The weather is getting hotter and it gets dark later and later.
In previous years, although it was not dark yet at this time, there were not many people on the streets at curfew time.
But now in Chang'an, the curfew has been cancelled. Many people have nothing to do, but it is rare for them to go out at this time. In addition, everyone has basically completed their first day of work at this time, so the number of people on the street is actually better than during the day. A few more points.
"Come on, uncle, please move your stall further away. Yes, you see it's more spacious in front. There are more people, so your business will be better, right?"
Although it was the first day of work for the urban management brigade, they had been trained by Tang Ping for several days.
They know what they should do and what they shouldn't do.
"Sir, this stall has just been set up, and it hasn't made any money yet!" The old man is here to sell eggs. His family raises chickens and ducks in accordance with the court's policy. He doesn't want to eat the eggs. He plans to sell some money and then go buy one. A honeycomb briquette stove. I heard that there is a good business selling food at the stadium. When I got a stove, I still had a wild tea tree at home.
You should be able to make a lot more money by making some tea eggs from tea leaves and selling them according to the Yinshan Houjiao. Your son will get a wife in two years, so you have to earn a betrothal gift for him.
Although these people called urban management don't know why their clothes are different from those of ordinary government officials, they all know that the evening market here is now under their control, so it is guaranteed that they will be called "sir".
On the first day today, of course, Ma Dongmei led the team in person. He tried his best to smile kindly and said: "Uncle, you can sell it with confidence, and we will collect the money when you are leaving. We will give you 100% for how much you sell." .”
The tax rate is not high, only 3%, and it is only collected after the items are sold.
Although a few of them had changed their clothes, most of the people who could be in Chang'an were familiar with them and knew what they did in the past. No one of these small traders dared to play tricks on them.
Arriving at a stall selling wild game, the hunter picked up two turtle doves and handed them over: "Brother Ma, thank you for your hard work!"
Ma Dongmei's face was stern: "What are you doing?"
The Marquis of Yinshan Tang Ping has told them the law enforcement requirements three times. If you hand me something on the street, aren't you cheating on me?
Ma Dongmei is still looking forward to doing a good job, and maybe she can be given an official position below the ninth rank and then promoted to a higher level.
The hunter thought that Ma Dongmei was just showing off, so he lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "I understand, I understand, don't worry, Brother Ma She"
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"What do you know!" Ma Dong's face turned red. He took the loudspeaker Tang Ping gave him and shouted directly: "I'll reiterate again, every night when people set up stalls in the evening market, no matter how much they sell, they will draw one for thirty. , we will absolutely not charge any extra fees or items. If any organization or individual dares to ask you to collect anything, you all come to me."
"I, the snake, can't handle it. There are Yinshan Hou and the Emperor behind everyone. This curfew was ordered by the Emperor Jinkou, and the tax rate of 1 in 30 is what the Emperor Jinkou said. So whoever dares to violate it, don't blame me, the snake." Be polite."
This must be said openly, otherwise if one or two of his subordinates really turn a blind eye, Ma Dongmei brought out all his past names to tell them not to think too much.
In fact, the people below also understand that although they can't bully these vendors now, they can make more than before.
Now everyone is organized and recorded in the Chang'an County Government Office.
Two sets of summer uniforms, two sets of spring and autumn uniforms, and one set of winter uniforms were issued.
Especially for winter clothing, the wool coats from the textile workshops in Shanghe Village are half a finger thick.
When I first got it, many people were so hot and sweating after putting it on that they didn't want to take it off.
The hunter saw that the snake was serious, so he took the turtle dove back. If there was no additional fee, everyone would naturally be more willing to come here to sell things.
"But, Brother Ma, aren't you afraid that someone will sell something and run away without paying?"
"Run away? Hey, he didn't come after he ran away? Look at how many people there are in this evening market. The business is so easy, how can someone be willing to hide away for ten and a half months just for a day's money?"
Ma Dongmei answered simply, those who can do some small business are quick-thinking, and they can figure out these things by themselves.
After saying this, Ma Dongmei looked at the list in her hand, came to the door of a cloth store, and knocked lightly.
The shopkeeper's business is quite big. There are four cloth shops in Chang'an City, and he also has his own dyeing room.
If Ma Dongmei came to fight the autumn wind like this in the past, he would probably just ask a boy to throw a few copper coins and send him away.
But now, Ma Dongmei's official position under the ninth grade is higher than that of the clerk in the county government. He is just a businessman, and he dares to show off, nodding and bowing.
"Brother Ma, do you want to come in and sit down?"
"There's no need to sit down!" Ma Dongmei shook his head, then showed him the list in his hand: "Boss Qin, right? Look
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Look, your shop has not applied for night management fees! "
These shops are naturally different from those temporary vendors. If those people don't sell their goods and don't have much money in their pockets, they naturally can't pay the nightly management fee.
But shops are different. All shops have been notified in advance. If they want to open during these two hours after the curfew, they have to pay the fee first. At the end of the month, the amount will be refunded according to the account book.
It is clearly written on the list that there is no payment for Qin's cloth shop.
"Ouch, Brother Ma, look we are going to close soon, so..."
Drawing one in thirty is not a lot, but there are always people who think that if they can pay less, they can earn more, such as Boss Qin.
"Okay, then you close the place as soon as possible!" Ma Dongmei nodded, and then shouted: "Niu Er, Ma Gui, come here, Boss Qin is planning to close the place, please keep an eye on it."
"Here!" Two big men came over. Although they were wearing the same uniforms, their tough looks and the scars on their faces made them feel like they were not easy to deal with.
"Yinshan Hou said that law enforcement must be civilized!" Ma Dongmei warned and was about to leave.
The two people stood at the door of the cloth store with their arms folded. There were many people outside, although they knew that these people called urban management were here to manage the market.
But with the current situation, I am afraid that this cloth store will be in trouble, so no one dares to go in and buy anything.
Boss Qin didn't expect that Ma Dongmei would do this. He originally wanted to hide it, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.
"Brother Ma, wait a minute, Brother Ma, wait a minute!" He called Ma Dongmei and gave him a wink.
How could Ma Dongmei not know this situation after living in Chang'an for so many years?
"It's useless, Boss Qin. Don't think about the convenience of walking from here. I can't provide you with this convenience." After speaking, Madongmei pointed at the vendors:
"Look at their business, isn't it good? These people make money, why don't they buy some food for their wives and children, and then pull a few feet of cloth to make clothes? I think if they open the door at night, they will make more than during the day. .”
Boss Qin, looking at the crowds of people in the evening market, can he still not understand this truth?
He could only nod helplessly: "Okay, I'll pay. I'll pay tomorrow. I'll pay all the four cloth shops. Can Brother Ma be accommodating today?"
"Okay!" Ma Dongmei nodded. This was a situation that Tang Ping had expected. Only when these businessmen saw that the business at night was easy, would they be willing to pay obediently.
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