Chapter 508: Want to learn?

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Lao Wang's various properties were suddenly attacked by his colleagues, who made trouble, returned goods, and some came to demand payment.

Anyone who does business knows that it is normal to open a store and owe money for goods, and then settle the bill after selling the goods.

This is a sign of proof of credit, which would not be possible if all goods had to be paid in cash.

Since the old Wangtou was not around, it was convenient for the Qiangtuan and others to take out the money without permission. They could not get in when they went to the palace to find Wang Rong, and the guards would not pay attention to their servants.

Even if the remaining clan members of Lao Wang's family went to go, those who were deliberately passed by the guards still chose to ignore them. For a moment, Lao Wang's family seemed to have been abandoned by the real world.

In the end, they had no choice but to go to Fang Xuanling. Fang Xuanling naturally knew what to do after receiving instructions from Li Mingda. First, he comforted the people living in Lao Wang's family and told them to find a chance to ask them later, but he still couldn't do it. It's easy to say, after all, he is a foreign minister and it is inconvenient to meet an internal concubine.

Then let them open the vault and pay back the money first, while the rest will figure out a way.

After a lot of shirk, Fang Xuanling, under Li Mingda's instruction, came forward to guarantee the old Wang family's grain and cloth shop, preserving those important properties and leaving the rest to their own devices. .

Seeing Fang Xuanling doing this, those people began to act unscrupulously on unprotected industries.

malicious suppression

Send people to cause trouble

There are even people who go to the black market to find people to cause trouble.

Then they know one thing. Going to the black market to find someone happens to be what Li Mingda hopes to do. Who is the big sister of the black market, Murong Xue?

It's time to find out the details of An Xiren and settle the accounts.

Under Li Mingda's instructions, Murong Xue was not idle either, and you suppressed Lao Wang's family's property for a while.

Those who were still waiting to see Murong Xue came forward, and their last worries disappeared, and they all peeled off their hypocritical faces.

The city of Chang'an was in turmoil, and Lao Wang's family's industrial chain was dismantled to pieces.

There are some aristocratic families here who have not made any move, namely the Cui family who have had direct dealings with Li Mingda and some new families from the south.

Lao Wang's family had been struggling for a month. When Li Mingda saw that the fuss was almost over, he released Lao Wangtou. Lao Wangtou left Dali Temple and was sent home by the Jin Yiwei. He looked at the shattered compound and his own treasury. It's almost empty, and there are still some IOUs that shouldn't be there.

Lao Wangtou instantly aged five years. He sat in the almost empty lobby of his home and said with a gloomy face: "How much has the family lost?"

Mr. Qi reported: "The family's industrial chain in Chang'an City has been completely broken. Only some grain and cloth are still operating in Chang'an City's industry. The rest have been closed. The compensation is not much. Here is the list. Please take a look at it"

Old Wang took the account book with his head trembling, looked through it carefully, and then threw it on the table: "Why is there nothing about the food and cloth?"

"Master Fang came forward to save it."

"Huh, I know"

Old Wangtou thought about it in his mind and made some calculations: This must be the instruction of the one sitting on the dragon throne. Food and cloth are closely related to people's lives, and they also have a great influence on the new currency. I, Old Wangtou, have clever methods. Lost again this time.

"Ah Fu, please tell me that if anyone comes to collect debts again, we will sell the closed shops. We will only keep the food and cloth."

"Sir, what do you mean?"

“You just have to do it”

"yes"

well

Lao Wangtou walked to his study room by himself and looked at the empty walls that were originally covered with famous people's calligraphy and paintings. He felt a throbbing in his heart: "My calligraphy and painting..."

Old Wangtou clenched his fists: "Just wait, Mingzun Saint Emperor is not that easy to deal with. If you take away the property of my Old Wang family, you will definitely spit out all my money."

When Lao Wangtou came out, those who were afraid of Lao Wang's family were put away, and there were also those who came to visit shamelessly. Lao Wangtou also started his acting skills. He didn't say what he had committed, but he still had a lot of snot. She burst into tears and said that she had done something wrong, which had harmed her granddaughter. She also said that she would sell off her property to compensate.

Lao Wang's superb acting skills deceived many people, and they all expressed sympathy for Lao Wang's family, but the money should be returned.

Lao Wangtou naturally agreed. He was shrewd and knew that verbal promises would not count, so he even wrote down a lot of IOUs.

In fact, what these people want is not only the accounts on the ground of Chang'an City, but also the debts owed to the Lao Wang family's properties in other areas of the Tang Dynasty. Those who owe money to Lao Wang's family naturally also owe to Lao Wang's family.

When Lao Wangtou came out, he started to ask for money. After a lot of troubles, some people looked at Lao Wang's family and were naturally unwilling to give it. After a lot of troubles, most of them returned empty-handed.

Lao Wangtou was in a bad mood after knowing about the warmth and coldness of human relationships, but he knew that these people would all regret it in the future.

Li Mingda didn't let Lao Wang wait too long. After struggling for nearly two months, he almost collected the list of personnel, and then began to close the network.

A large number of royal guards were dispatched

All the profit-seeking families and traders who used illegal means to obtain property from Lao Wang's family were captured, and special attention was paid to those who went to the black market to find people to do evil.

They were sentenced to heavy sentences for disrupting the economy of the Tang Dynasty and continuing to undermine the stability of the country. Their family properties were fined and confiscated. As usual, basic care was provided to the families of the believers of the Mingzun Holy Sect, and the rest were all taken back to the Tang Dynasty. Tang treasury.

Looking at the increasing numbers on the account book, housekeeper Wu Jue's eyes shone.

"Your Majesty, that's a lot of money."

"What do you want to express?"

"Your Majesty, why don't you do it all over the country?"

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He gave Wu Jue a slap in the face: "Little money man, if the whole country continues to be in trouble, the national power of the Tang Dynasty will decline for at least 5 years."

"Then why is it okay to do this in Chang'an?"

"First of all, the people here are all evil-hearted guys. The people in Chang'an City are rich. Chang'an City is the capital of the Tang Dynasty and is easy to control. The scope of influence is not that wide. The people here are all boss-level. , catch them and there will be nothing but loose sand below, and there will be no trouble.”

After explaining to Wu Jue, he continued: "If you want to implement it nationwide, you have to start from the legal point of view, summarize the methods of those black-hearted guys and formulate corresponding legal policies, and take the opportunity to improve the business laws of the Tang Dynasty. .”

Wu Jue's eyes were full of admiration for Li Mingda: "Your Majesty, Jue'er needs to study more!"

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A sly smile escaped from the corner of Li Mingda's mouth and he reached out to grab Wu Jue's little paw: "Little sister, do you want to learn? I will take the time to call you tonight, ho ho ho ho."

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Wu Jue

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Murong Xue, who was squatting aside and teasing the dog, was holding a small abacus, scratching at his own account books and leaning towards his face: "Gouzi, what should I do with the property of the old Wang family?"

"What do you think?"

"Give it back?"

"What do you think would happen if it fell into your hands?"

"Thank you for the reward, uncle"

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To be continued

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