Nanjing City is prosperous.

For Xu De, this place in Nanjing is not unfamiliar with him. He has been here several times. However, Xu De doesn't like this place in Nanjing. The prosperity of Jiangnan is in Jinling, and the melancholy sound is the most terrifying.

Sitting in the spacious room of the small building, pushing open the window, Xu De looked out at the scenery outside with a expressionless face.

Next to Xu De, Qiu Niang stood respectfully, with no expression on her face.

Qiu Niang is definitely not the same person from the inner factory who is in front of Xu De. In fact, until now, Xu De doesn’t know how far he can transfer the inner factory.

Since becoming the factory owner of the inner factory, Xu De has never known the depth of the inner factory.

The people in the factory are capable and obedient, and will never make mistakes in what they do. However, Xu De didn't know whether these people were really his own people, and Xu De did not dare to investigate this issue.

"Qiu Niang, the land of Nanjing has not wiped out your ambitions, right?"

Xu De turned around and looked at Qiu Niang, and said with a smile.

"Returning to the factory, Li Qiuniang is just a life-saving person in the factory. What ambitions are you talking about!" Qiuniang said lightly: "However, when I saw the factory's style still, Qiuniang felt extremely relieved."

Xu De immediately smiled, reached out and pointed at Qiu Niang and said, "It's our Qiu Niang the best!"

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business!" Xu De sat back on the chair and said with a smile: "We won't care about Li Dan's affairs, that matter has nothing to do with our internal factory."

"Just send someone to keep an eye on it, you did a good job before."

Qiu Niang hurriedly said, "Yes, follow the factory's instructions."

"Let's talk about other things in Nanjing!" Xu De looked at Qiu Niang and said, "This time the emperor asked our family to come to Nanjing for the sake of commercial tax."

"Since the launch of the commercial tax, although there are no people in the court making trouble, there are indeed people in the capital now planning something."

"But since our family has left Beijing, these have nothing to do with our family, but the affairs in the capital have something to do with Nanjing. The emperor once said that the importance of the Ming Dynasty was about commercial tax, and the importance of commercial tax was about Nanjing."

"This is also the reason why our family came to Nanjing. Qiu Niang, this time it will be a test for our family and the internal factory!"

Li Qiuniang looked at Xu De with a solemn face. When she heard him say this, she said directly: "My father-in-law, I understand."

Xu De nodded: "Then tell us where should we start with?"

"When I go back to the factory, Nanjing is a fertile land in Jiangnan. Although I say so, there are traces of the prosperity of Jiangnan. Relying on just a few things, you can find this thread and everything will be solved."

"The commerce in Jiangnan is prosperous, one is salt and the other is cloth."

"The Salt Administration has changed a few years ago. Besides, salt merchants have to buy salt intake every year, so they will not choose to jump out. Then the rest are cloth merchants, so in the south of the Yangtze River, beingware of cloth merchants making trouble is the top priority."

"Although other businesses in Jiangnan are also very prosperous, they are scattered and can't make a fuss."

"Only the salt industry and the cloth industry have a large number of people participating. The dyeing workshops in Jiangnan are as large as ten thousand people. There are even thousands of weavers. Once something happens and it becomes a big mess, it will be a life-threatening one."

"Jiangnan Textiles are in Suzhou, so they are humble and think that as long as they focus on Suzhou, there will be no big trouble in Jiangnan."

Xu De looked at Qiu Niang with appreciation, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good statement!"

In fact, this is Xu De’s idea. You should know that the court is not afraid of anyone opposing it, nor is it afraid of anyone being disobedient. It is useless for you to be disobedient and you do not pay taxes. The Jinyiwei of the Tax Department has some ways to let you take out the money.

If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if it's directly Jimo's property.

The only thing the court is that someone takes the opportunity to make things worse, cause group incidents, or even cause some rebellion. Once such a thing happens, the court will be under great pressure.

If someone instigates the ministers to oppose it, Zhu Yijun will be under greater pressure and may even have to retreat.

Once Zhu Yijun chooses to regress, the commercial tax will completely collapse. Once the commercial tax collapses, all the arrangements Zhu Yijun made before will definitely collapse one after another. This is like a domino. If the first one is knocked down, a large area will fall down afterwards.

If the Commercial Taxation is pushed away by Zhu Yijun, then the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap.

The land in the south of the Yangtze River was rich in business, and it was the base camp of officials and businessmen, especially in Huguang, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the Huguang area was an important town for silk textiles. The land was converted into rice and mulberry, and they all used it to weave cloth.

The silk woven was sold to the Portuguese Spaniards, and all the ones they exchanged for were silver.

The Ming Dynasty had no food, which had a lot to do with them doing this.

Of course, Zhu Yijun was not worried about this, but about the large amount of manpower they held in their hands, including mulberry farmers, weavers, etc. It is said that in Suzhou alone, there were hundreds of thousands of weavers gathered.

Once these people are instigated to make a fuss, the whole Jiangnan will be in chaos.

In his previous life, Emperor Wanli sent to the tax supervisor in Suzhou. The eunuch Sun Long collected business in Suzhou, causing a large number of mechanics in Suzhou to be unemployed. More than 2,000 weavers and dye workers rushed to cause trouble and killed many tax officials.

This is just a historical record, and Zhu Yijun doesn't know the facts.

Originally, Zhu Yijun didn't take this matter seriously. After all, his commercial tax was different from the tax supervision of Emperor Wanli in history. He collected the tax department.

It’s different if the eunuch goes down and collects it randomly, and it’s different. And I take it from the people and use it for the people.

Then Zhu Yijun was poured a bucket of cold water. This bucket of cold water was Li Maocai's "Please stop the business tax memorial". It was very simple. "The emperor wanted gold and silver to be higher than the Beidou, but not to let the people have the reserve of chaff to raise the Dou. The emperor wanted to make a plan for his descendants for tens of millions of years, but not to let the people have a plan for a day and a night." This was so powerful that it made Zhu Yijun's vigilant heart.

At that moment, Zhu Yijun understood something and he was floating.

The key point of things is not your starting point and how you do things, but how others think you do things. These people clearly don’t want to pay taxes, but they can’t be them or the emperor. Whose fault is that?

It must be the fault of the Taxation Department, and a big hat will be put on at that time.

These people must be doing everything they can toss the dirt water on the tax department. They dare to say anything about pouring dirt water on the emperor, let alone the tax department? Such things must not happen. This is why Zhu Yijun sent Xu De to Jiangnan.

This time, Zhu Yijun made up his mind to eliminate the voices against commercial taxes and solve the tax collection problem in the Ming Dynasty once and for all.

"When will the commercial tax in Jiangnan start to be collected?" Xu De looked at Qiu Niang and asked slowly.

"It won't be too long to go back to the factory!" Qiu Niang said slowly: "It should be that within this month the Taxation Department of Nanzhili began to collect taxes. All regions started together, and the main levies were transaction taxes and industrial and commercial taxes."

Xu De nodded, then said, "Who is the manager of the Nanzhili Taxation Department?"

"It's Nan Huairen when I go back to the factory!" Qiu Niang said quickly.

Xu De was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Our inner factory was originally from Nanzhili? Nan Huairen, our family remembered that this person was given by His Majesty himself, right?"

"Go back to the factory, yes, Nan Huairen did a good job in the tax department." Qiu Niang said hurriedly.

Xu De nodded, stroked his fake beard and said, "It turns out that it is him, he is from an internal factory. It seems that there is a good show this time. I don't know how much he can do it."

"Let's keep an eye on it. If nothing happens, let's just leave it alone."

"Yes, father-in-law!" Qiu Niang agreed respectfully, then turned around and retreated.

Since the news that the court wanted to collect commercial taxes reached Jiangnan, the land in Jiangnan has never been peaceful. Most of the people here rely on business to make money, especially those from wealthy families.

Officials, businessmen, officials, and businessmen are definitely not called for nothing. In the entire Jiangnan, basically every official’s home is doing business. It is very difficult to collect taxes in such places.

Everyone was watching and waiting, wanting to see what the tax department would do, wanting to see who was the first to be taxed.

Taxation Department Office.

Nan Huairen sat on a chair and drank tea expressionlessly. As an existence named by the emperor, Nan Huairen had a high status in the inner factory. After entering the tax department, Nan Huairen did even better.

It can be said that he was like a fish in water. He was promoted to the manager of Nanzhili, the tax department in less than two years.

After glanced at the subordinate below, Nan Huairen asked directly: "Are you all ready?"

"Sir, everyone is ready!" Everyone below said loudly.

Nodding, Nan Huairen said with a smile: "Tell the people below that the gong is going to be beaten loudly, and the notices are going to be posted everywhere. In one sentence, let everyone know, do you understand if you complete this matter well?"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone bowed and replied quickly.

Nan Huairen nodded with satisfaction, then asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"Sir, we don't have enough manpower!" a man below said slowly.

After waved his hand, Nan Huairen said with a smile: "Don't worry about manpower. I have contacted the Jinyiwei and the Duke of Wei's Mansion. The Jinyiwei will help, and the Duke of Wei's Mansion has sent a thousand households here."

"If it's not enough, I'm going to look for the Duke of Wei's Mansion. You just need to do it well."

Nan Huairen is very confident now. News has come from the capital. People from the Duke of Wei’s Mansion and the Jinyiwei can use it, and don’t be polite. If you make any mistakes, you won’t blame yourself.

Although I don’t know why there is such a writing in the capital, Nan Huairen knew that the writing in the capital would definitely have their own meaning, so he just let go of his hands and feet.
Chapter completed!