"Congratulations, Shangguan!"
At the gate of Mo mansion, Merton and suluosheng send Dai Zhou away.
"Lord Mo, thank you today." Su Luosheng sighed a sigh of relief and arched his hands to Merton with gratitude.
If Merton's tax sharing system is implemented, he will be a county magistrate.
"Merton didn't repay the kindness of Su County Magistrate last time. It's a small matter." Merton waved his hand and said that although Su County Magistrate saw Qin Qiong's face at the time of the fish Gang incident, he helped Mojia village a lot. Since then, Mojia village has really taken off.
Merton's mind changed. Since he was a good man, he said in a low voice: "Lord Su, please forgive me. The national tax system is the foundation of the country. No matter how good the tax sharing system is, it is impossible to pass in a short time."
Su County Magistrate suddenly changed his face and said, "no, I'm in the trap."
Even if chaotang agrees with the tax sharing system, it can't be implemented in a year and a half. It's not certain whether he will still be in Chang'an County at that time?
Su County Magistrate's eyes turned, but he saw Merton standing aside. He immediately knew that Merton had paid attention. At present, he was shameless and asked, "please give me advice."
"Although the tax sharing system is good, after all, no one has ever implemented it, and the advantages and disadvantages of it are naturally unknown. If you choose another place as a pilot, you can check and make up for deficiencies. If it is feasible, it will be implemented all over the world. Even if it is not feasible, it will not make much mistakes."
Su Luosheng said thoughtfully, "Lord mohou means to let me strive for Chang'an County as a pilot."
Merton nodded: "yes, Chang'an County is close at hand. If there are mistakes, they can be corrected in time."
"Of course, credit can also be given. In this way, regardless of success or failure, Chang'an County can have enough money, but once he succeeds, as the first to reform, he will be able to enter the sight of the chaotang princes and make progress.
Su Luosheng thought for only three seconds and had already made a decision. Instead of doing nothing, he might as well seize the opportunity and fight well.
"Thank you for your advice and leave!" suloxon arched his hand. He got Merton's advice and couldn't wait to go back to make preparations.
"Lord Su, go slowly!" Merton sent him outside the house, which was a sigh of relief.
So far, the tax problem of Mojia village has been successfully ended. Merton was relieved. As soon as he turned around, he saw the whole Mojia family gathered together and looked at Merton pitifully.
"I'm born with a talent. I'll come back after thousands of gold have been lost. Isn't it more than 10000 Guan? As long as the skills of Mojia village are not lost, these 10000 Guan will be earned back sooner or later." Merton said boldly.
"More than 10000?"
When a whole ten household escort carriages full of copper money crossed Chang'an City Street, the whole Chang'an journey was shocked.
It is reasonable to say that the annual tax collected by the Ministry of household is much more than 10000 yuan, but since ancient times, no village has been able to pay such a high tax.
In the pan restaurant, all the diners rushed to the critical window and stared at the carts of money one by one.
"One cart, two carts,... Ten carts!" Sun Ju Ren looked at the carriage that both horses were struggling to pull. It suddenly became clear to him that the rumor was indeed true. The twelve carriages did have more than 10000 yuan of money.
Wan Guan's family wealth is the highest honor to describe a rich family, and the taxes of mojiazi have reached Wan Guan for half a year, and everyone knows that Mojia village is booming, and the taxes of Mojia village will be more and more every month in the future.
"It's said that the Mohist family gave up the privilege of title and paid taxes on their own initiative." shopkeeper Pan said tastefully. The taxes paid by the Mohist village alone are enough to buy several pan restaurants.
The crowd nodded. The news about mojiazi was the most sensitive in Chang'an city. The Ministry of civil affairs and Chang'an County government sent out on a large scale, and the news naturally could not be hidden.
"Just pay taxes in Mojia village, how much should Mojia village earn!" exclaimed shopkeeper Pan's nephew.
"At least 300000 Guan!" someone was familiar with the tax rate of Datang, swallowed his spit and stammered, 300000 Guan, what a huge number it would be!
As the saying goes, wealth is not benevolent, but when people mention that Mojia village earns such a huge amount of wealth, they don't crown it with unscrupulous businessmen, because the money of Mojia village is to create new things through ink technology. Every penny of money is earned aboveboard, and what they do is also beneficial to the country and the people.
The whole Chang'an city is singing the God of wealth myth of Mojia village. It took only half a year to turn Mojia village from a poor village to a tax paying village.
The MOH family, who created all this, was crowned the God of wealth. Merton's poems at the gate of the MOH house also spread throughout Chang'an city.
Soon after the escort vehicles of the Ministry of civil affairs could not leave, Merton's new poems also spread all over Chang'an city.
"I'm born to be useful. I'll come back after a thousand gold coins are scattered."
Countless people read this poem over and over again, and each time they read it, they felt that they had a new understanding.
"The Mohist is worthy of the Mohist family. We can't wait for it with this heroic spirit?" sun Juren sighed, not only will he make money, but also his poems are well written, and he won't give people a way to live.
However, in the pan restaurant, more people pay attention to the thousands of gold, one by one calculating how much gold mojiazi's 300000 Guan can be exchanged for.
"Then you're wrong, then you're wrong. All the money earned in Mojia village is owned by all the people in Mojia village, and it's not the son of Mojia at all." sun churen said with a sneer.
"How can it be that Mojia village is the fief of Lord mohou." shopkeeper Pan's nephew doesn't believe it. In his opinion, how can those landlords give away their wealth.
Sun Juren smiled proudly and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him. He slowly took a sip of tea: "Mohist School pursues universal love rather than attack, and sages are still the same. Therefore, all businesses in Mohist village are not owned by individuals, but collectively by Mohist village."
"Ah!"
Everyone couldn't help shouting.
Shopkeeper pan couldn't help but break his fingers and calculate. 300000 passes were distributed to 5000 people in Mojia village, which was a full average of 60 passes.
"Isn't it that Mojia village is already the richest village in the world?" the people in the restaurant exclaimed.
Many people nodded silently. In ordinary villages, except the big landlords, most of the other villagers were in a state of food and clothing.
Mojia village is not only rich, but also the whole village compulsory education and free medical care in Mojia village are enough to kill countless villages in Datang and make countless people yearn for it.