Chen Tang said subverts Lin Feng’s previous perception: “For powerful families, disaster relief is a matter that has no substantial benefits for them and may even damage their interests. In addition to reputation, can we obtain other benefits?”


    Lin Feng choked.


    She remembered that when Ah Mother did those good deeds, she was indeed ridiculed by various houses, either openly or secretly, and it was thankless. The food in this world is precious, so what are the common people doing? But my grandmother did it in the name of "praying for XX", and they could not explicitly object, but they were just unhappy.


    If it is really profitable, why are there few people doing it?


    Chen Tang continued.


    "Disaster relief is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause."


    Lin Feng asked for advice: "How can we cure the root cause?"


    "If you want to truly solve the difficult situation of the common people, there is only one way, that is, you must let the common people have their own land to plant."


    Lin Feng said, "Can''t we reclaim wasteland?" Chen Tang said, "How much land can we reclaim? These lands are not fertile enough, crops are not growing well, and the harvest of common people is naturally not good. If it were a fertile piece of land, it would have been occupied by people."


    Let the people form a good cycle of self-sufficiency.


    Naohe land belongs to limited resources.


    There are many common peoples, and there are fewer lands for powerful families.


    Besides, if all the common people go to plant their own land, who will plant their land? It is not cost-effective to hire someone to farm.


    Only when the common people lose land and cannot support their families financially will they sell themselves to farm for them at a low price. This is the cost-effective.


    As for the evil consequences that will result if you do this?


    Anyway, they are not eating it.


    They still live in luxury houses, with hundreds of people serving them, they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and they are glamorous. Will the common people starve to death affect them to eat less rice? There are so many common people in the world, and there will be another group of people who die, so there will be no need to worry about the race of their own land.


    Lin Feng was silent for a long time after hearing this.


    She thought that she had obtained the "must-class skills" of scholars in this world and had a place to stand in order to compete with the world''s heroes in the future, but now it seems that the road she is going to take is much longer and arduous than she imagined.


    Lin Feng thought that the common people were suffering because the weather was not good and the fertility of the fields was insufficient. The spirit of words might be able to solve the problem, and the common people in the world would no longer suffer from the pain of cold and hunger. As for frequent man-made disasters and excessive corruption among the lower-level officials, these can also be strictly governed.


    But Lin Feng never thought about it.


    What should the common people have no land to plant?


    Why are there no land planting? ? ?


    Chen Tang: "Everyone wants to grab good things."


    For example, when she saw the rich man who was so fat that he wanted to take a sword and divide their assets into her own name through means.


    【Robbery to help me】


    Lin Feng looked ashamed.


    Chen Tang didn’t think it was a big deal.


    No one is born omniscient and omnipotent. Everyone''s vision is limited by their own position and environment. She cannot blame Lin Feng, who had been fond of being a petite person in the inner house and had been wandering among the people overnight, and suddenly empathized with the people at the bottom.


    Even the common people themselves often cannot see why they live so hard, so they think it is "destiny".


    Chen Tang asked Lin Feng to pick up the things.


    Seeing Lin Feng leave, Gu Chi spoke out: "Why don''t the lord let Ling De and Wuhui and others settle the common people together?"


    More contact can make you quicker.


    Chen Tang shook his head.


    She deliberately mobilized Lin Feng from Chu Yao, so that Lin Feng was busy sorting out the governing house and temporarily separated from the common people in Fugu City. Her purpose of doing this is also very simple: "When you look at the tide and observe people''s hearts, would you think that the common people are good people?"


    Gu Chi: "Of course not."


    On the contrary, many common people''s evil deeds are even more disgusting, but they are ignorant and do not think that their behavior is wrong in their hearts.


    "Although Ling De is young, at least nine years old, in the eyes of some fools, nine years old is already the age to take home for fun and sexual intercourse." Chen Tang said calmly and his expression was also calm. "I can''t guarantee the safety of Ling De when he was running around studying outside. If someone didn''t notice something unexpected... study can take it slowly. I have not lacked people to the extent of exploiting child labor. With the current situation in Fugu City, does Wangchao think this possibility is very small?"


    Gu Chi: “…”


    He really didn''t think so thoroughly, or rather, he made the same mistake as Lin Feng. Chen Tang did not stay on this topic: "Action as soon as possible, while Zhang and the others did not react. During the New Year, the beheaded fat pig adds a bit of New Year atmosphere."


    After saying that, put the account book of the capital aside.


    After roughly seeing it, the deficit is terrible.


    I can’t see the money even if I look at it again.


    If Zhang "donated generously", Chen Tang would have the surplus grain and money to use labor-for-relief, revitalize the economy of Fugu, and then spread throughout Heyin County. Only Zhao Feng and Gong Shuwu, two super-killed warriors and human-shaped bulldozers, have a place to use their skills.


    Gu Chi: “…”


    Fortunately, these two people couldn''t hear the lord''s voice.


    If you know, why don’t you run overnight? Oh, in the words of the lord, what station ticket should I buy and carry the train to leave?


    Wenxin scholars are full of action.


    Kang Shi and Qishan stayed up all night.


    Finally, the stacked files were classified.


    Early the next morning, several officials came to work early yesterday and were fooled by Gu Chi to go out to do business.


    When Qi Shan and the others came over, Chen Tang rolled up his long sleeves with a black arm, fixed his shoulders, exposed his two snow-white arms, swung a hammer and climbed up to the high place, repaired and reinforced the crumbling beams, and reorganized the tiles in the leaking rain.


    Their blood pressure soared.


    “Master!”


    "Ah, it''s Yuanliang and Ji Shou."


    Chen Tang tied the wooden handle of the hammer to his waist, patted the dust off the palm of his hand with both hands, jumped down, landed steadily, and did not shake his body. Behind Qi Shan and the others, more than 20 soldiers were carrying more than a dozen large wooden barrels of weight.


    "You''ve finished sorting it out?"


    It was only one night, and these two were so heartless.


    Chen Tang wiping the hot sweat while looking forward.


    Good guy!


    All the wooden barrels are made of papers!


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    ??The previous chapter is four thousand plus three thousand, seven thousand words


    ??Ahhh, I''m still three thousand short, haha


    ??Add another two thousand words in the early morning.


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    (This chapter ends)