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Chapter 88: Difficulty About Winning or Losing

More than 500 evil dogs entering the Zuzuyuan were excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. However, Lao Zhang, who accompanied his cousin to raise his baby in Chang'an City, was not fluctuating in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The loud voices from a bunch of "bitters" also want to rely on the ability to control the country and dream.

Not to mention how many evil dogs in the Zuoyuan were trained by Mr. Li, or were secretly raised by the Luoyang bosses. I just said that one day in the future, a dog king appeared in the Zuoyuan. The first thing I did after I came to the stage was to kill the "bitter" and beat the evil dogs to the teeth and sacrifice to the evil dogs.

"Alang is not optimistic about the new cases of Jinzouyuan?"

"There is no doubt that I am not optimistic about. I am not optimistic about it because the people behind the school entered the Zuoyuan, who thought they could show their talents."

If a businessman wants to turn things around, he can succeed with just one case. So how can he be a local dog for decades?

In the dream, merchants can control the country. In any case, Lao Zhang has never seen such a urinary nature in his two lives.

"In my opinion, the fun of entering the Zuoyuan this time, there was no obstacle to Hongwen Pavilion. I think... it was the work of Luoyang Palace."

The Lord of Longqing Palace showed no sign of being stupid for three years. Instead, it seemed that in addition to emotional sensitivity, his IQ was rising rapidly.

With Lao Zhang's intelligence, he actually didn't find anything about Mr. Li.

After Li Lizhi said that, Lao Zhang suddenly shuddered: This is fucking fishing.

It’s not that there are no one in the Jinzhaoyuan. If you want to talk about which dog raising skills is better, it depends on our chairman…

After throwing the bait, he attracted a nest of mixed fish of unknown species. If Li Dong went online, he would not lose money.

Of course, why didn’t Lao Zhang do this himself?

The signal is... poisonous.

There are only two families who can afford to burn in the 22 years of Zhenguan. One is naturally Mr. Zhang, and the other is Mr. Li.

However, as usual, whenever he pays money, he feels so distressed that he feels so distressed. The imperial silver treasury is brought into the nine-story mountain and buried it, and he may not be willing to take it out and give it a good time for the court.

When he tightened his belt, Dong Li would definitely not do anything like tightening his belt. He really hurt him when he ate locusts. He starved to death in his life and would never eat another bite of locusts if he jumped down from Luoyang Palace!

Since you don’t want to eat locusts, you can only eat leeks...

No matter how much grain tax, salt tax, etc. are expected, the commercial tax is naturally placed on the desk.

But the problem arises. Boss Qian collects taxes, just sticks to the canal to cause trouble, and at most he makes trouble on both sides of the Yangtze River. In this way, Lao Zhang and his "loyal ministers and good generals" need to cooperate.

If Lao Zhang really doesn't want to cooperate, it's just that Qian Gu, the slut, that Lao Zhang can't pass Chuzhou and dies suddenly when he reaches Huaiyin, without any difficulty.

If you force yourself to make trouble, you will basically have no chance. Maybe the current commercial tax will be beaten to the point of calculating gains and losses. The animals in the fame and fortune are all experts in the experts in the multiple-choice questions.

So, if you want to take out the money from someone else’s pocket, either sell products or services, sell nothing, and sell a concept, making people feel happy.

Mr. Li knew what the big and small "bitters" behind the Enzuyuan were thinking about. He wanted to add commercial tax, but he also hinted that he could talk about it.

In the Jinzouyuan, someone proposed a good concept: the emperor had to pay business taxes, but there was no business, unless we could do business legally and reasonably.

In short, even if you want to be a "bitter", you must be a legal "bitter". Otherwise, you will have to pay extra for hiring Hu people in your business... Increasing expenses is a loss, which is the truth of the ancestral tradition.

When Dong Li smiled evilly, he evoked the "greed" of the evil dogs entering the Academy. The only words "reasonable and legal" are only four, but the temptation is almost the same as that of Dong Li's "the emperor of the ages".

If you are addicted to games, you can't extricate yourself, and you can't quit severe addiction. You can do nothing but help.

Someone in the school led the rhythm. This matter is not about rational thinking. It goes from weighing the pros and cons to "as long as you can do business 'reasonable and legal', you can talk about how much the emperor increases the tax." To put it bluntly, you can dig a hole and jump by yourself, and Director Li is watching the show next to you.

As for the future, if you can’t see it for hundreds or hundreds of years, although Mr. Li can’t see it, then these evil dogs can’t see it? No one can see it, but now the most exciting thing is Mr. Li. God knows what wins and loses.

It’s impossible to say that the Li Tang Dynasty will be destroyed in the future. The reason is that there is a big thunder buried here on Li, so it’s said that Li Dong lost completely in a defeat.

Mr. Li, who was playing mahjong with Mr. Du on the bank of the Huangquan, probably didn't know what would happen. The evil dogs in the Jinzuyuan who fought with Mr. Li were probably only worthy of being in the Huangquan when they died...

"Ginger is still spicy."

Lao Zhang, who was a little upset, sighed and chuckled, probably mocking the IQ of the Dog.

As expected, the rhythm of the Jinzouyuan flew up, and the rhythm of the evil dog appeared inside the evil dog, and the matter was out of control. Not to mention the Jinzouyuan, the "money" and "master" behind the academicians were all fantasized about it like they were injected with chicken blood.

Only Fang Xuanling, the president of Jinzou Academy, the governor of Jiangxi, was very calm and agreed to the overwhelming advantage of Jinzou Academy. However, after the proposal was submitted, Fang Xianggong went home to continue handling the official business from Jiangxi express delivery.

Although it is rumored that he will be on duty from Jiangxi next year, Jiangxi is still engaged in large-scale construction. Having a house and not having a house is a different matter after all.

What's more, after Fang Xianggong retires, who is better to take office?

This is still a difficult problem.

However, Xianggong Fang did not interfere with this proposal, and obviously saw through the trick. Dong Li threw out the bait. He clearly wanted it, but he turned into the Zuoyuan and asked him to change his identity. The gap was huge.

"It turns out that many loyal ministers emerge in the Souyuan."

In Hongwen Pavilion, a group of old people were smiling.

From initiation to approval to submission, the entire proposal is nominally "sharing the worries for the king", "thinking for the country and the people", and "doing it for the people". In short, it is all kinds of noble and shameless excellent qualities that are upward.

Of course, when you turn your pen, you need to reward this kind of "noble sentiment" and "touching virtue".

So, taxpayers have some small benefits, right?

What is added is commercial tax, so this time the small benefits must be used on merchants.

And small welfare is really small welfare. The proposal of the Jinzouyuan only requires that the Han people be able to do business at will, and there is no mention of the improvement of their status in the world...

"This is more fuckingly able to contribute to feudal imperialism than me."

A local dog in Chang'an City complained speechlessly.
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