If you want to pacify the grassland and restore permanent peace to the northern border, your expenses will be hundreds of millions!"

Hundreds of millions are just an imaginary number. If the fight starts, no one knows how much the expense is.

After all, no one can control Pandora's magic box once opened. He killed the Khanate of East Chagatai, Oirat, and a bunch of Khanate in Central Asia.

If you want to balance the income and expenditure, or even make a profit, you may have to fight all the way to India. The previous battles were all economic losses.

Li Mu nodded and said, "Our power alone is indeed insufficient, but it is still no problem to concentrate the power of the Ming Dynasty and invest a few billion yuan.

How difficult is the people's livelihood, so this expense will not be amortized to the rise and fall of ordinary people. Although the grassland is barren, the grassland is still valuable.

Ancient books record that the land of Central Asia also has fertile land. Especially the world of heaven, it is not inferior to the fertile land of our Ming Dynasty. These are visible industries.

In my opinion, these land, pastures and mines can be sold at a discount to gentry, wealthy merchants, and temples to raise military expenses.

I think it is related to the life and death of all living beings in China, so everyone should not stand idly by.

Next, everyone will pay money, food, and people will pay people. If anyone dares to disturb them, they will be enemies with the people of the world.

For example: The few great merchants who attended the meeting today are willing to generously donate money to raise 10 million stones of grain and 15 million taels of silver for the army."

After listening to Li Mu's explanation, the people in the martial arts world did not feel the problem, but the wealthy businessmen at the edge were indeed on pins and pins.

If I had known that I would have been here, I would have been forced to get a blow, but I didn't expect this blow to be so cruel.
Chapter completed!