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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters of the middle class (1)

Chang'an, Song Street, Yang's Mansion.

Dozens of documents and accounts hired by the Yang family are intensively calculating various costs.

The crackling sound of abacus could be heard clearly in the yard.

Yang Sun sat in the yard, waiting quietly for the results.

Finally, the abacus stopped.

Yang Xu took a few scholars to Yang Sun and bowed respectfully, "Mother, I have calculated it..."

"The total cost is about 24 million yuan..."

Yang Sun listened, his brows frowned slightly under his veil, and his phoenix eyes were filled with anger: "So many..."

Two thousand four million!

There are so many!

She was a little worried that if this offer was sent to the case of the attendant, it would cause the other party’s anger?

"Reporting to my mother, what Zhang Shizhong wanted to build was a new city that was three miles wide and more than four miles long... Although the city walls did not need to be built... but roads and drainage channels all cost money..."

"In addition, the house demolition, drainage canals, drainage canals, and road widening in the old urban area..."

"It all requires countless funds..."

"My son calculated it, it was just a cost, and even labor was not converted..."

Yang Xu lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

It was not until this moment that Yang Xu realized why the country took all the construction of cities and fortresses in its hands.

These projects are really too expensive!

Bricks, wood, food, tools, livestock and all kinds of engineering equipment cost money.

As for the current quotation, it is already the result of compressing all expenses to the limit.

If you save money, you may have something wrong!

And the quality of the Han Dynasty project is problematic...

That will kill the whole family!

Yang Sun's hearing this was unheard of, just said, "That's it... Then I'll offer Xinfeng 14 million..."

Yang Sun never thought of making money in this matter.

From the beginning, she was pushing her with the idea of ​​losing money.

Because she knows very well that dealing with powerful officials cannot be considered a gain or loss!

Sometimes, losses are profits, losses are gains!

"This..." Yang Xu lowered his head and nodded after all: "Then I will send someone to inform Xinfeng..."

"No!" Yang Sun looked at him and said seriously: "Xu'er, go in person!"

Yang Sun knew very well that this was a battle related to the life and death of the family!

Every detail must be perfect, otherwise, if someone intercepted this matter, the Yang family might not be able to last for half a year.

A few months ago, the Zhou family, who had been in power in the entire Chang'an City, was instantly destroyed by the flowers and willow alleys, and it was transformed into its own property. But it was still in front of us, and only two or three months have passed!

Over the past few days, Yang Sun dreamed of the pleading of Zhou's wife and daughter every night, dreaming of the miserable appearance of the Zhou wives who had been together very well that day.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my whole body was shaking and I was curled up in the corner of the bed.

…………………………

"Four million yuan?" Zhang Yue looked at the Yang family's return quotation and felt a little incredible.

When did the city be so cheap?

You know, in order to build Phoenix Que, Zi spent tens of millions of funds to recruit thousands of civilians and mobilized Chang'an's tunnel camp to participate in the construction.

But then he woke up.

The Yang family bribed him in a different way!

"I don't take advantage of this!" Zhang Yue handed the white paper in his hand back to Yang Xu and said, "I have recognized the kindness of your family! But this project cannot be played by you..."

However, Yang's actions reminded him of another thing.

Nowadays, Xinfeng's finances are relatively tense.

The cash flow of the Administration for Industry and Commerce looks very large, and the payment for goods added up to almost 100 million.

but……

This money is not yours.

Sooner or later I will return it to the workshop owners.

The workshop owners may not have any gossip when using them to upgrade and transform industries.

If it is taken to Daxing Wood and Earth, there will be some problems.

Zhang Yue knew that at any time, reputation is the most valuable thing.

Especially for the government, if there is no credibility, then what is lost is not money.

But the heart of the people!

Just like the Jiaozi currency that sprouted from the Tang Dynasty, it has always been good from the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty.

However, when the Mongols began to issue treasure notes.

It suddenly became worthless.

Zhang Yue still wants to play currency reform in the future.

I don't want to have any stain on credibility.

But... As a time traveler, Zhang Yue knew that he should make good use of the power of capital!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue suddenly took back the blank paper from Yang's quotation and smiled at Yang Xu.

Yang Xu smiled and felt his scalp numb and his spine became cold.

"Yang Jun..." Zhang Yue waved to him.

Yang Xu hurried forward and bowed respectfully: "Boy, please hear the instructions..."

"Your family's quotation is obviously lower..."

"Bricks, tiles, wood, equipment and labor are all low!"

"If your family quotes this, they may lose money..."

When Yang Xu heard this, he knew that he could not hide it from Zhang Chiyou, so he could only say with a smile: "Serving the country and doing his best for the minister, this is the blessing of Yang..."

"This is not possible!" Zhang Yue said with a smile: "If everyone does this, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"I have heard that the Tao produces law. Laws lead to gains and losses with ropes, and those who are clear and straight. Therefore, those who hold on to the Tao produce law and do not dare to violate it, and those who are established with law and do not dare to abolish it. Therefore, they can lead them with ropes, and then they can see the world without being confused!"

"Now, for those who are serecting the Tao, I have to bear the heavy trust of Your Majesty. Changsun's trust does not dare to destroy the laws of the late emperors, and it is the secular world!"

"In this way, the gentleman went back to tell your mistress, and said that Xinfeng took the offer from your family..."

Yang Xu listened and raised his head strangely. He didn't understand what Zhang Chiyou wanted to do after going around such a big circle.

But he didn't dare to speak, so he could only listen quietly.

Just listened to Zhang Yue: "But it's just the cost of the project... that is, the company is responsible for the construction and construction..."

"Other materials and labor, Xinfeng is proud of it!"

Zhang Yue stroked his hands and became excited.

In any era, the number of middle class determines the strength of national strength and the future of the country.

Just like the later generations of Midi, his poverty base index is that his annual income is less than 11,700 US dollars and his family income is less than 24,250 US dollars!

Such a poverty line, if you put it in other places, high income may not be necessary, and middle-class people are definitely good.

And what is Midi's middle class?

The answer is individuals with an annual income of $50,000 to $80,000 or families with an annual income of $100,000.

It was thanks to such a terrible middle class that Midi raised twelve aircraft carrier teams, dominated the earth, and had the capacity to ignore any other country and force.

And in the Han Dynasty, there is also a middle-class saying.

That was an allusion that appeared during the reign of Emperor Taizong.

Emperor Taizong wanted to build a pavilion, but as soon as he calculated the quotation, he actually cost 100 gold and stopped repairing it immediately.

Leave the famous saying that a hundred gold coins are the property of ten families in the people. I am always afraid of being ashamed of the palace of the late emperor. Why do I become a platform?

Therefore, the total households of middle-class families in the Han Dynasty should be no less than 100,000 yuan.

If you have an annual income, you will get at least 25,000 yuan.

And how many people in Xinfeng County can meet this standard now?

The answer is that only one thousand families can barely achieve it!

Among them, there are more than 200 landlords, nobles and wealthy businessmen.

There is no way, this is the case on BC, and there are too few places for the people to make money.

Most people can only earn income from the output of the land.

If you are lucky and diligent, you can only make more money by relying on animal husbandry and hunting.

That is, after the opening of Xinfeng Workshop Garden, Xinfeng's surplus labor finally had a place to go and people's income began to increase.

But the increase is not large.

Because most workers working in workshops are apprentices.

Even the apprentices in the workshop with the best treatment have no wages during the apprenticeship. The workshop only cares about their food, accommodation and clothes, and gives them a red envelope during the holidays.

That's it, and he's already very conscientious.

At the beginning, some workshop owners even let the apprentices take care of their own food, boarding and taking care of themselves.

It was only after Zhang Yue asked Sang Jun to intervene strongly before he corrected it.

Therefore, the fact that people's income is too low has always caused Zhang Yue a headache.

A low income for the people means low consumption desire, and low consumption means low domestic demand.

If there is no domestic demand, who will the products of Workshop Garden be sold to in the future?
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