"Wait, what did you just say? Where did a group of new girls come from?" Wang Rong asked immediately.

Cao Ji, who was thinking, couldn't help but spit out an old tea, thinking that this guy was a waste of food in the Song Dynasty. Although others were also wasted, he was not as good as he was.

"So should you ask the girl or who is the real agricultural oligarch?" Cao Ji looked speechless.

"I have always been public first and then private." After saying that, Dalun turned his head and said to the outside world: "Everyone comes in."

Then a large group of officials from the Siong Temple came in.

Cao Ji really didn't expect that in just one day of his tenure, these people were taken over by the great devil like grandsons.

Among them is Nong Yu, the chief clerk of Sinong Temple who is on par with Wang Yun. Nong Yu was very familiar with Cao Ji for a while, and she had some private transactions, but she was clever but not cowardly.

Seeing this situation, Cao Ji understood that the great devil king pretended to be a tiger's power, and used the reputation of Han Qi and Wang Anshi to threaten the equal-level Nong Yu.

"Put up the land household registration information that my temple has." Wang Rong said.

The others lowered their heads, and Nong Yu handed over the roster with a cold mouth.

Wang Rong waved his hand again and said, "You wait and leave, I will have a private chat with my brother."

Dozens of officials couldn't help but look at each other, feeling depressed. I guess these two gods would have any private deal, but they didn't have the share of us. It's true.

"Why are you still standing there? When what I said doesn't exist? Do you think I can't be arbitrary if I'm not of my level? I'm already very clear at the meeting this morning. If I can't adapt to me, I'll wait for your resignation report, or pack your masters to the Ministry of Personnel to support me. Don't expect to impeach me in the current climate. My decision must be signed." Wang Rong threatened.

Everyone thinks that this lord is an absolute hooligan, but it is a default rule to provoke gentlemen and not villains. Most of the literati of the Song Dynasty are still cowardly. They only dare to quarrel with Bao Zheng Ouyang Xiu because the sequelae of losing the quarrel is not great. It is hard to say that they have the reputation of not being afraid of the powerful, but they dare not fight against the great devil.

So they all withdrew one after another.

Da Yun slowly opened the list of various flowers on the table, touched his chin casually and asked, "Tell me, is the name of a mysterious oligarch from the Gyeonggi-based field on it?"

The reason I asked Cao Ji was because I couldn’t tell anything from the roster. The Song Dynasty was already very familiar with the operation of this aspect. Many times, there were invisible groups and guilds. Seeing that the account was dozens of cats and dogs, the end holder would usually be one.

There were too many twists and turns, so Wang Anshi was furious and wanted to issue the "Fangtianjun Tax Law" because there were actually not many fields in the Song Dynasty, and many of them were hidden after various operations.

Various information asymmetry, and as many as three or four departments have governing power, resulting in the ownership of many non-official fields being unknown, overlapping, or confusion.

Even though the Song Dynasty now pays taxes on land, there is a problem: most of the land is not on the list, so the government will not receive land rent. But in fact, these fields without property rights are constantly producing grain to the oligarchs.

According to some inferences in later generations, the evasion of land tax at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty reached its peak, and the government could only receive 30% of the land tax, and 70% of the land had concealed and evaded taxes. Of course, even though this was not as serious as the end of the Ming Dynasty.

But it must be no longer light now, otherwise Wang Anshi would not have mentioned Fang Tianjun Tax Law several times.

Those fields that are not on the roster have no property rights in theory, but will be under the actual control of the oligarchs.

Therefore, this part of the fields can also be classified as "extinct fields". Theoretically, these fields do not exist. If they are strictly investigated at a certain period, a batch will appear and be treated as newly developed fields and sold to landlords who already have land at a low price with the reputation of extinct fields. Although this requires more taxes, it is also a whitewashing operation to deal with verification.

This is generally the meaning of the existence of the "Scale Land" project in the Song Dynasty, which is used to whitewash the landlords' dark fields during verification. In terms of the political relaxation of the Song Dynasty, the so-called land that was confiscated was an absolute minority.

A while ago, Han Dawang ordered the government to prohibit the government from selling the extinction of the land, but in fact he did not give Kuroda a chance to whitewash. Old Han must have planned to close the door and clear the land.

But obviously Han Qi was wrong. His operation was really a "black" and was more ruthless than Wang Anshi's Fangtian method. So at that time, the Dazi told Han Qi that this was equivalent to fighting, and the premise for the country to gain benefits was: you can win.

Dalian’s method is worse than Han Qi and Wang Anshi, but it will be more stable for the current situation. It is better to lose it than to block it. Dalian’s operation is actually to scare them and divert them out.

The so-called Bao Zheng will cooperate with the ban on selling land, but in fact, Dalian is a fool to Lao Han. The truth is: Lao Bao cannot control bureaucrats at all levels of Kaifeng Prefecture on such issues.

Therefore, this policy often needs to be interpreted in the opposite way: it is precisely because of the ban on selling bananas that a fierce wave of selling bananas will occur, and the operation of bananas will be sold at the bananas will be launched.

For example, in a certain period of later generations, the central government ordered local governments not to spend money indiscriminately. It would be fine if the order was made. All localities and departments would definitely spend money suddenly and spend no amount of their own resources. This is the same truth.

Then once these Kurotian hidden under the water are scared out and the whitewashing is legalized. Although it means that these borers have escaped, the advantage is that the passive Fangtianjun tax law is equal to the passive Fangtianjun tax law. This part of the fields has appeared on the official list, and the grain tax on these fields can be collected in the future.

At the same time, the Sinong Temple, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Revenue, and the Ministry of War can receive a large amount of land transfer fees, so there will be funds for the construction of the Fukang Canal.

Similar operations would definitely not be successful in the past, but now it is OK. Wang Rong's reputation for making trouble and killing people but not falling. In addition, the "industrial economy" that he had never seen before has appeared, which gave this group of people a new way out. So he was scared and driven away, and the success was likely to be quite successful.

But even so, it would not be easy for Dalian to win this battle. He needed the help of Cao Ji and some oligarchs.

This is why I met up with my uncle this time.

My uncle hesitated for a long time when he looked at the list for a long time, frowned and said, "I know the purpose of your operation, Dalian, but even if my brother told you, is it useful?"

"It's useful. There is indeed no class that betrays the interests, but there will be individuals who betray the class." Wang Rong narrowed his eyes confidently.

Cao Ji was stunned, recalled this twice, pointed at his nose in a disgusting way and said, "Are you calling me a traitor? Indeed, the coal class will not betray the interests of coal, nor the landlord class will not betray the interests of food. However, your brother, I defected twice, and sold these two classes."

Wang Rong smiled and said, "It's okay, you are a smart person. You see the benefits of other places before others. Now, it's nothing to fry the meat and sell them once. I really don't believe you're embarrassed?"

Cao Ji couldn't help but blushed, "Then you tell me first, what are the benefits of me brother?"

"I have a super big project in my hand that requires a lot of cement and construction equipment. I promise to expand my purchase of your share. In addition, contract at least one construction section for you to repair it?" Wang Rong said.

Cao Ji couldn't help licking his lips, then thought something was wrong, and said with a slutty smile: "My factory is not yours. You are also called giving benefits? I just don't participate in the cooperation. If there are projects and orders, you will never fail to provide coal yards, right? Will your conscience hurt?"

"Damn it would rather give it to outsiders than to servants. I'm afraid of cheating myself. I think you know this? If you don't agree, I won't give it to Ye Qinghua." Wang Xun smiled grimly.

A foolish official.

Cao Ji really surrendered to this, so he had no choice but to get up. He was not embarrassed anyway, so it might not be possible to sell these landlords again. So before leaving, Cao Ji dipped his fingers into tea and pointed two names on the roster.

"These two turtle sons have the most fields in their hands, and they are also the mysterious figures who are supporting the market. If you can handle these two people, the problem of this battle will not be big. By the way, don't say I told you."

After leaving this sentence, Xiao Cao quickly left the lobby of the Sinong Temple. In addition, he was originally waiting to take action, but was severely warned by Dalian that he would not be allowed to participate in agricultural interests this time. This is a political task of the coal yard, and the planned economy of Dalian is unreasonable.

After calming down, Wang Yun picked up the list and looked at the two names that were wet. One was the judge of Dazong Zhengshi, Zhao Yunbi, the prince of Beihai, the elder brother of the emperor. The other was the famous widow beauty in the capital, Princess Shengdao, Zhao Yunxi, and the emperor's younger sister.

"Damn it turns out that they are these two hanging silks... Why is Zhao Zongshi's biological father Zhao Yunrang's name not on it?"

Wang Yun touched his chin and remained silent for a while, feeling a little difficult to deal with.

If it were someone else, Dalian planned to use Bao Zheng's gun to seize their other black materials and threaten them, so that they could take the lead in rebelling against the food class.

But now, although Lao Bao has the hobby of dealing with the royal relatives and relatives, Dalian does not want to hurt the emperor's heart, so he must change his method and tempt them, and then join forces to harvest other landlords.

There is indeed no class that betrays the interests, but there will definitely be traitors among the class. Based on this cosmic theorem, Dalian now needs to give these two Buddhas "unified front".

Of course, just as their refusal to unite front is a heretic, then dig out their black material, treat Bao Zheng as a gun, and knock out these two hanging wires...
Chapter completed!