The pleasure boat in Lin'an is actually nothing better than that of Jinling, but it is better than that of a fresh one. The gentleness in Wudi's soft words is not comparable to the taste of a duck in Jinling City.

Zhao Xing leaned against the window of the pleasure boat, looking at the fresh rain on the West Lake outside the window, bringing a little cold spring and a little spring to a few branches.

The girl beside her gently poured a cup for Zhao Xing. The courtesan in front of her played and sang softly. The little song that couldn't understand the tone was in the slightly drunk Zhao Xing's ears, as if it was a different life.

Xiao Song next to him didn't call the girl. Even the men's clothing was served by the Biluo in the whole process. One foot stand was on the crossbar in front of the table, and the other hand held the Biluo's waist, and he drank a little drunk.

"Is this your snail?"

Zhao Xing pointed to Biluo with a fan: "Yes, it looks like a smart person."

Biluo was frightened and quickly stood up and saluted: "Thank you, my son, for the praise."

"Oh! Don't be so polite outside." Zhao Xing unfolded his fan and took a sip of wine, then waved his hand to let all the girls around him retreat.

After only three people were left in the cabin, Zhao Xing stretched and looked at Biluo: "I have done something after I heard that you have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light."

When Biluo heard this, he looked back at Song Beiyun, then quickly bowed and said, "It is natural to be greatly influenced by the emperor's grace."

"Hey, don't play with this stupid person." Zhao Xing waved his fan: "I have heard that there are two generals under the dogs. One is easy to avoid Bai Nian'an with a spear, and the other is difficult to prevent Song Biluo. As for why your surname is Song, I won't ask. Anyway, I have heard about you. When the time comes, I will give you a good place."

Biluo hurriedly crawled on the ground, shouting long live the mountain, thanking the Lord for his kindness.

Zhao Xing was happy and took a small jade pendant from his waist and handed it forward: "This is my small reward. As long as you follow this dog and work hard, you will not be treated unfairly in the future."

Biluo took the jade pendant tremblingly, and she looked at Song Beiyun nervously. In fact, she knew the most. She was a concubine of others and could not even be a good person. Now she not only had the opportunity to pay homage to Tianyan, but also received the treasures given by the emperor. What an honor this was for her.

"Please keep it." Xiao Song whispered: "The official has taken good care of you, but you must do your best in the future."

"Bi Luo must be effective and die..."

Biluo, who sat back to the original place, still trembled with excitement. She held Song Beiyun's hand tightly. This was obviously not a performance, but was really uncontrollable. Not to mention that she was not worthy of having the surname Song, and being rewarded by the emperor in person was already something she once dared not even think about.

"Today I heard from the governor of Hangzhou." Zhao Xing picked up the wine glass and took a sip, letting go of his cuffs: "Hangzhou's commercial tax has dropped by 30% in the past two months."

"Someone is withdrawing investment, I know." Xiao Song leaned over there and put the crunchy and tender hand of Biluo in the palm of his palm and played with it: "It's not impossible if you want to investigate, but are you sure you want to investigate? If you follow the investigation, something may happen."

"30% of the revenue in Hangzhou is a sequel! You asked me to let it go like this?"

"Normal." Xiao Song gently picked the nail polish of the snail, and his eyes turned around for a few times: "Their basic market is in Hangzhou, and now it is normal to withdraw shares across the board. In fact, there is no way to curb withdrawal. You increase taxes on real estate transactions, increase real estate to 45% and real estate to 80%. The tax on fixed asset transactions has doubled, the store has increased from 25% to 50%, and the building materials have increased from 10% to 40%. They have left, and we will not force people to death, but we can't get rid of us."

Zhao Xing frowned and said, "Wouldn't that be a harsh tax on the tax?"

"How is this considered a tax on taxes? Biluo."

"At..." Biluo raised his little face: "Mr. Song."

"Tell him, is this considered a tax or not?"

After thinking about it, Biluo shook his head gently and whispered: "Officials, such taxes have no effect on the people. Only those merchants who are speculative will feel pain. They may incite trouble, but the official family will be 120 times. If someone causes trouble, Biluo will definitely find a way to deal with them."

Zhao Xing raised his head: "If this is the case, will it be fast?"

"Don't worry, according to the laws and regulations of the Song Dynasty, real estate transactions require three months of detention from the government. Now these deeds and land deeds are still under the government."

"You dog thing!" Zhao Xing pointed at Biluo: "Have you planned it long ago? Taking advantage of this opportunity, I bought a house with my money and hid the beauty?"

Biluo looked at Song Beiyun in shock, but Xiao Song smiled and held her in his arms, picked up the wine glass and fed her a sip of sweet wine, and said slowly: "I only used 20,000 guan for that house. Someone is anxious to take action, so why not take advantage of this? But don't worry, I have prepared a villa for you, a house with a total land of 17 acres, which only costs 170,000 guan."

"You asked me for 200,000 guan."

"The agency fee is 30,000 yuan, is there any problem?"

Biluo's heart was about to jump out. She didn't know why Song Beiyun dared to talk to the highest executor of the Song Dynasty like this. If she was drunk... it wouldn't be that both of them looked very awake.

But does Lord Song not know that if he talks about corruption so blatantly in front of the official family, he will be beheaded?

"Dog guy, you're corrupt!"

"What are corruption or not?" Xiao Song spat: "Originally your plan was to build a house of about ten acres here, with a market price of between eighteen and two hundred thousand. Now your house is only 170,000 yuan, and only 170,000 yuan. This is the over-completed task. Are you planning to recycle the remaining money?"

"Then you just robbed it, right? Seventeen acres and tens of thousands per acre... Every inch of land in Hangzhou is worth every inch of land."

Xiao Song laughed: "I beg me to buy it."

Zhao Xing didn't know how this guy did it, but since he had settled the matter anyway, he didn't have much to say as the emperor. As for 20,000 or 30,000, this guy is not short of this money, so he just wants to do whatever he wants.

"Come on, I'll ask you." Xiao Song pointed at Zhao Xing with chopsticks: "What have you learned from this?"

Zhao Xing was stunned: "What should I learn?"

"You are really a fool."

As soon as this sentence was said, Biluo sweated anxiously. She held Xiao Song's hand tightly and signaled him not to say anything again, but Xiao Song said indifferently: "You must leak a certain space to make some money when doing things in the future, otherwise things will definitely not be done well. This is human nature."

"You are brave and have caught my head with good fortune."

"Do you still remember the story of the tyrant emperor in the newspaper before? Do you still remember the story of the egg in it?"

The story of the Immortal King is a long article published in the official newspaper. It describes the incompetent daily life of the Immortal King in a non-existent country. Taking this as a warning, he is always alert. There is a story in it that the emperor eats eggs. The person under his command told him that the eggs cost for 40 jin per egg, but he believed it and really thought that eggs were so expensive. Later, foreign races invaded, and the Immortal King fled in a hurry. He fled elsewhere and hungry, so he asked the store to prepare some food. After paying, he found that a bowl of noodles with eggs only cost ten big children. So the Immortal King asked the store in surprise why the eggs were so cheap.

"Hahahahaha..." Zhao Xing laughed: "Remember, remember, eggs are only five cents a day, and Zhao Xiang personally took this article to the court to read it to the civil and military officials of the court. The first hearing is interesting, but it is like a leap of enlightenment. You said that how your dog's brain grows, such stories can be fabricated."

Xiao Song smiled without saying a word because this story was not made up...

After laughing, Zhao Xing suddenly sighed: "It is not easy to be a wise man, but it is even more difficult to be a wise man."

"Yes." Xiao Song nodded: "You have to know clearly, but you have to be neither deaf nor dumb nor writer. You are still very immature and need to be tempered."

Zhao Xing turned his head and glanced at the shocked Biluo, shook his head silently and hooked his hand at Song Beiyun. Xiao Song leaned over and asked in a low voice, "If she had one, what would you do?"

Xiao Song turned his head and looked at Biluo, sat back and pinched her face and said, "If that's the case, I'll be born after birth. I'm a person who values ​​emotions. I won't say that I did something worse than poultry meat for my name. Besides, what's my name? But my name may be very impressive."

Biluo held Song Beiyun's hand in both hands and looked at him gratefully, while Xiao Song continued, "It's you, you can play outside, but don't leave seeds among the people. That's not called a dragon seed, that's a evil seed, something will happen to you."

Zhao Xing nodded slightly, took a sip of wine and changed the topic: "Just impose taxes on real estate?"

"Yes, taxation. Of course, it's okay not to tax, but it can be disposed of at the price of renovation of old houses."

"Then... how to calculate this price?"

"Please add up the lowest house price and the highest house price of the transaction on the day of a state, and divide it into two and get the average. Then use this average price to depreciate 50%." Xiao Song laughed: "Then you don't have to pay taxes. What I'm talking about is not the total price, but the total price divided by size and calculate the height and the amount, and chop it up for him."

Zhao Xing thought for a moment: "You...you are so vicious! How could I have such vicious things as you under my command? If you were in the Three Kingdoms, you would probably be able to kill Zhuge."

Xiao Song laughed, and Biluo looked at Song Beiyun in shock after thinking for a moment. Such a plan was extremely vicious. It can be said that from now on, the houses in Hangzhou will no longer be sold, and the houses will become more and more valuable, but because everyone dares to buy and sell, there will be no price.

Eventually, although it does not have much impact on the people, for those merchants who fled here, they may have to lose half of their life savings simply by moving a house.
Chapter completed!