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Chapter 52 Daqin Heavy Industry and Prisoners!

For Cai Chong, Daqin is needed for such a special talent at present.

Especially the ancestors of Jiran's family, none of them were the fuel-efficient lamps, Fan Li, Guan Zhong, Cai Ze... and so on, so that Ying Zheng could hope for Jiran's family.

Looking at Cai Chong's courtesy, Ying Zheng nodded: "Don't be too polite, sit by yourself!"

"promise."

Nodding and agreeing, Cai Chong sat down again. This time, since he had become Qin Chen, he sat very calmly and his eyes were only looking at the teacup.

At this moment, the passion in his heart retreated, and he naturally knew that the First Emperor was looking for him, and there must be something wrong, so he was waiting for Ying Zheng's order.

"Cai Chong, you came from Jiran's family. Please discuss with Zuo Zheng. The subsequent construction of the three major roads will be converted into money and grain and settled at a suitable price."

"Then a investment promotion meeting was held in Xianyang, and the construction of the three major roads was subcontracted from the empire. At the same time, you were responsible for establishing Daqin Heavy Industry, which was equivalent to a chamber of commerce, and was responsible for this matter."

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment. He knew in his heart that the crisis of the Qin Empire is a place of turning around. As long as you spend the harvest of this summer seed, you can complete orderly acceptance.

So, all he needed to do was to fight for this period of time for the court.

"promise."

Although I don’t know Ying Zheng’s specific thoughts, this matter is in line with his professionalism, so I can practice my skills so that I won’t be in a strange job from the beginning.

Seeing Cai Chong agreeing, Ying Zheng was relieved. The scholars of this era, their goal was to change the world and realize what they learned in their hearts.

Even though Cai Chong was born into Jiran's family, his goal was not to be a businessman, but to enter the official career and change the world while realizing his ideals.

"Cai Chong, when contracting externally, contract in sections, and then lower the price to the maximum extent!"

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng smiled: "The more you lower the price, the more Daqin Heavy Industry earns. It is okay to make them profitable, and it doesn't have to be too big."

"The merchants in the world are already very fat, it's time..."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Cai Chong couldn't help laughing: "Please let go of your Majesty, I will deal with it properly, and I will not let you down and what you have learned."

"Um."

...

Cai Chong left, Ying Zheng's eyes were deep and silent in the study.

The establishment of Daqin Heavy Industry was not Ying Zheng's sudden idea. Now that he wants to consolidate China, he has to stop major projects.

In the future, he would be better encouraged by the population, and the possibility of restarting the project was slim. Even if there were slaves after the victory of the war, there would be huge gaps.

Similarly, no one of those treasures that have been left to history can be missing, and he even plans to build a few more.

In this way, the role of Daqin Heavy Industry is self-evident, not to mention that some money cannot be made by merchants, and he also wants to drink some soup.

The most important thing is that with Daqin Heavy Industry, we can perfectly connect with these merchants, and we will also be responsible for these vast projects, so we will not be a tofu project.

...

"Your Majesty, establishing the Great Qin Heavy Industry is equivalent to breaking the basic national policy that the Great Qin Empire has always adhered to. I am afraid there are many opponents!"

Zuo Zheng's eyes narrowed and advised Ying Zheng, saying, "Once the status of merchants is improved, it will inevitably have a huge and almost unimaginable impact on the existing social order."

"In doing so, not only the surviving tribes of the six countries will take the opportunity to attack, but I am afraid that the old tribes will also stir up the situation. The same class of scholars..."

...

Zuo Zheng didn't care that the power in his hands was dispersed. After all, he was promoted, which was equivalent to a step closer, but he knew in his heart the consequences of the impact on the old system.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce!

In this world, there are clear levels.

After hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of development, it has fallen into class solidification.

"I know this in my mind. It is not a good thing for Daqin to consolidate China, and some things are solidified. It is reasonable for merchants to exist."

At this moment, Ying Zheng's eyes showed a shocking light, looking at Zuo Zheng: "I will not rashly break the class barriers, but I will not continue to focus on the main points and suppress the ends."

Due to the flowing fire from the sky, Ying Zheng naturally knew the importance of the scholar class.

scholar!

Later, it was also called the literati, which is a general term for a specific bureaucratic and humanistic intellectual.

This is an elite social group, and the system guarantees it forms through the state's official selection system. They are both direct participants in national politics, as well as creators and inheritors of culture and art.

Although Ying Zheng did not have the vulgar idea of ​​being inferior to all but reading high, he also knew the necessity of the existence of the scholar class.

They must stand at the forefront, as the bearers of the empire and also as the spark of Chinese culture.

Moreover, as a king of a country, there is no good or bad for any class, only good or bad.

As long as the class that surrenders to the emperor, serves the country, and promotes the general trend of history is good and can exist.

It can be said that all things in the world are tools in the hands of the emperor. There is no distinction between good and bad, only the difference between easy and easy use.

But these words, Ying Zheng couldn't say them.

...

"Your Majesty, the repatriation work of Mount Li Mausoleum has ended, and only the acceptance of officials from all over the country is left..."

Wang Wan walked into the study and bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng, who was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, and said.

"Your dear, don't have to be too polite!"

Ying Zheng turned his head, waved at Wang Wan, and smiled arrogantly: "You and I have been in the king and minister for many years. You don't have to pay attention to these cumbersome etiquettes when you are not a formal court meeting."

"You are not tired, I am tired even if you look..."

"Hahaha……"

Upon hearing this, Wang Wan chuckled and slowly shook her head: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. How can the etiquette of the king and the ministers be abolished? As the prime minister of the Great Qin, the old minister should set an example."

Ying Zheng did not say much about Wang Wan's insistence, but just frowned: "My dear, is the repatriation of labor in Mount Li this time smooth?"

"Report to Your Majesty, this time the repatriation of labor, the court not only distributed food, but also had excess food as surplus food for summer planting."

Wang Wan looked solemn: "Working labor is naturally extremely happy to get food. They shouted that the Qin Dynasty had been ten thousand years and His Majesty had been ten thousand years. But this time, the Qin Dynasty had empty another warehouse."

"fine!"

With a sigh, Ying Zheng knew that before consolidating China, the people's hearts must go to Qin. Some efforts are inevitable, not to mention that labor is also his people.
Chapter completed!
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