Chapter 195 The First Search for Wealth

The Huajian School and King Kong Zen were destroyed one after another, but the other evil sects in Fujian did not seem to have changed, which made Yang Yanzhao relieved. However, just in case, he was still thick-skinned and asked Feng Chenzi to stay in Xinghua City for a few days, so that he could suppress the demons at a critical moment.

Feng Lun went to Fuzhou. When Lin Tan was about to leave, he saw Yang Yanzhao alone. The time for them talked about a cup of tea. After he left, half of the six poisonous scorpions next to Feng Lun were recalled.

After Lin Yuan took Yang Yanzhao's letter, he set out non-stop, and there were only dozens of followers.

Three days later, when I saw him again, he was covered with dust, and his clothes were also stained with blood, carrying dozens of big boxes.

"Your Excellency, the four cities of Nanjian, Jianzhou, Quanzhou and Zhangzhou, Zhizhou, then arrived, and the two cities of Shaowu and Tingzhou hid their evil intentions. Zhizhou has been killed by the subordinate officials, and the temporary person has been appointed. I hope you will forgive your forgiveness."

He stepped forward and helped up Lin Yuan. Yang Yanzhao laughed, "How can you blame me? General Lin's move has stabilized the land of southern Fujian, which is really beneficial to the people!"

In his heart, he never thought that Lin Yuan could level seven cities in just three days, and he was decisive and vigorous.

This is the available person Yang Yanzhao needs.

"Thank you, my lord, and the Zhizhou of these three cities has been verified by the subordinates. They are all people who are full of their own pockets and greedy for money. As for the dirty silver, all the subordinates have been brought back."

With that, the entourage brought in dozens of boxes. For a moment, the slightly spacious room suddenly seemed a little crowded.

Opening a mouthful, the exposed gold and silver things stabbed Yang Yanzhao's eyes. Seeing these, I didn't feel more happy. "What General Lin did is exactly what we should do as officials. This money should be taken from the people and should be returned to the people."

Hearing this sentence, a trace of worry in Lin Yuan's eyes dissipated, "Your Excellency, Sheng Ming, thank you for the people."

After waving his hand, Yang Yanzhao smiled and said nothing, but his heart floated to another place. The fake money has been operating in southern Fujian for many years, and there are absolutely many gold and silver treasures at home.

Thinking of this, he immediately couldn't sit still. After appeasing Lin Yuan and returning home to rest, he immediately wrote to Feng Lun. All the people in Fuzhou will be imprisoned and raid their homes.

Sending the letter away, Yang Yanzhao looked at the room full of silver money alone and couldn't help laughing again. He was intoxicated with himself for a long time, shouting for exhaust, waved his big hand, and handed over all the gold and silver to the little girl for safekeeping.

After all, among the people around him, only the exhaust wind has followed He Yu for a few days and has been cultivated as a little money fan. If you give it to her, Yang Yanzhao is also relieved.

The next day, except for Fenglun, Fuzhou, the other seven cities came to Xinghua City. Although they only stayed for a day, it was probably the wall grass that saw the wind, but at present, it is really rare to reach this level.

And these, Yang Yanzhao didn't care. He wandered to the position of Zhizhou. Even if it is far away here, they are all old adults. As long as they don't add trouble and can respond when they need it, they will go.

After all, at present, he has not yet replaced the officials of major cities and arranged his cronies. Even if he has an idea, he does not dare to move around, because he is only Zhao Guangyi's spokesperson in southern Fujian, but he is not the real lord of Minnan.

Therefore, after Yang Yanzhao only announced his position in southern Fujian in this name, he also temporarily paused and waited for the documents of the imperial court.

He handed over the matter in his hand to Shan Hu, Zhang Quan and others, and he was thinking about how to make money. When he came to southern Fujian, Yang Yanzhao had two missions.

Now, when I get close to Zhu Jiazhai, I finally know that the people's livelihood of the mountains are either forced helpless, or be deceived by the demons and people to kill the fake Qian Bai. When the imperial court gathers troops, this problem can be solved.

The rest is to make money.

The confiscation of the house confiscated made Yang Yanzhao a lot of money. In particular, the fake money in the house is actually the treasure house of King Kong Zen, gold, silver, jewelry, and all kinds of jade utensils. If it is converted, it will not be worth a million taels.

With these alone, Yang Yanzhao can cross the job, but isn't it a pity that he wants to come to southern Fujian and not take a good opportunity to open the business road?

At first, Yang Yanzhao wanted to travel by sea and earn money from overseas Koreans, but it was better to make a big deal and form a caravan, or wait for He Yu to come.

As for other ways to make a fortune, I didn't think of it for a while. On this day, I was looking at the tax books sent by Shan Hu, which was also very organized. Among them, the exempt harsh taxes were also marked, which was indeed due diligence.

Putting down the account book and looking at Shan Hu's burly figure, Yang Yanzhao did not feel a little sorry. These old subordinates who followed him have been extremely busy recently.

Whether it is Feng Lun, who operates in Fuzhou, or re-examines the whole Fujian road warehouse tax bill Hu and Zhang, they are all working hard. Even Yan Ming and Peng Yan have been sent to various counties to investigate false cases.

"These days, you have suffered a lot. In two days, I will send the transferred official documents to the Ministry of Officials for the record."

Hearing the words, Shan Hu hurriedly bent down to salute, with a trace of joy in his tired eyes. He was promoted from a small nine-grade tax tank to a seven-grade supervisor. How could he not be happy?

Pressing down this excitement, Shan Hu said respectfully, "Your Excellency, I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter?"

"What the subordinate said is about sea salt. I am close to the sea in Fujian, so I can produce sea salt, but it has always been a tax of ten. How can ordinary people eat it? In the past two days, the subordinate also went to the sea salt workshop in Xinghua City, which has piled up hundreds of stones.

Therefore, the subordinates thought, can it be divided into taxes? If the people eat and goods, their taxes can be reduced; if they are vendors, they will be taxed separately.

Hearing these words, Yang Yanzhao, who was drinking tea, suddenly choked and then coughed violently, which scared Shan Hu to plead guilty.

It took a long time for him to calm down. Yang Yanzhao's face turned slightly red and he laughed, "Lord Shan, what's wrong with you? On the contrary, it's a problem that has been bothering me for a long time. Speaking of which, thank you very much, Lord Shan."

At this moment, Yang Yanzhao's mood is indeed very happy and unthinkable, but he inadvertently pointed out the direction in Shan Hu.

Since it is inconvenient to go to sea at present, why don't you engage in the sale of salt? Salt is the first of the five flavors and can also regulate the body. It is really indispensable.

Thinking of this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't sit still and went to the east of the city with Shan Hu. Guo Huai, who was alchemy in the courtyard, saw that he was going out, hurriedly handed over the work in his hand to Zhu Li for the time being and followed up.

In those days, Yang Yanzhao almost lost his life several times. Guo Huai blamed himself in his heart. Although he had also enlightened, it was a knot of the heart after all. How could he easily untie it?

Therefore, if Yang Yanzhao wants to leave the house, Guo Huai will definitely not leave. He is afraid that some more witches will hurt him. For this love, he can only hide it in his heart and return it in the future.

Three people hit the horse, but it was also faster. When they arrived in the east of the city, the damp breath rushed to their faces. Suddenly, they seemed to hear the sound of the tide.

It turned out that the sea was so close to him.

In his previous life and present life, Yang Yanzhao has never been to the seaside to play. Recently, he has been involved in many affairs, but he has forgotten that Xinghua City is the coast of the sea.

The blue sea rose from the sky in his mind. Yang Yanzhao couldn't help making a secret decision. After a while, he took Luo's daughter, Chai Qingyun and others to the seaside to step on the waves.

He got off the horse and followed Shan Hu forward, but he arrived at a field guarded by soldiers. The guard obviously knew Yang Yanzhao and saw him hurry forward to salute.

He nodded to the soldiers with a smile, gave them the reins in his hand, and then strode in. In the square field, the crystal clear sea salt was shining.

On one side, several ** upper-bodied people were using wooden chips, carefully moving back and forth. When they heard the sound, an old man tied with a wooden hairpin shouted in a low voice, picked up the short coat put on his feet, and hurriedly came over.