Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

The smoke choked the guy and made him cough repeatedly.

Liu Fangliang tilted his head and smiled evilly: "I would like to ask you, what are the bricks paved on the floor of the palace called?"

The man shrank his neck and trembled all over: "No, no, I don't know..."

"Hmm~!" Liu Fangliang grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.

The man didn't dare to pretend to be dead anymore, so he had to say: "Gold bricks."

Liu Fangliang released his hand, let go of the guy, and said with a smile:

"This is not what I said, but you yourself said that the floor of the palace is paved with gold bricks!"

"His Majesty is here, so this is also a gold brick, right?"

The crowd howled!

What a bastard!

The gold bricks in the palace are not made of gold, but bricks that have been burned to a certain extent. Because they make a metallic sound when struck, they are called gold bricks!

In this yamen, there are just ordinary big blue bricks, how dare you say they are gold bricks?

What a fool!

but……

Seeing Liu Fangliang's ferocious look of wanting to choose someone to devour, they didn't dare to argue.

"Huang Si, count how many gold bricks there are on the ground!"

Wang Mazi's face is not pockmarked, Huang Si's face is not pockmarked, Kang Mazi's face is really pockmarked...

This Huang Si is only ranked fourth...

Huang Si lowered his head and counted it sideways: "General, counting it sideways, there are 18 yuan."

Liu Fangliang spat: "You Huang Si, why are you so serious about arguing with the big men? You can't wipe out the change?"

With a wave of his long sword, he cut a green brick on the ground in half.

"Okay, now it's 20 yuan."

I am Nima!

Is this your scrap?

Why are you leaving this liar alone?

The crowd wailed.

Too bad they thought this guy was going to hold in a good fart!

This is so outrageous!

Even if you split a piece, it's only 19 yuan!

however……

Who dares to argue?

Such an unreasonable owner at the stall——

If he was smashed into powder by the bricks...

Then you will fucking cry to death!

Huang Si counted it vertically again: "General, there are 37 pieces standing vertically."

This time he learned the lesson and immediately added: "Calculate according to the round-off method, general, just calculate it at 40 yuan."

I am Nima!

Everyone was powerless to complain.

It's so cool to catch someone with emotional hair, isn't it?

……

"Ok!"

Liu Fangliang nodded seriously, walked into the hall, reached out and pulled off the silver bag from a wealthy businessman, and threw it to Huang Si without looking at it:

"You are very good at arithmetic, and this is what I reward you for!"

The corner of the wealthy businessman's mouth twitched: That's my gold!

I have five taels of gold and several pieces of broken silver in my purse!

You, Liu Fangliang, want to reward your subordinates, why the hell are you using your own money!

What do you think of me?

……

however--

He didn't dare to argue.

When a scholar meets a soldier, it is unreasonable.

Why the hell haven't you encountered such a thing? Otherwise - wait for you to tell me?

If I don’t throw it into the pond to feed you to the bastard, it means that I am in a good mood!

Huang Si caught the wallet thrown by Liu Fangliang with a smile on his face:

"Thank you, General, for the reward!"

As for what the original owner of the purse, General Liu Fangliang, rewarded him, it’s none of your business!

Liu Fangliang didn't care about such trivial matters. He asked Huang Si to pry up a floor tile and weigh it.

Everyone craned their necks, wouldn’t they want to “wipe out zeros” again?

Sure enough, Liu Fangliang wiped away a fraction of the seventeen kilograms of floor tiles... (The red bricks weigh between four and eighty taels to five kilograms and two taels, and the large green bricks on the floor weigh more than 20 kilograms when wet and fifteen kilograms when dry. About kilograms.)

Liu Fangliang was as close to the people as ever. With a big mouthful, he directly gave "Huimin" twenty kilograms!

As soon as his head turned, Liu Fangliang knew what was about to happen.

The ball is over.

Data is getting bigger!

If the weight of the floor tiles is pound for pound, two for two, this is almost 25 taels of gold!

When he sold the land deeds, he had already squeezed almost all of these people's property. If he extorted another 200 million taels of silver...

It would be strange if these people didn't fight with him!

Sure enough, when he rolled his eyes, he saw that the merchants in the hall were already making eye contact with each other.

Liu Fangliang thought for a moment and said unhurriedly:

"The floor tiles in this capital are made of gold. This is just His Majesty's business. We are not unreasonable people."

Everyone rolled their eyes——

just you?

Are you so reasonable?

However, Liu Fangliang's words gave everyone hope.

After all, if it is just a strain on their muscles and bones, they can still accept it - because if they resist, not only will they die, but their family will be destroyed, and their family property will not be saved.

But if they want to eat them up, the rich will have to work hard!

(This is what the great man said: the fragility of capital. The best way to deal with capital is to boil the frog in warm water.)

Liu Fangliang scratched his head and pretended to be a reckless man:

"Let's be reasonable, so after thinking about it, gold bricks in this industry are still equivalent to silver.

Then who, Huang Si, has calculated how much? "

Huang Si was about to say that he would erase the fraction and settle it as 30 taels of gold, but suddenly he heard Liu Fangliang's words were wrong.

He thought about it for a while and then woke up from his excitement.

I am Nima!

30万黄金相当于300万两白银， 这不是要人家拼命吗？（明朝金银兑换比很稳定，一直都在1:10--1:12之间。）

He changed his words and said: "General, according to the general's practice of benefiting the people, it is equivalent to about 30 silver."

"Well, children can be taught!"

Liu Fangliang smiled, looked at the more than 40 wealthy businessmen in the hall, and counted on his fingers:

"Well, there are about forty of you, and each of you has 1 taels of silver, which is just enough."

The crowd dared not to speak out.

I am Nima.

There are more than 40 people. If one person in your family pays 1 taels, it is equivalent to 30 taels!

This blackmail is not this blackmail method!

However, looking at Liu Fangliang's half-smiling expression, everyone had no choice but to acquiesce.

This piece of shit is definitely waiting for their objection!

He must be thinking of forcing us to resist, so that he can swallow us whole...

That's it!

One man is a knife and another is a fish, so let's just go with him.

……

In the cubicle behind the county government hall, Zhu Youjian and Fan Jingwen sat opposite each other.

Two cups of green tea are exuding fragrance.

Hearing the dust settle outside, the two smiled at each other.

I have to say, sometimes this soldier is just useful...

Zhu Youjian made up his mind. Since Liu Fangliang was so easy to use, he should give him one more gift!

Well~~~!

Just give him the grenade as well!

As for whether Li Zicheng will completely kill the Tatars, then turn his gun and fight with him...

With so much experience of future generations in my head, just pile on technology and play with generational differences!

Besides, even if we are defeated and Li Zicheng becomes powerful, he will still be the leader of our Han family!

He and Li Zicheng were fighting among themselves!

With the Tatars...

Since when on earth have people’s hearts changed?

Remember that in the pre-Qin period, the Xia allied themselves to defeat the barbarians!

Even at the end of the Warring States Period, as long as Qin Zhaoyan went to war with the barbarians, other countries would stop attacking, leaving others free to attack their motherfuckers...