Looking up, the sun shines brightly.

The Qin Palace is actually hard to call it majestic, but the palace of the years, the armored men, and the cold soldiers all add an indescribable majesty to the Qin Palace.

When the nobles held field signs and stood in front of the Qin Palace shortly after sunrise, they looked up at Zhao Gao, who was sitting on the platform under the steps, and heard the buzzing communication sound in their ears, and then lowered their heads to talk to the people around them.

Only then did they truly realize that things did not seem to be going as they expected.

The extremely noisy and the rush that symbolized the price increase seemed to be gone forever.

Zhao Gao rubbed his eyes and cursed inwardly.

Very sleepy.

You should wake up in your dream, but I haven’t been able to sleep peacefully yet. What kind of suffering is this in the world?

He yawned and looked down at the nobles.

The nobles still couldn't believe all this.

They were confused, still in their dreams.

After a long time, someone turned his head and said arrogantly: "Is anyone willing to sell the field cards in their hands?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, hesitating, but no one spoke.

They still have fantasies.

They are used to such high prices and price increases.

So, even if something was wrong today, they just hesitated, thinking that this was just a gesture that someone wanted to deliberately lower the price.

At this time, a person spoke like this, which made everyone's thoughts even more.

So they actually reached an agreement strangely.

Don't sell it!

The person who spoke was originally worried.

He spoke just to test other people's attitudes.

Seeing that no one else was willing to sell the land signs, he felt at ease and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be just a false alarm.

Everyone went back with peace of mind.

At least, it is a superficial peace of mind.

After they left, Zhao Gao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Ying Zheng had not given the order yet, so he could not leave.

So he lay on his back and fell asleep.

Soon, a slight snoring sounded.

Some people serving the palace from afar saw Zhao Gao sleeping and came forward to hide the sun.

Someone took an umbrella and someone held up the rack.

They were very attentive and even in order to help Zhao Gao hide the sun, a small battle broke out inside.

Zhao Gao had no idea about this.

All he knew was that when he woke up, the breeze was not dry and the sky was just right.

So he naturally became thirsty.

After swallowing, Zhao Gao was about to get up and get some water when he saw a pot of warm cooked water in front of him.

He calmed down and felt a little ridiculous.

It was obvious that in the past, I was the character holding warm water.

Now, because of this job, have you become a big shot that needs to be pleased by others?

Zhao Gao was a little confused.

He stretched out his hand and took the cup.

Very interesting, isn't it?

What is the difference between me, the so-called big man in the eyes of some people, and the person who flattered in front of me in the eyes of those people before me?

Are the nobles who regard themselves as cheap servants who sell land cards, in the eyes of King Zheng of Qin, also half inferior and weak?

In the eyes of the ulterior motives of Qin Wangzheng, are he and Qin Wangzheng the same?

Ju Zizhou, in the eyes of others, will he be as humble as himself?

He thought of this, drank warm water, and asked gently, "What are your names?"

A smile appeared on the faces of the person holding an umbrella to protect the sun and the person serving tea and water.

Zhao Gao's voice was softer than before: "You two will follow me in the future."

...

Qin Xi held a field sign in his hand, rubbed the handwriting on it, turned around and asked, "Are you ready?"

The servant on the side nodded: "It's ready."

A relaxed smile appeared on Qin Xi's face.

He slowed down for a moment, put away the sign in his hand, and said, "Then load the car easily. After loading this batch of money, go to the palace."

Go to the palace and buy the field cards in Qin Wangzheng’s hands!

Purchase, ten pieces!

The Tianpai itself has no value.

Even if it really represents ownership of a mu of wasteland, it is only a mu of land, not a mu of gold mine.

So, it's not worth it!

After today, the price of the Tianpai is so high that it is not normal, it should be like a bubble in the water and disappear.

The one who broke this bubble was Qin Xi.

Even though he knew that the price of the field cards would plummet, he still prepared a lot of money to go to the Qin Wangzheng to purchase the field cards at the ridiculously high price, of course, through this purchase, he took the team.

Some people may have doubted Qin Wangzheng’s personal abilities before.

But since Lu Buwei's death, no one has ever questioned it.

Because the Qin King's government is indeed powerful.

But no matter how powerful the Qin King's political power is, his interests are contrary to most people.

Wang, he is born to need a certain degree of centralization.

And the ministers, of course, also need to hold power in their own hands.

This contradiction does not appear on weekdays, but just lies quietly.

Another contradiction is that it comes from the fields.

Qin land returned to the King of Qin.

Others want land, too.

Land is a good thing. It can support oneself and teach others to support others.

Then, whoever land belongs to, the farmer has the obligation to support whom.

They may not directly support them in the form of paying taxes, but there will always be solutions.

For example, pricing!

The owner of the land has a natural "pricing right" for the crops grown in the land.

This pricing is the right to determine the value of the food produced by farmers' labor.

I said that the stone millet is worth as much as it is worth.

I said that the stone dish is worth as much as it is worth.

And the jade in my hand, I say it is worth as much as it is worth.

The jade and coins in my hand, I said that it can buy you as much grain as it can buy you!

This power directly determines how much practical benefits the interests of the King of Qin belongs to can take away from the hands of those who really farm.

And the root of all this is the ownership of the land!

At this time, people cannot clearly realize all this, but they can vaguely perceive that such "scissors" means exist.

So they knew the importance of this power, and then their desire for land was almost instinctive!

And the land belongs to the King of Qin alone.

They had no choice before.
To be continued...