Vol 3 Chapter 144: It's inevitable to make a mistake

Chapter one four four is self-defeating, this is inevitable
Under the oppression of powerful force, a cart of materials and herds and herds were transported by armored tax collectors into the descending city.
In just eleven days, tax collectors received 60% of Yunlang's estimated tax.
This was completely beyond Yunlang's expectations. What surprised Yunlang most was that he did not encounter any resistance when collecting taxes, whether rich or poor.
After hearing the tax officials reporting the truth, Yun Lang slapped them on their heads ... the tax rate was too low.
"The remaining 40% of the tax was not collected, but the tribes were too far away from the descended city. It is estimated that there are still five days before they can rush back.
In addition, almost all tribal female leaders required to be able to bring people from their tribes in the fall to receive supplies from the descending city.
They want salt, food, sackcloth, iron pots, cracked wood, Lele wheels, nails, medicine, hemp rope, sacks ...
Other female leaders asked Sima Neng to send some weaving women from the city to their tribe to spend the winter in order to teach those tribal women to learn to weave. "
Yun Lang lifted his leg and kicked out a serious and happily retired tax officer who served as a tax collector.
After kicking out, Yun Lang still couldn't resist his hatred, shouting at the tax collector's chest and shouting: "Since you find that the tax rate is too low, why not increase it?"
The tax collector shook his head in panic: "Don't dare!"
Yun Lang only felt a anger from the bottom of his heart, and then he rushed straight to the heavenly cover, shouted and overturned the table, and lay motionless on the Jinzuo.
Tun looked at Yun Lang carefully, and saw that his chest was still undulating violently, so he ran off the wall.
"Oh my god, a cow charges a leg of calf. It was actually Genghis Khan resting with the people ... God ... How can I make such a mistake?"
Yun Lang, who was lying on the golden couch, looked at the ugly roof and was desperate.
At the beginning, the plan to crush the poor tribes and support the rich tribes became a large-scale rest policy ...
"I should charge at least two legs of cattle legs ... I forgot to reduce the Qiang population by half ... I forgot to run the Huns, the cattle and sheep of the Huns ran into the wilderness, all of them were obtained by the Qiang people ... … Forget this year the Huns did n’t collect taxes at all ... I forgot that the women inadvertently merged many tribes ... oh my god, what are I thinking about these days?
Yun Lang muttered to himself.
Liu Er protruded his head from the window, and was retracted by a pillow.
"What should I do? These tribes have a lot of surplus this year. They have to use my own cattle and sheep to exchange things with me ... God, how can I have so much salt, linen, food, iron pot?
sack? Iron nails? wheel? This is a tight supply in the Mainland ... What should I do? "
Yun Lang went around the house like a lunatic. Improper governance at one time caused great trouble for his subsequent policy implementation.
Cao Xiang came to Yunlang and saw Liu Er sitting at the door with a pillow in his arms. He asked strangely, "What are you doing?"
Liu Er hurriedly got up and said: "The owner is angry!"
"Angry? Why? The tax is very good!"
"The owner is arguing that tax revenue is less."
"It's impossible. With his tax collection method, it's good if the herdsmen are not starved to death. No matter how many, there will be no living people on the grassland next year."
Cao Xiang pushed Liu Er away and went straight into Yunlang's room.
Entering the room, he strangely found that Yun Lang was sitting behind the desk writing something. Although the room was a bit messy, it was far less terrible than Liu Er said.
"Axiang, wait a moment, after I finish writing the document, you remember to sign the seal and send the document to Baishan Mountain as soon as possible."
"Oh." Cao Xiang agreed, and sat across from Yunlang, waiting for him to finish writing the paper so that it could be printed.
Soon, seeing Yun Lang had written the document, he handed his seal to Yun Lang. After seeing that he had used the seal, he asked, "Do you think there is less tax?"
Yun Lang smiled and said: "Where, the tax rate we have set is very accurate. It fully considers the rich and poor between different tribes and is fair to everyone. Let's follow this strategy in the future."
Cao Xiang questioned: "Three sheep tax and one sheep, one cattle tax and one leg, five horse tax and one tax rate. Do you think it is fair to every tribe?
Just the rich tribes, the poor tribes may really have no food ... your plan to drive the poor into the city for labor, seriously, I am not in favor of it, it will cause civil chaos. "
Yun Lang groaned, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and squeezed out a smiley face: "Having collected national taxes for half a month, dare to compare with me!"
Cao Xiang smiled bitterly: "The tax collector in the thorn history is not a general, and the thorn history will not use the Han army to collect taxes. In addition, which thorn history dare to cut off the people who can't pay the tax directly?
Alang, you always say that we are impatient. I think you are the most impatient. The most important thing in a good history is to ensure that the place is calm and not messy. Although the tax amount is very important, it is second. This point, you should be good. Think about it. "
Cao Xiang watched Yun Lang's eyes grow wider and wider, his fair skin became redder, and his nostril breath became thicker and thicker, so he stood up protectively and watched Yun Lang's careful words: "I was Do n’t be ashamed when you are talking! As long as you change it, the brothers will not say it ... "
Yun Lang a tiger jumper jumped out from behind the table, his hands choked Cao Xiang's neck and shouted: "Do you know how much these people's bargains account for? Do you know that the Huns used to take half of the tax , Stay half?
Do you know that Qiang people can graze everywhere from this year? Do you know where the scattered cattle and sheep went after we broke up the Huns?
Do you know how many tribes have collected tribes with only women and children?
what? You know a fart!
Do you know that the clan leaders of other people have written to tell me to prepare food, iron pot, salt, sackcloth, wheels, iron nails, and the sacks for his mother, the more the better.
When I came to Shoujiang, I only thought about the white wolf with empty gloves. I never thought of exchanging things.
We are a army. What capital does the military need to do business?
An army that needs capital to make a business, is it the army that returns his mother? "
Yun Lang pinched Cao Xiang's neck but didn't use force. Cao Xiang dreaded the saliva that Yun Lang sprayed on his face and said weakly: "You release me first, if you accidentally kill me, you It's not easy to explain back. "
Cao Xiang sat down on the stool with his trembling Yunlang, and thought for a long time before saying: "So those tribes have extra supplies to exchange things?"
Yun Lang nodded sadly: "There are fewer Qiang people, more cattle and sheep, and less tax revenue this year. Next year, there will be an explosive growth in the number of their cattle and sheep, and then there will be more supplies. Used to exchange with us.
A vicious circle will form in the future.
Dahan himself is an extremely scarce place, and our food is not enough to feed ourselves. Our salt is transported from the sea, and the price of our ironware remains high in Dahan.
How can there be extra supplies to the Qiang people?
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The most terrible thing is, once the city is completed before the domestic accumulation of materials, do you know how terrible this is?
The merchants will automatically transfer materials from other places where the transaction price is low to be subject to the descending city transaction. In this way, the poor are in the hinterland of the great man, and the rich ones are subject to the descending city!
Moreover, once this trend is formed, the water of wealth in the mainland will be continuously pumped to the receiving city, and in the future the mainland will want to catch up ... Hahafi will have to pay a hundred and ten times the cost. "
Cao Xiang sorted out Yunlang's desk and picked up the bamboo slip and asked, "What do you do to write to Bai Mountain?"
Yun Lang leaned his head against the wall and said helplessly: "I'm asking Su Jian, the soldiers of Baishan Mountain will eat meat all year round this year!" To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL: