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Chapter 927 What a great daddy!

There are two types of so-called transportation losses. One is the loss of food transported on the road during wartime.

This is also the reason why the three armies have not moved and food is ahead. If the food is not transported enough, the army will go hungry.

It is also why it is difficult to see a long-term battle that has lasted for more than half a year, because it is too much of a grain fight.

In this era, what big countries compete for is not only population, but more about food.

There is another type of transportation loss, which is taxed grain transportation.

It’s okay to go through the canal transportation, but even if you are greedy, you are less greedy.

It would be fatal if you take the land route, and it would be normal to lose one-third of the losses.

The food consumed by the transported people, horses, and mules is exploited layer by layer during transport.

From the village main to the county magistrate in the county government.

Grain is also divided into grain and secondary grain. If the food is not full, you will have to be levied more. Can you live without death?

In this regard, Emperor Yang of Zhou still made great contributions to the Grand Canal, which reduced the loss of transportation, but... it is normal to occasionally capsize on the waterway, right?

Even if we report to the court, we don’t take it seriously. At most, we will criticize it without any pain.

When Li Yuan heard the word "联分类", his face became solemn, "When I am in the court, fortune should be May Day."

Qin Mo smacked his tongue, "How many people have gained weight on the way one-fifth of the loss?

Moreover, this May Day is probably still a small amount, and it is actually a quarter of the loss.

It’s nothing in the short term, but once you look at it in five years, it means that the total income of the treasury grain tax in one year has been greedy.

In fifty years, there will be no more than ten years of national grain. With these ten years of tax grain, you can do too many things!

Is Zhuge Shangshu here?"

"No, the taxes this year have not been calculated, so I haven't come!" Li Cungong replied.

"Forget it, it's useless when he comes. It's fundamentally because there are problems with the system. Whether it's the equal-field system or the renting system, it's actually all problems.

Even if you play with it in the original system, it will be useless.

Now Lingnan has planted many high-yield and drought-resistant crops, and the capital Qinzhuang has cultivated high-yield rice seeds. Three or five years later, it is no problem to quadruple the grain in Daqian.

At that time, the population surged, and there were still problems under prosperity.

My father said that when looking at problems, you should not only look at appearances, but you should look at them more profoundly.

Yes, Dad, you said that the equal-field system and the renting system are very trash, right?" Qin Mo said with a smile.

Everyone looked at Qin Xiangru together, and they all cursed in their hearts.

"Oh, Old Qin, it turns out that you are the real murderer behind the scenes. What Qin Mo said is what you taught me, right?"

"Old Dog Qin, he is a mother. Your family has a princess and princess as their daughter-in-law. Our family doesn't have it. Your family has so much money that it can't be spent, and our family doesn't have it either.

I picked up the bowl and ate, put it down and cursed, it’s a dog!”

Qin Mo said that the equal-land system was poor, the renting system, and the land annexation. Isn’t that just pointing them?

Now that the aristocratic family has been killed, they still dare to say anything. Qin Mo pointed it out, can Li Shilong still pretend that he hadn't seen it?

Originally, you and I were all, and now you are fine, there is nothing to play with.

Li Cungong and Liu Chenghu were nothing. Anyway, they made money with Qin Mo, and they had enough money to spend, and they were obsessed with land.

But Yuchi Xinxiong and the others couldn't do it, and they wanted to chop Qin Mo with a knife.

No, it was the father and son who were chopped off!

"Xiangru, have you said this?" Li Shilong asked.

"That doesn't matter. What's important is that my father must have said it." Qin Mo was afraid that Old Qin would deny it, so he said it, "I will definitely remember it wrong as my son!"

Qin Xiangru laughed strangely, the veins on his back swelled up, and the fishing rod was almost broken by him, "Hehe, what a big son of my father!"

"Xiangru, if you have anything to do in the future, come and tell me, so that your tycoon will be angry!" Li Shilong glanced at Qin Mo sideways, and the more he looked, the more angry he became.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Qin Xiangru showed a uglier smile than crying.

"Okay, don't interrupt, let Jingyun continue talking!" Li Yuan said: "Jingyun, tell me, how to solve this matter!"

"Now, we have a small population, so we must encourage more childbirth. Now that the land is rich, we must vigorously reclaim the land and then measure the land nationwide.

Where is the total number of land? No matter how it changes, it is impossible to reduce half at once, unless a war occurs, the land is occupied.

Let me first talk about the equal-land system, and then talk about the renting system. These two parts are together. If they want to be changed, they must be changed together.

Otherwise, it would be a mess!”

Everyone present pricked their ears and started to hear.

"The equal-field system is based on households and a household of hundreds of acres. To put it bluntly, there are so many fields, a family of three or five, and it is very likely that they cannot be planted.

Especially after having potatoes and sweet potatoes, unless there is a large area of ​​natural disaster, there will be no shortage of food.

So I think that after the owner dies, Yongyetian will no longer return to his post, but will inherit it from his descendants based on his family.

For example, Uncle Yuchi owns 100 acres of Yongye Field. When he died, he distributed the Yongye Field to his two sons, Badao and Arrogant, each with fifty acres!"

"Qin Mo, you are dead!" Yuchi Xinxiong cursed.

"Don't make a noise, let me give you an example!"

"Shut up!"

"Stop it!"

Li Yuan and his son cursed in unison.

Yuchi Xinxiong shrank his neck, feeling aggrieved and had nowhere to be discussed.

Gongsun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not use him as an example this time.

He finally doesn't have to die!

Qin Mo exhaled a puff of cigarette and continued, "Of course, they are still in Uncle Yuchi's name, and the total number is still so many. If they go out to establish a household alone, then they will not be divided into Yongyetian.

The owner of the land has the final say. If the family gives birth to a son, ten acres of permanent land will be rewarded. These ten acres of permanent land will be rewarded as a reward for encouraging childbirth by the court and will not be collected.

After the fourth generation, the reward of Yongyetian was cancelled. At that time, if children were born, Yongyetian would no longer be rewarded.

At that time, Yongyetian, which was based on households, had at least three or four hundred acres of each household. The grain grown was enough for three meals a day to enjoy.

Moreover, while adding children, the elders in the family will die, and one will grow and the other will grow, and the fields will not be planted at all.

Of course, this practice can easily lead to the birth of village tribes, and over time, it is easy to appear second-class families.

But there is also a supporting method, that is, the village uses collective land. Although the villagers' Yongyetian belongs to them, it is also the village's collective property!"

This made Li Yuan confused, "Jing Yun, you are confused about your personal property and your collective property!"
Chapter completed!
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