money?

Yang Shaofeng pointed to the relocated people, then said with a smile: "A city of such a big one is full of money, do you still have to worry about money?"

Perhaps worried that Zhu Zhanji wouldn't understand, Yang Shaofeng simply gave a simple example: "For example, make some flour, add some elm seeds or locust flowers and other things, and make them into steamed buns, which cost four pennies. Do you think anyone buys them?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "No."

Yang Shaofeng laughed and said, "Of course your grandson, Your Majesty, doesn't like such crude things, but for those who can only earn more than ten cents a day, a steamed bun worth four cents is just a meal, and the remaining money can be saved and taken home, or buy some meat for your children, or it can be used to do something else."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "I don't think of it, but anyone can make the things you said, elm seeds and locust flowers are everywhere. Will there be someone who spends money to buy? Those who spend money to buy are fools, okay?"

After being choked by Zhu Zhanji's words for a while, Yang Shaofeng said, "Okay, let's just say something real.

There are a total of 10,000 households in the city who need to be relocated, right? According to the entire construction plan, in addition to the land occupied by the imperial city and the palace city, 70,000 to 80,000 small courtyards suitable for people to live in. Are these courtyards money?

Even those 10,000 households who have moved back, we don’t care about their furniture? Is the furniture money? Are pots, pans, and other things money? They don’t need food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea?

Let’s take a step back, do those nobles and civil and military ministers want to be closer to the imperial city? The closer to the imperial city, the more valuable the house is, isn’t that right?

Especially those literati, do they have to decorate their houses? They don’t have a few calligraphy and paintings, so they are embarrassed to say that they are a cultural person?

There are also several residential areas. Are yards that are more expensive to rely on schools? Are yards that are more expensive to rely on those parks?”

After taking a photo of Zhu Zhanji, Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "Young man, you are still too young. You can't understand many things. This is a city construction where money is everywhere. Are you still worried about money?"

Zhu Zhanji pointed to Yang Shaofeng and said, "You are so dark! You said that those parks were for people to visit and exercise, but now they sell the surrounding yards?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head with a smile and said, "First of all, these parks are indeed free for people to visit and exercise, and the people around him can enter and exit at will.

But there are too many yards around. Except for some that should be reserved in advance, and some should be distributed to the people who have moved back, if the rest is not sold, wouldn’t it be idle?”

Zhu Zhanji said: "Indeed, if you are so troubled, you don't have to worry about money anymore. Instead, you will make a lot of money.

But have you ever thought about how many people in Shuntian Mansion are there? After the city is built, a large part of the yard will be vacant, including the road you planned. When there are so many people, I don’t know how many decades it will take?"

Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "It has not existed for decades. Just think of the border city. Of course, there are no Tatars and Oirats here, but what about the people around Shuntian Prefecture? And those who want to move here in the capital?

Don't worry, not only will these houses not be idle, but will become more and more expensive until someone buys them but no one sells them, and then there will be a crowded scene again."

After sighing a long time, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but say with some pain: "My poor people are actually going to be exploited by a lunatic business like you!"

Yang Shaofeng waved his hand quickly and denied, "Don't talk nonsense! What do you mean by waiting for a profiteer? Let me tell you, these yards cost only a hundred coins, and now there are many opportunities to make money. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can afford it for twenty or thirty years.

If I were really that rude businessman, I would first slap the price of the yard, then cover a large amount of land and not put it out until a piece of land is sold out, and then sell the land at a higher price. Anyway, the money will eventually be entered into the treasury, and no one can say anything."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and said suspiciously: "It's not that you and I have 30% of them?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Are you stupid? 30% of ours are ours, and the remaining 40% are returned to the treasury. Of course, the treasury accounts for the majority."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "I don't want that 30%. If you lower the price, you can at least let the people get some benefits. I believe my grandfather will not blame him."

Yang Shaofeng said: "Down? There is no alcohol here, why do you say drunken words? Do you really think that 30% of us can really get 30% of our share?

Yes, the recruited civilians do not have to pay, but you have to care about their food and accommodation? The street has to be painted in the fourteenth lane expansion in both directions. These messy fees are not money? Including those parks, the fitness equipment in them does not cost money? In fact, the ten million yuan given by Mr. Xia is not enough, and the rest has to be filled by selling these yards and other methods to fill the gap.

I have calculated that when the capital is completely completed, the treasury can cost hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and it would be good if our brothers can lose ten thousand taels per person."

Zhu Zhanji suspected: "No, I remember that the national treasury accounts for 40%, and our brothers each account for 30%. Why can the country have hundreds of thousands of taels in a radius? Each of our brothers is only less than ten thousand taels? Are you wrong?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. It's worth noting that you should give it to the treasury. Otherwise, Mr. Xia wouldn't be able to meet the account, and he would have to trouble me if he turned around.

But there are many places to spend money, so I can only get from the two of us brothers, otherwise the deficit will be so big that you dare not think about it. Don’t look at me, your own share is not enough, otherwise I would want to have more money left to get married.”

Zhu Zhanji suddenly became furious and pointed at Yang Shaofeng and said, "Marry a wife? Do you know how much property the Lin family has, and you still like you?"

Yang Shaofeng shouted, "I have a good stomach and good teeth, so I don't have to eat too soft food."

In desperation, Zhu Zhanji had to snort coldly, then changed the subject: "By the way, you have made so many schools, how can you solve the problem of sir?"

Yang Shaofeng said carefully: "First of all, we need to get the Imperial College and then bring the prisoners over there to study, right?

At the same time, there are also prefecture schools in Shuntian Prefecture. Although the students in it are not very talented, at least there is a scholar who has a reputation, right?

Scholars from the Imperial College and the Imperial College can just scratch and pull them, and they can even get dozens of gentlemen, right? Unless these guys plan to study hard all their lives.

Besides, don’t we have money? If it really doesn’t work, you go back to the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Personnel and ask them to find a way to solve the staffing problem. As long as you give a small official who is not worthy of salary, you are afraid that you won’t be able to find a gentleman?”

Zhu Zhanji spat and said, "Nothing nonsense! With so many schools, according to the current plan, in addition to the Imperial College and the Prefecture School, there must be dozens of social schools in the city. How many teachers do you need? I guess even if the Ministry of Personnel is willing to give unparalleled official positions, the Xiamen Hall may not be willing to give out such a lot of salary."

Yang Shaofeng said: "You are stupid, you are so stupid! There were so many people at the beginning? Where did so many students come from? When waiting for a large number of teachers, these scholars may not be very valuable, but they are still caught in a lot of people?"

After saying that, Yang Shaofeng touched his chin again and said, "No, no. Mr. cannot be so casual. If the teacher is not good at teaching a group of nerds and officials who harm the people, that is the real disgusting person."

Zhu Zhanji said: "Then how do you want to solve it? Do teachers and students sit together?"

Yang Shaofeng glared at Zhu Zhanji and mocked: "Single-seat? It's true that he is a grandson. This idea is so clear! Why don't you say that all the teachers and students in the whole school are sitting together? Otherwise, they might as well just count their nine clans?"

After walking back and forth for two steps, Yang Shaofeng thought carefully: "First of all, we must let these gentlemen know what the Ming Dynasty is, what loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is, and what serving the court is. We cannot teach a group of bastards who are patriotic.

Secondly, we cannot let these people teach a group of nerds. He knows that Zi Yue Shi said, and he can't even use a knife to cut people. What kind of scholars are you?"

Looking at Yang Shaofeng who was pacing back and forth while talking to himself, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and asked, "Slaying people with a knife? Scholars?"

Yang Shaofeng hummed and said, "Otherwise? Do you think my land in the Ming Dynasty was handed over to the Northern Yuan Dynasty? How much land was there during the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties? How much land is there now? It has been passed down from generation to generation, is it all given by others?"

Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said, "This matter of expanding territory has little to do with scholars, right?"

Yang Shaofeng sneered and said, "Do you think that Su Wu, who was the shepherd, is the scholar? The Chen Tang, who called out that the Ming Dynasty violated the powerful Han Dynasty, will be punished even if he was far away, was he a scholar?

Think about how Su Wu told the people who just joined the Shanyu? The Southern Yue killed the Han envoy and slaughtered into nine counties! The King of Wan killed the Han envoy and hung his head on the northern palace! The Korean killed the Han envoy and killed the Han envoy and immediately destroyed it! Only the Huns were not yet?

Think about Chen Tang. Zhizhi Shanyu ran to Chang'an for 12,300 miles, and was not a guru Kangju. Didn't Chen Tang go with Gan Yanshou to make the others together?

If the persuasion of these two people is not enough, then think about Kong Sheng, who is capable of fighting, Li Qinglian, who plays the sword and sings, and think about the Han Confucian scholars who cut people with their left hand and the right hand, and those scholars in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!