It's only August, but the tax revenue they have completed this year is almost 90% more than in previous years. They have no pressure to complete this year's tasks.
"Although I say that, I always feel that something is not quite right recently. All of you, please keep an eye on me. If my ship capsizes, all of you will follow me. I’ll be buried with you!”
As Lu Jia spoke, he swept everyone's faces with his eyes like knives.
"Your Majesty is joking, who else in South Vietnam can make you capsize your boat?"
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, do more serious things and stop flattering here! You guys can go down first!"
After beating them, Lu Jia suddenly felt unreasonably irritable.
In recent times, he suddenly found that he could not understand the entire Panyu City more and more.
It is obvious that people all over the street are making money, but why are the lives of the people in Panyu City becoming more and more difficult?
Walking on the streets of Panyu City, you can hear everywhere that someone has dug up a lot of licorice, or in other words, someone has dug up a lot of gold and silver.
It seemed that everyone in the world was making money, but the more this happened, the more Lu Jia felt a sense of crisis.
People are always full of fear about unknown things, and even Lu Jia is no exception.
This South Vietnam country has been in his hands for so many years, and it has never been like this before, and he can't even see through it...
"Today's meeting should be over, right? How about it? Has that old guy Lu Jia agreed to send troops?"
In a manor outside Panyu City, Zhao Wengu was pruning a pot of orchids with a pair of scissors in his hand.
"Back to the general manager, the news has been passed on. How could he agree to send troops? He is not a fool. In the past few days, the secret layout of the King of South Vietnam has become more and more obvious. If at this time, If we start a war, I'm afraid it won't be long before Lu Jia is alone!"
There was a smile on Mr. Qin's lips, and everything seemed to be going according to their plan.
"What about the autumn grain storage?"
Zhao Wengu asked with a smile.
"Everything is similar to the plan of the general manager. The farmers near Yucheng are now busy looking for treasures in the mountains and fields. How can they have time to harvest the rice in the fields!"
"If that's the case, let them be a little more crazy! Throw me another ten thousand guan every day!"
"promise!"
Mr. Qin responded, and then immediately turned around and went out to give orders.
"Wait a minute..."
Zhao Wengu hesitated for a moment and called Mr. Qin directly.
"Is there anything else? General manager?"
Mr. Qin quickly turned around and asked.
"Tell our brothers to start preparing the final location! But be careful, this weapon together..."
When Zhao Wengu said this, he didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious.
This made Mr. Qin stunned. What they were doing now was very prosperous, and countless amounts of money were sent to their stronghold every day.
As long as they can last one more day, their income will definitely be calculated in one hundred thousand dollars.
From what Zhao Wengu meant, it seemed as if everything was about to end.
"The general manager..."
Although Mr. Qin also knew that he shouldn't ask about this kind of thing, he still couldn't help but want to give a few more words of advice.
No matter what, he is the eldest princess's man, and everything must be done in the interests of the eldest princess.
"There is endless money to be made, and we are sucking out the bones and marrow right now..."
Zhao Wengu didn't look back. The pot of orchid in his hand was almost trimmed.
"But, we have already spent less than half of the money we have earned. If we stop now, His Highness will..."
As Mr. Qin spoke, he carefully observed Zhao Wengu's reaction.
"The eldest princess will naturally have the king to deal with it. We just have to do our own thing! I think the eldest princess should know how to choose between the entire South Vietnam Kingdom and money! These brothers who came with us, this They have followed us through life and death for a while, and I don’t want them to end up dead, do you understand?”
As Zhao Wengu spoke, he put down the scissors in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Mr. Qin carefully.
"I know, I will give the order!"
After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Zhao Wengu, then turned and left.
"You are a smart man. You should also know what will happen to us after we go back this time, right? In two months at most, this will be over. Have you thought about how it will end?"
Mr. Qin had already walked to the door, but after hearing Zhao Wengu's words, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
As the second executor of the entire plan, he understands better than anyone how evil this plan is.
After the South Vietnam was recovered, no one would remember how much contribution they had made before. People only knew that they were sucking out the bones and marrow of the entire South Vietnam.
It turned the originally fertile land with simple folk customs into a hell on earth with moral decay.
Soon, the evil they are planting will take root.
Millions of copper coins dazzled everyone, so much so that they forgot that copper coins cannot be used to eat or drink!
All the food that was about to be harvested rotted in the ground.
This is an absolute disaster for any feudal dynasty that mainly focuses on agriculture!
People have to eat, this is the real truth!
In recent years, the atmosphere in South Vietnam has not been good.
The sea trade did allow them to earn a huge amount of copper coins, but it was also driven by people's desires, and anyone with a smarter mind had a foot in the sea trade.
Even the strong laborers of ordinary farmers will go to nearby workshops to work between February and August every year.
The profits they earn from working are far more cost-effective than farming.
This has directly led to a decrease in food production in South Vietnam every year.
What Zhao Wengu and the others did was even more draining.
When the war breaks out, the remaining food in South Vietnam will be used as military rations.
Who cares about the lives of ordinary people?
The entire South Vietnam country is about to turn into a hell on earth, and these two are the biggest culprits!
"General manager, you, you mean..."
Mr. Qin is a rare smart man. He has already anticipated what he will encounter in the future.
But at that time, he was already on the pirate ship, and when he wanted to get off the ship, there was already vast ocean everywhere.
"I did find a place for you, but I don't know if you are willing to go..."
