Chapter 202 How much money do you think I can embezzle?
Guo Jia rolled his eyes and waved his hand in disgust: "Come on, there is no clear division now? If you Fang Laosi is a cowhide, you can bring hundreds of scholars here. At that time, that will be a battle for power, as for now..."
"Is the division between you and me that obvious?"
There really isn't.
This is not to say that Liu Bei doesn't want to make it more detailed. After all, if anyone is in charge of which aspects or who is managed, it will be less trouble if he can clearly distinguish them.
But the key is that they don’t have that many managers.
So now, although Fang Mo is a member of the city, he will also take into account both Jin Cao and Ji Cao.
This is completely unrelated to the wind and the bull and the horse.
If Jin Cao is still related to the city officials, then Ji Cao Ke really has nothing to do with it.
In the Han system, Jin Cao specializes in managing metals such as gold, silver, copper and iron in the area, and also includes the mining of wells and salt, and how to use these things to generate more money for the central court.
But can Fang Mo keep it?
He can control it, but at least, he really has no such power now. After all, both the salt and iron officials are there, and the Zhang family is firmly held by him. Once he touches him, he will almost offend the Zhang family thoroughly. If the other party can tolerate it, he will really become a big turtle.
And they who were able to rebel in history were obviously not big turtles, but very aggressive guys.
So although this thing is very important, Fang Mo would not touch it. At most, he relied on some government orders from the municipal officials to indirectly adjust the price of salt and iron, but it only had a little impact.
As for Ji Cao, this is an official who manages tax collection and establishes household registration. Where does it have a half-cent relationship with him?
Could it be that a market manager who needs to know how many local household registrations are?
Of course, it is definitely needed in future generations.
After all, in later generations, you may not know about Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of Han, or even Yanhuang, but there is a word you must know.
That's big data.
No matter who it is, you can easily get a lot of things about big data and the like.
However, the Han Dynasty was not a later generation. If it were later generations, Fang Mo would have ended. After all, he opened the middle door to accept bribes. He was afraid that after someone knew about it, he would immediately arrest him and die. Although he secretly made a tax in the area, who knew to go?
This era is different. As long as he makes sense to Liu Bei, even if he wants to rebel, the other party will agree.
The key is that it doesn't make sense, otherwise he can start preparing.
This is OK.
So Fang Mo opened the middle door so that others could see that he was constantly accepting bribes here, and others would not say anything because those businessmen had little to do with them...
At most, to say, this guy is a bad guy. He was originally a businessman, but now he is going to mess with other people.
Apart from that, they can't do anything.
Let's look at the power he holds now, which is even more great. First, he controls Ji Cao, and also Jin Cao. Liu Bei even secretly handed over all the things that the county magistrate needs to bear to him.
It can be said that his tentacles are very long and are completely a different facial features. Oh no, he should be the county magistrate!
It is true that the servant of the facial features is the prefect or the county magistrate, but Liu Bei is treating him equally, not letting him surrender to others. Simply put, Guo Jia is Liu Bei's minister, and Fang Mo is his brother of Liu Bei, not the kind of brother in later generations, especially the kind of brother that someone said.
But he really regarded him as a brother.
This can also show why Guo Jia rolled his eyes, because everyone has great power now and is not imprisoned by rules and regulations. Of course, he may be imprisoned in the future, but Fang Moke would not.
Bang!
Guo Jia sat on the chair, looking at the table with a vague look, turned his head, and said, "Fang Laosi, tell me the truth, what do you want to do? If you want to plant cold melons, or even turn most of the fields into cold melon fields, then I will talk to you."
"This is related to the survival of a county. You must not be neglected. As a five-dimensional agent, I should be responsible for inquiries."
"oh!"
Fang Mo nodded, responded, and turned his face to search on the bookshelf.
“?????”
Guo Jia's head was full of question marks. He couldn't help but stand up and blocked Fang Mo's way: "I said Fang Laosi, you won't really do this, right? At that time, not only the county magistrate can't get through, but you will definitely not have a good time. As for the capital, there are probably plans to swallow you."
"Good fields are so good, how good is growing food? What do you think about planting cold melons? It's okay to rebel, but you can't force the county magistrate to go to a dead end, right? You'll lose your official position!"
food.
The foundation for the people.
The foundation of officials lies in the people.
It can be said that if Liu Bei really agreed and he would have to take on a major responsibility if he did anything in the end. If he lost his official position, his reputation would probably be ruined.
After all, the people are not full. I am afraid there is no need to say more about how he is doing, right?
Fang Mo looked at Guo Jia in front of him, looking at him without blinking.
After a while, he sighed and said, "You forgot a little bit. Where did you throw your privileges as a county magistrate? Have you forgotten? The county magistrate can use money to buy food in a deserted year or when the grain production is not good, and buy it directly from the government."
"Why do you come from the money?" Guo Jia was angry, and he couldn't stand Fang Mona's indifferent expression.
What a big deal?
He was actually thinking about such a staggering past? How is that possible!
He Guo Jia would never agree, Fang Mo turned these good lands into planting things like cold melons.
This time.
Fang Mo didn't speak.
He looked at Guo Jia in front of him like a fool.
After a while, Guo Jia lowered his head, he said leisurely: "If you don't be a leader, you don't know how expensive your firewood and rice are. If you don't know what's going on, you're just a fool, and you're smart. If you have any doubts, go to the state, or go to Jizhou and Liaodong, or even the capital to see how expensive the local cold melons are."
Snap!
Guo Jia couldn't help but clench his fists: "Don't you know that no matter what you plant, there are huge risks? If the people come as you said, what if there is a disaster year? How do you explain to them?"
rain.
You can beat the cold melons.
Wind can keep the particles in the ground unrecovered.
Not to mention the Han Dynasty, even if it was descendants, it would be difficult to survive if they encountered the same thing.
This is also a point that Guo Jia is angry.
Fang Mo, I don’t take the people seriously.
Perhaps he was even more so in the past, but now, after following Liu Bei, he has slowly begun to learn to do something that makes his reputation good among the people.
This is why he often follows Liu Bei.
Because Liu Bei could transfer Fang Mo's large amount of money, he could only have money to build roads with him.
"What's there?"
Fang Mo pushed Guo Jia in front of him, and found that there was no push. Looking at his angry eyes, he immediately understood.
Chapter completed!