When Han Lin was intoxicated in the gentle countryside,
the other side.
A young man who was gorgeously dressed and looked very coquettish led people into the Lingyin Building in a menacing manner.
Behind him, there were several guards.
Come to the third floor,
Seeing two plainclothes guards standing at the door,
Look at the closed door again.
Even a fool knows what is going on inside.
The young man turned red on the spot.
As the son of the Minister of Hubu, Song Qian was famous for his wealth in Linzi City.
Naturally, people come to a place like Lingyin Tower that is full of flowers and willows.
Until a few days ago,
When he saw Liu Shishi for the first time, his whole soul was drawn away.
He had to pay for Liu Shishi's life on the spot.
The problem is, Lingyinlou hasn’t made enough money yet.
I don’t know how much effort and money was spent on cultivating Liu Shishi.
How is it possible to make a small profit from this business?
After being rejected,
Song Qian didn't force him to come. He also knew that this place was the property of the Yuan family.
So in the following days, he could say that he regarded this place as his home and came here almost every day.
Countless money was spent on this.
As a result, during this period, he was directly imprisoned by his father.
until today,
Suddenly a servant came to report that someone wanted to forcibly occupy Liu Shishi.
This incident was naturally a bolt from the blue for him.
Song Qian was so angry that he immediately chose to lead people to Lingyin Tower.
He stormed into the Lingyin Tower aggressively.
Go up to the second floor,
Before Song Qian could get closer, Jin Yiwei had already stepped forward and shouted coldly: "Stop! No approaching from the front!"
One of the ill-tempered Jin Yiwei even pulled out his Xiuchundao and looked at Song Qian with an unkind expression.
Seeing this scene,
Song Qian raised his nostrils and said arrogantly: "Dare you stop me? Do you guys know who I am?"
"My father, Song Kang, was the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs."
"You bastards dare to stop me, don't you want to live anymore?!"
"Uh-huh!"
The royal guards hiding around them no longer hide their clumsiness.
Appeared again and surrounded the young man and others.
The embroidered spring knives emitting cold light were placed in front of the young man.
The killing intent in the air made the young man shiver.
At this time,
The door to the room opened with a creak.
Han Lin, who was disheveled, came out and said displeasedly: "Why are you making so much noise? It's disturbing my good business."
After finishing speaking, Han Lin looked at the young man and others again.
"Who is this person?"
Eunuch Wei came closer and muttered a few words in a low voice.
Han Lin smiled.
It turned out to be the son of Song Kang, the Minister of Household Affairs.
Look at the other party's appearance, his face is pale and his body is weak.
A look of excessive indulgence.
This is not pure straw.
...
"Your Majesty, it was only because I was busy with official duties and neglected discipline that the dog collided with Your Majesty. Please forgive me."
In the private room of Lingyin Building,
Song Kang knelt on the ground tremblingly, and Song Qian beside him was sitting on the ground in fright, with no image at all.
At this moment,
People in Songgan were almost crying.
He never imagined that the majestic emperor would come to visit the brothel.
You said you just wanted to visit the brothels, but you actually wanted to steal women from me.
Who would have thought of such a thing?
Han Lin said calmly: "Forget it, the ignorant are not guilty, but Song Kang, let me ask you, how much money is there in the treasury now?"
Song Kang hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, there are only 47,000 taels of silver left in the national inventory."
Forty-seven thousand taels?
Han Lin asked: "As far as I know, Qi's annual tax is about six million taels. Why is there only this little left now?"
Song Kang smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, the previous battle with the Yan army cost a lot of money. In addition to the food and grass paid later, there were floods in Qingcheng and Weicheng a few days ago. Every expenditure is insignificant." Everything is recorded truthfully, without any ink.”
Han Lin briefly looked through the account book.
Every expense is clearly recorded on it.
Of course, this does not mean that there are no frauds in this account book.
After Han Lin thought for a while, he suddenly said: "Call the shopkeeper of this brothel."
A royal guard took the order and retreated.
After a while,
The shopkeeper of Lingyin Tower was already kneeling in front of Han Lin.
Han Lin asked: "Let me ask you, how much does it cost to open such a brothel?"
Although the shopkeeper didn't understand why Han Lin asked this.
But he still answered honestly: "It will cost about five thousand taels to thirty thousand taels."
"The specific cost depends on the location and the size of the store, but most of them still focus on building relationships..."
Soon, the shopkeeper briefly described the items to be spent.
Han Lin nodded.
The price is not very expensive.
And once it is launched, the investment can be recovered quickly.
The main reason why the number of brothels in the city has not increased without limit is the relationship behind it.
If you don’t have any connections and connections, you may face all kinds of troubles within a few days of opening.
"It doesn't cost much."
"Okay, I understand, please step back."
Han Lin waved his hand and the shopkeeper stepped back.
Then he turned his head and looked at Song Kang: "Song Shangshu, I want to open several brothels and gambling houses. Do you think the Ministry of Household Affairs should pay for these funds?"
Song Kang finally understood.
This emperor actually wants to open a brothel by himself.
Would you like a face please?
Even if you don’t want it, Daqi still wants it.
Even if you go to a brothel, what's the point of running a brothel yourself?
Isn’t it possible that the Jiaoshifang can’t satisfy you?
Song Kang mourned and said: "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue only has this little money left. If..."
"Forget it."
Han Lin didn't want to hear him cry here.
Let’s keep this little money in the treasury.
Han Lin suddenly thought of a good idea. The money could be paid by the ministers of the DPRK and Central Government, and it would be regarded as their shares.
And Han Lin also thought of something.
If you want to be rich, build roads first.
Today's Linzi City can be considered prosperous in the world.
But Han Lin, who is used to seeing modern cities, is definitely just that.
Moreover, the roads in the city are rugged and uneven, and there are more dirt roads outside the city. Once it rains, walking will lead to bumps and bruises.
Such a road,
Whether it's walking back and forth or going out with an army, it's still a problem.
Now that I have a systematic entertainment venue, when it opens, I will definitely hope to make a lot of money. Naturally, the more prosperous Linzi City is, the better.
In this case, the road must be repaired.
But what to do if the treasury has no money? Han Lin couldn't help but think of the ministers of the DPRK and China.
Those guys are all extremely rich.
I don't know how much money Tan Mo spent.
Now let them contribute some money, it should be no problem.
However, in order to prevent them from crying about poverty, Han Lin decided to let Jin Yiwei investigate.
Don't let them have that little money yourself when the time comes. Each one of them will be like the ministers in the late Ming Dynasty. Their families have piles of money, and Li Zicheng can copy out tens of millions of taels.
As a result, in front of Chongzhen, the dozens and dozens of them all cried and said that they had emptied their wealth.
