Where does the majesty of the leader come from?

Come from reviewing the planning letter!

It was the office of General Zhenbei on the fifth floor of Jinzhou City. Wang Hou sat comfortably on a big chair, with a cup of tea in front of him, looking at the development plan of the Jinzhou area bone porcelain industry sandwiched with black wooden boards. Sitting opposite him, the poor Wu Qiujian had a layer of oil sweat on his forehead.

To be honest, there are really few leaders in the Han Empire as unpretentious as Wang Hou. They have leather chairs and drink tea. Before traveling through time, Wang Hou saw on the Internet that the fans of later generations were all strong. It was very beautiful that the Han Empire did not need to kneel aside from heaven, earth, king, and teachers. At first, Wang Hou thought so, but only after coming here, he realized that it was not the case.

Brother, what is a feudal society?

In historical dramas, the famous privilege of giving scholars with fame is to not kneel when they see officials. If they do not kneel when they see officials, they also need to kneel when they see the emperor's envoy. The envoy is just a substitute. Officials of Wuqiu Jian of this level pay homage to Wang Hou, a landlord, especially to promote his lord, if they are in another family, they also need to kneel down when they see Cao Cao, and Wuqiu Jian of Wuqiu Jian of the same level, they also need to bow down when they see Wang Hou.

Now Wu Qiujian would rather kneel down than look at Wang Hou’s long face, his expression as greasy and picky as he saw the pile of manure in the backyard.

This is the era of the feudal empire of the Han Dynasty. If it were later generations, no matter how good the party is, he would have to slap his thigh and turn his head away. He is so good. I won’t do this project yet!

However, it was not Wang Hou who was picky. Nowadays, the official-oriented thinking was too heavy. At the beginning of the inspection of the bone porcelain business, Wuqiu Jian first board was to set up a general manager. There were more than 50 officials listed. The Wuhuan tribe who provided the cow bones seemed to be in vain. Every year, the government rewarded some food. The big merchants responsible for marketing to the Central Plains also had to work voluntarily, so they had to sell them for him. Then the big profits were taken away by the bone porcelain firing department.

After reading it, Wang Hou directly said that he would not raise rice insects and beat Wu Qiujian back.

My brain! If you really follow Wuqiu Jian's plan, you probably will become the number one fat man in the Tianzi like the Huainan Salt Transportation Office or Jiangning Weaving Factory in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. All forces broke their heads and sucked in, and then they were greedy for those who were full of energy. As for the Wuhuan people and the Han Shang people, they would have to be drawn into both ends as thin as dogs. The Wuhuan people could truly surrender to the Han Dynasty.

Then I continued to change, not once twice, not twice twice, and not twice three times. Now it can be considered to be slightly in line with the mutually beneficial style that Wang Hou wants.

Just like the local poverty alleviation and construction of poverty alleviation projects in later generations, foreign investment promotion depends on Wang Hou's face to attract those Qingzhou families who are becoming richer and more willing to do business to come and invest. Then, local projects are produced, artificial projects are bone porcelain, and artificial works are naturally Wuhuan nomads, tribal aristocrats and Qingzhou Da Shangwuwu jointly form a board of directors.

The only official in charge of this was reduced to Wuqiu Jian. He was not the turn of his business rights or management rights except for negotiating the board of directors to collect taxes in proportion.

Many state-owned enterprises in later generations have been changed to public-private joint ventures, and those who have not changed to public-private joint ventures have also been reorganized and reorganized. Wang Hou did not want to repeat the problem of fake, large and empty institutions of state-owned enterprises before the reform. The company had to develop in the market and was wolfish. Although it is still a monopoly scale now, it is all achieved by one's own hard work on how much it can be sold and how much profit it can make in a year. I believe such a bone porcelain company will be particularly energetic.

And it is not only dynamic, but the British Empire was as enlarged as a fairy in the future? Didn’t it rely on the East India Company to be a lackey in front of the front? It is not that it is popular with foreigners, but it has to admit that in terms of expansion, the business empire composed of merchants is much more aggressive than the agricultural empire like China, which is a small wealthy and safe agricultural empire.

If this bone porcelain company is cultivated into the East India Company in China, internally, these big businessmen who eat people without spitting bones, are full of hearts and greedy, and are at ease to replace Xiaofu, rely on exploiting serfs to be a businessman of a landlord family, externally, if the caravan is robbed by a blind village chief and county magistrate in some corners and alleys, and violate the interests of these big capitalists who eat people without spitting bones, that is the reason for the war!

How did the Mongol Empire carry out the Western Expedition? Isn’t it just that Khwarezm, who was blindly snatched Genghis Khan’s caravan?

But there is one more thing!

After putting down Wu Qiu Jian's report and taking a deep breath, Wang Hou couldn't help but nod.

"Wu Sheng, the development report I made this time is very good and has a very sustainable development feature!"

Wu Qiu Shiba's words really breathed a sigh of relief. As he changed, he unknowingly changed the bottom line he had set. If he changed it again, he would really be crazy! But before he could finish his anger, Wang Hou's next sentence almost made him choke again.

"However, I am still thinking about a question!"

"Why should I keep Wuhuan?"

Ka?

Upon hearing this, Wu Qiu Jian finally regained his youthful look, and stood up suddenly as if he had burned his butt, and clasped his fists with anxiety.

"My lord must not!"

"All the kings under the sky are kings, and all the kings are kings and ministers in the shores! Although these Hu tribes in the grassland are aggressive and bloodthirsty, they are now surrendering to the heavenly Han, and they are my great men! If they massacred all the Wuhuan people, not to mention that all the Hu people outside the border are enemies of me, it is not easy to explain to the Prime Minister!"

It was really a bit depressing. During the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, there were countless people who killed Han people and massacred the city. However, on the Internet, Wang Hou actually saw many people calling the Hu order to curb the Han people's weak power Ran Min as the murderer! Now, Hu people kill many Han people, and if they really want to do anything to them, the top leaders of the Han Empire still do not support the massacre of the entire Hu people.

Fortunately, Wang Hou didn't mean that. These days, the population is full of treasures. All the Wuhuan people were massacred. Who raised cattle and sheep to make bones and bones for him? Who sent him cavalry and mercenaries?

"What I mean is that the name of Wuhuan is not necessary to retain. Since these Ranger tribes have joined our Han court, they should simply give them the identity of Han people. In this way, they can also pay the money and grain together and assume their obligations?"

"Lord! Do you want to take those rude Hu people into my Han clan?"

What made Wang Hou even more depressed was that the double standards of these literati and officials were revealed again. When they pointed at the bottom of the building, Wu Qiu Jian clasped his fists and asked for instructions with disdain.

"How can these vulgar people who are not educated and vulgar, be worthy of my China?"
Chapter completed!