Da Qin's development was inseparable from scientific progress.
And scientific research is an extremely expensive thing.
If the court has no money, how can it support these?
Han Xin and others seemed to have brought back a lot of money when they returned, but this was also a one-time deal and there could be no second chance.
In the next thousands of years, the Great Qin Dynasty will rely on this money in addition to taxes. The water must flow steadily and cannot be squandered!
"Your Majesty, I think this is a good idea. It will enrich the people's dining tables and at the same time generate income for the court!"
Hearing that the money earned would go into the treasury's account, Zhang Han's eyes lit up and he wanted to raise his hands in approval.
"Yes, yes, yes, Lao Zhang is right! Now that our country is stable and the world is at peace, it would be better to go out to sea to fish instead of just leaving the steamships alone!"
Kang Anping followed closely, nodding his head repeatedly and almost drooling.
"Eh? Lao Kang, something is wrong with you. I clearly remember that you just said that Lao Zhang was poor in his last life. Why do you support this again?"
Meng Tian looked surprised.
This guy's face changes so quickly!
"These are completely different things! Lao Zhang belongs to Lao Zhang, and fishing belongs to fishing! I can't object to fishing just because Lao Zhang is a miser, right?"
Kang Anping also said it plausibly.
"Scrooge, fishing...? Hmm! It seems like it doesn't really matter!"
Meng Tian analyzed it and found that it was really the case.
"The veteran also supports His Majesty's idea. It will not delay the training of the army, but it can also generate revenue for the national treasury. It kills two birds with one stone!"
After Wang Ben thought about it carefully, he agreed.
"No, Lao Wang, you also forgot to enrich the people's dining tables. This is killing three birds with one stone!"
Kang Anping quickly corrected him.
"I'm talking about Lao Kang, I see that all you can think about is eating! Are you afraid that if this matter is over, you won't be able to eat seafood when you return to Xianyang?"
His little thoughts were clearly seen by the old fox Feng Quji.
"Hey! Old Feng, if you don't tell the truth, it will be easier to see each other in court in the future! Don't you understand this?"
This sentence touched Kang Anping's heart. He was unhappy at the time and immediately threatened him.
"Hahaha! Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Feng Quji smiled and waved his hands, indicating that he was scared.
"Hahaha!"
Everyone present had already heard it and burst into laughter.
"Actually, what Kang Shangshu said is correct. The fish and shrimps in the sea are indeed completely different from those in the Wei River. They have a different flavor. I guess most inland people have never tasted it! If the preservation method mentioned by His Majesty is feasible, they can be sold inland. It must be very popular!”
Han Xin also agreed with the suggestion of fishing.
"Since you all agree, then I don't have any objections!"
After listening to what everyone said, Ying Zheng also nodded in agreement.
"In this case, will we still need to build a factory?"
After finalizing the matter, Zhang Han immediately thought of the early investment.
They have steamships, and they also have soldiers who go out to sea to fish. Fish does not cost money, so only the factories that transport, dry and can the fish are left!
"That's right! If we want to implement it, we must build factories and recruit workers!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly.
"But... not many officials in the DPRK and China are good at doing business!"
Ying Zheng suddenly felt worried.
It doesn't cost much to build a factory, but the later work is very tedious, and there are a lot of workers just for transportation and production.
You have to open stores everywhere to sell all kinds of fish!
"yes!"
The old guys heard this and nodded.
Then he suddenly thought of a person and subconsciously focused his eyes on him.
"Why do you want to see me?"
When Ying Feiyu raised his head, he suddenly met so many pairs of eyes, which shocked him.
"Your boy has been doing business since the day he entered Xianyang. He has tens of thousands of assistants and shopkeepers, not to mention craftsmen! It is best to leave these things to you!"
Ying Zheng also thought of him.
There is no problem in using the resources of the imperial court for fishing, but when it comes to real business, the imperial court has no experience at all and does not have that many manpower.
In those previous businesses, the imperial court just followed suit and waited to get the money!
"Leave it to your son?"
Ying Feiyu's identity is different now.
Once he sat on the throne, wouldn't all the money he earned belong to Da Qin?
So what difference does it make whether you hand it over to him or not?
"That's right! The imperial court's ships and soldiers are responsible for fishing. As for the factory and the follow-up, all the follow-up work is left to you! All the money earned by the imperial court goes to the national treasury, and everything your kid earns is considered your private property and is at your disposal!"
Even though Ying Zheng was in the Zen position, his calculations were very shrewd.
The most profitable things were done by the imperial court.
The subsequent tasks that are tedious and don't make much money will be left to Ying Feiyu.
"Freedom?"
"That's right...!"
Ying Zheng nodded and continued: "Feiyu, I'm telling you, don't underestimate this private property, it will be very useful in the future! If you have money in your hands, no matter what you want to do, you don't need the approval of the Ministry of Revenue!"
"Ahem..."
After what he said, Zhang Han was very embarrassed. He coughed twice and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose.
The emperor controls the world, and everyone must obey him! But there are some things that you can’t help yourself with.
Especially if you find a miser like Zhang Han as the Minister of Household Affairs, you can't wait to break every penny in the treasury into eight and a half.
If he wants to do something, Zhang Han can always find an excuse to do it.
Either there are floods in the south of the Yangtze River, there is drought in the north, or the borders are invaded.
All in all, as long as he wants to use it for personal use, it means... no money!
In other words, he was determined to build Afang Palace, so Zhang Han reluctantly agreed.
As a result, before it was completely built, Ying Feiyu stopped it again!
In this life, I have shamelessly invested in some businesses, and then I have more money.
"Father, with my current income from my property, do you think I am still short of a little bit of private property?"
Ying Feiyu also asked back with a serious face, unscrupulous Versailles.
"Hmph! You brat...!"
Sure enough, when Ying Zheng heard this, he became jealous and said angrily: "Your boy was the one who took care of the fishing matter, and now you want to ignore it? You don't care about the subsequent production and sales. Is it possible that you let Shangshu expose it?" Dried fish, the general will do the transportation, and the censor will do the sales?"
"Don't tell me, father, your arrangements are really accurate!"
Hearing the sound, Ying Feiyu burst out laughing.
The generals have good physical strength and are suitable for transportation by car.
The censors all rely on one mouth, so if they sell dried fish, the sales will definitely be good.
It’s just right for the ministers to kill and dry the fish in the factory!
"You brat!"
Looking at the cynical smile on his face, Ying Zheng was so angry that his liver ached.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, he would have really wanted to take off his boots and slap him a few times at this moment!
