"exist!"
"Before I leave Baekje, I will ask Governor Liu to let you serve as a soldier and join the army on my behalf. I will also ask Sangqiu, Yuan Fei, Huicong, Monobu Lianxiong, and Shoujun Daishi to obey your orders. As for you - , you must obey him, just like you obey me on weekdays!" Wang Wenzuo turned his back to the window, and the sun was shining from behind him. Everyone could not see his face clearly, and they only felt that he had become a black shadow. Only one pair of eyes sparkled.
"Sanlang, if you want us to do something, just give it directly. There is no need to go through other people!" Shen Faseng muttered with some dissatisfaction.
"Because I have a strategy that will allow us to earn 100,000 won a year in the future. During my absence in Baekje, someone must take charge and adapt to changes, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted! Among you, I think Cui Hongdo is the most prudent in handling things. So I chose him.”
"Strategy? What strategy?"
"How can we brothers earn 100,000 yuan a year in the future!"
There was deathly silence in the room, and everyone except Wang Wenzuo had an expression as if they had seen a ghost. After a while, Yuan Aolie suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahahahaha! Sanlang's joke was good, I thought he was serious just now Woolen cloth!"
"Me too, 100,000 guan, hahaha! It's 100,000 guan every year, I thought there was something wrong with my ears!" He Bayong laughed.
"He Ba, you heard me right. I am not joking. I am serious. Each of us can earn 100,000 yuan a year. Of course, I will make more, so I can earn 500,000 yuan a year!"
After Wang Wenzuo emphasized for the second time, everyone began to realize that he was not joking just now. Faced with huge benefits of unknown origin, people's first reaction is not ecstasy, but fear. They exchanged glances and urged their friend to ask for advice. Finally, Cui Hongdu was the first to speak.
"Sanlang, this one hundred thousand guan is a huge sum of money!" Cui Hongdu asked cautiously.
"Then it depends on how to calculate it? If you only rely on the imperial salary, this is indeed a lot of money!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "If you become the Minister of the Sixth Ministry, your salary will be almost 100,000 yuan in one hundred years!"
Wang Wenzuo’s words are well-founded. Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem, "One of the Twenty-Three Poems of Harmony": "There are sparse bamboos around the fence, a narrow house facing the sun, and an exposed back in the house. Weng, the body is arranged like earth and wood. At dusk, there is half a furnace with bran and charcoal fire, and at night, there is a sarong candle. I don’t know if it will benefit the people, but for twenty years I have been an official and a salary. I eat warm food under the eaves, and sleep in the curtains to prevent the cold. Autumn. The official monthly salary of 80,000 to 90,000 yuan is not enough to keep your body warm and full. I am diligent in using the elixir pen to read the yellow sand, so that I will not be imprisoned in prison due to hunger and cold."
Among them, the "Qiuguan" in "Qiuguan's monthly salary is eighty or ninety thousand" refers to Bai Juyi himself. At that time, he was the minister of the Ministry of Punishment. He was the chief official in charge of the Ministry of Punishment and a senior official of the third rank. According to the poem, his monthly salary is 80,000 to 90,000 guan, that is, 80 to 90 guan, so his annual salary is about 1,000 guan. Of course, in addition to salary, the income of officials in the Tang Dynasty also included land, rice, rewards, etc. However, Bai Juyi was in the late Tang Dynasty. Compared with the Gaozong period, the salary of officials had increased a lot, and the purchasing power of copper coins had also dropped a lot. I am afraid that at that time The annual salary of the six ministers is less than 1,000 guan.
"One hundred years' salary for the Six Ministers!"
Everyone took a breath of cold air. Although they knew that one hundred thousand yuan was a huge amount of money, they did not expect it to be so "huge". In the early Tang Dynasty, official titles were not indiscriminately awarded. First- and second-grade officials such as Shangshu Ling, Pu She, Zhongshu Ling, and Shi Zhong were basically only those from the royal family or the founding nobles. Even those of the prime ministers and ministers Officials are generally third or fourth grade, and their salary is about one thousand guan per year. In other words, in the Tang Dynasty, even if you became the Prime Minister and Assistant Minister, it was basically a daydream to earn one hundred thousand gu just by relying on official salary. No wonder there was a saying at that time: "With a hundred thousand guan tied around your waist, you can ride a crane down to Yangzhou." This 100,000 guan has reached the limit of the imagination of the rich in the Tang Dynasty.
"Sanlang, I dare not think about one hundred thousand guan a year!" Cui Hongdu was the first to recover from his surprise: "Ten thousand guan a year, no, as long as there are 5,000 guan, every one in this house counts, water Get out of the water, get out of the fire, if anyone says anything nonsense, I will tear off his head!"
"Five thousand guans are returned. If I get 500 guans a year, I will risk my life!" Master Shen suddenly reduced Cui Hongdu's price tag by another zero: "The six ministers only have one thousand guans a year, but forty Anyone who can become a minister is considered young. Besides, after becoming an official, the salary is half, exactly five hundred guan. Thirty
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If you can get the salary of a third-grade official in less than 10 years, what else is there to be dissatisfied about? "
"Stop, stop! Let's hear what Saburo's plan is first!" Seeing that if De Pao Ze kept bargaining, he would only have two or three hundred guan a year, Zhang Junyan hurriedly shouted, among Wang Wenzuo's fellow villagers, he was the one who had the most interest in money. He attaches great importance to and is most concerned about Wang Wenzuo's plan. After all, he has known Wang Wenzuo for more than a day or two. He is not a person who speaks loudly. If you can learn a thing or two from him, it will be of great benefit.
The room fell silent, and Wang Wenzuo coughed. He took out a neatly bound book from his sleeve and handed it to Cui Hongdu: "There are a total of thirty-seven people who have sworn to me. You can take a look!"
"Avowed?" Cui Hongdu picked up the book and looked at it carefully. He saw that each oath detailedly stated the name of the swearer, his family, the territory he owned, and his obligations to Wang Wenzuo, such as paying tribute, providing A number of well-armed soldiers serve, etc., and finally the punishments for breaking the oaths and vows made to gods and Buddhas.
"These thirty-seven people will swear an oath in front of the Bodhisattva statue in Dinglin Temple, and then write their names in their own blood as witness!" Wang Wenzuo said solemnly.
"Sanlang, do you want these people to pay tribute to you?" Cui Hongdu asked: "This method is good, but I'm afraid it is far less than one hundred thousand guan, right?"
"No, the tribute they have to pay is very small. My main purpose of doing this is to get trustworthy people!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Then select trustworthy people from among them to manage our industry in Baekje!"
"Industry?" Cui Hongdu asked, "How can we have any industry in Baekje?"
"Of course!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Aren't they all around us?"
"Around?" Cui Hongdu looked around blankly, and all he saw were soldiers' barracks. Zhang Junyan was the first to react: "Sanlang, are you talking about this military camp?"
"Not bad!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Look at this barracks. With a little renovation, wouldn't it turn into a very good market town, which could just govern the valley fields at the foot of Rencun Mountain?"
"Could it be that, Sanlang, you had the future in mind when you built this military camp?" He Bayong asked in surprise.
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