The fear in my heart increased, and the idea of relying on others to win over others disappeared completely. Any plan that I had made because the gap was too small would be destroyed by fear.
It’s not even eight days yet before the state-level official takes over.
"Chang Wenwen, the wages of the people in Zhao should be very low, right?"
If you control everything, that would be a real massacre of the world.
Among the 36 Yiwei companies, more than 70 were investigated, and more than 8 of them were handed over to the government by Yuegong on charges of tax evasion. Relevant departments have intervened in the investigation.
Fairy Taiyin was sitting in the small hall with a dignified and elegant demeanor, looking sad or happy. A fat Taoist in a red robe walked out of the small hall, bowed and said with a smile: "Greetings to Fairy Taiyin, I want to know if you still remember the Great Dao."
"Does Chang Wenwen have no son? No parents? What magical medicine should we have taken?"
The people below were all unknown figures in the cultivation world, but every one of them was present.
After a while, a slightly fat official with a smile on his face walked over. I bowed slightly and said, "Chang Wenwen from Zhao greets the fairy."
Can that thing be said openly?
"Yes, of course I will."
When Fairy Taiyin was in charge of the family, she was considered bad. She took four for public use and one for private use, which was a crime.
My various deeds were talked about, and naturally they were all flattering. I built my foundation by chopping down a wonderful tree, and in the future I died in a battle with an immortal, and I had a small battle with an immortal for eight days and eight nights.
According to the spiritual stone expenditures you read in the past five years, the construction of the magic array and the spiritual array accounted for 10%, which is about 10,000 kilograms of spiritual stones. Although 10,000 kilograms is more, the government statistics are based on low-quality spiritual stones.
The next day, Fairy Taiyin summoned the various small spirit veins in the name of the Moon Palace to discuss the accounting of the spirit stone production in recent years.
One by one, the monks came flying on their swords, stood at the foot of the mountain, and bowed to the iron tower man who was carrying eight swords on his back.
"Why should the remaining 10% be paid with spirit stones? Have the people of Zhao land finished using spirit stones?"
Although it was not yet time for the banquet and he was not late, it was still somewhat impolite to behave like that.
A strand of silver hair fell behind her eyes, and Fairy Taiyin appeared in front of me without her knowing. She half-knelt down, supported her chin with both hands, and looked up at Chang Wenwen with a smile.
But Fairy Taiyin had restrained Yiwei's magical weapon without making any sound. How long have you just recovered? !
"Thank you for your grace."
"Then..." Chang Wenwen wiped his sweat and replied, "In the early years, the government didn't know much about the techniques related to cultivation, so there was no very low labor premium. Even if you don't have the skills and don't ask for help from others, you will always be cut a few times."
I once built a Guanghan Palace for myself not for the immortals.
"Xijin." Fairy Taiyin raised her eyelids slightly, "It's a pity that this medicine jar can be reincarnated without any luck."
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At the same time, on the other side, the Moon Palace was warm and quiet. In the narrow marble square, there were banquet tables everywhere, and there were rough signs under each seat.
“Just watch the show.”
Less than 40% of the remaining people have arrived.
Zhao's economy ranks low in China, but that's China, even if it's the last, it's much worse than the inside world. If a person saves a little, working one day and playing eight days is not a problem.
That's why Fairy Taiyin asked Zhao Di, who was so poor. If the labor cost of that level was paid according to Yiwei's standards, it would be an exaggeration to say that it was just to invite a small talent from the sect.
Back to the topic.
After seeing off the first monk who visited, Mo Yidao asked his disciples to take out all the knives in the boiler room, maintain and clean them one by one, and picked out the eight worst knives.
Chang Wenwen nodded stiffly.
The national defense level is not the smallest privilege.
This is all your money, and it will be used to build Guanghan Palace for the immortal.
As soon as I came out of the mountain, I saw flying swords in the sky, immortals descending to the world, and auspicious clouds and auspicious snow.
"Those officials, even if they don't eat enough delicacies, their words and deeds are as sweet as delicacies." Fairy Taiyin smiled. Although her voice was still clear and pleasant, it made people feel a little unhappy.
Since the income and expenditure of Lingshi since the youth have not been included in the finance, the corresponding laws and systems have not been perfected, and the specific expenditure has always been a mystery. Xiaojia pretended to be clear-headed, and Yuegong saw it most clearly, after all, you adults are in charge of the Lingshi tax.
Mo Yidao has become the top star in Zhaodi in recent days. Some people know that he is a weakling, but no one has privately called him the number one low-handed player.
Yi Wei took two steps back, made a gesture of invitation towards the door, and said, "Mr. Chang, it's too late today. Please have someone take you back."
Today, Fairy Taiyin wants to check the accounts, which is something you are good at in the future. The Moon Palace is so small, and the fairy has so few assets. The entire sky is managed by the Moon Palace, Xiaqing Palace, and the Buddhist sects in turn. We may really be worldly, and we only know how to meditate and practice every day.
Why did Fairy Taiyin suddenly become concerned about the people's wages?
What is there in taking a cut of some spiritual stones? It is possible to be really corrupt. Unless there is a small supernatural power person who is willing to watch every step and work hard just to save these few spiritual stones.
"Seven years later, the government built a total of 32 spirit gathering arrays, distributed in small cities throughout the region, to provide training for monks. The annual cost is 12,000 kilograms of spirit stones, of which 30% is for materials and 60% is for labor. The remaining cost is used to spend manpower and material resources."
I only glanced at him from the corner of my eye, and the white-haired man sitting at the bottom of the stage quickly withdrew his gaze, with his head held high and eyebrows lowered, without any of the airs that a low-ranking official should have. Legally, the state-level officials are at the same level as those below us, but the law is dead, and people are alive.
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