The desire for Daqin to develop is closely related to scientific progress.

And scientific research is an extremely expensive thing.

If the imperial court had no money, how could it support these things?

Han Xin and others returned and seemed to have brought back a lot of money, but this was a one-time transaction, and there was no chance of a second time.

In the thousands of years of the Qin Dynasty, in addition to taxes, it will rely on this money. It must be long-lasting and not squandering!

"The Supreme Emperor, the old minister thinks that Your Majesty's method is good. While enriching the dining tables of the people, it can also generate income for the court!"

I heard that the money earned would be included in the treasury's account, Zhang Han's eyes were shining and he wanted to raise his hands to agree.

"Yes, yes, yes, Lao Zhang is right! Now that I am stable in Qin and the world is peaceful, the steamship is also placed instead of putting it on, it is better to go out to sea to fish!"

Kang Anping followed closely behind, nodding his head repeatedly, almost letting his saliva flow out.

"Hey? Lao Kang, something is wrong with you. I clearly remember that you just said that Lao Zhang was poor in his previous life, so why did he support him again?"

Meng Tian looked surprised.

This guy changed his face so quickly!

"This is completely different! Old Zhang returns to Lao Zhang, fishing, fishing! I can't oppose fishing just because Lao Zhang is a wealthy slave, right?"

Kang Anping also said something vibrant.

"Slaves who keep money, fishing...? Well! It doesn't seem to matter!"

Meng Tian analyzed that it was really the case.

"The old minister also supports Your Majesty's idea. It will not delay military training, but also generate income for the national treasury, killing two birds with one stone!"

After careful consideration, Wang Ben also agreed.

"No, Lao Wang, you have forgotten to enrich the dining tables of the people. This is a three-killing victory!"

Kang Anping quickly made a statement to correct it.

"I said Lao Kang, I think you are thinking about eating! I'm afraid that this will be a matter of giving up. You won't be able to eat seafood after returning to Xianyang, right?"

His little thoughts were seen through by the old fox Feng Quji.

"Hey! Lao Feng, if you see through it and don't tell it, you will be able to meet in the court in the future! Don't you understand this truth?"

One sentence touched Kang Anping's heart, and he was unhappy at the time and immediately threatened him.

"Hahaha! OK, just pretend I didn't say it!"

Feng Quji waved his hand with a smile, indicating that he was afraid.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone present had already heard it and burst into laughter.

"Actually, what Mr. Kang said is nothing wrong. The fish and shrimp in the sea are indeed completely different from those in the Wei River. It has a unique flavor. I guess most people in the inland have never tasted it! If the preservation method mentioned by Your Majesty is feasible, it will be sold to the inland.

It must be very popular!”

Han Xin also agreed with the suggestion of fishing.

"Since you all agree, I have no objection!"

After listening to everyone's words, Ying Zheng nodded and agreed.

"In this way, will the factory still need to be built?"

After finalizing this matter, Zhang Han immediately thought of his early investment.

They have steamships, and there are also soldiers going out to sea to fish. Sea fish don’t have to spend money, so there are only factories that transport and dry fish and make canned fish!

"That's right! If you want to implement it, you must build a factory and recruit workers!"

Ying Feiyu nodded confidently.

"But...non-there are not many officials in the court who are good at doing business!"

Ying Zheng suddenly became worried.

It doesn't cost much to build a factory, but the later work is very cumbersome, and there are many workers just to organize transportation and production.

You have to open shops everywhere and sell various fish!

"yes!"

The old guys nodded when they heard this.

Then he thought of someone at the same time and subconsciously focused his eyes on him.

"What do you think of me?"

Ying Feiyu looked up and suddenly met so many eyes, which scared him.

"You kid has been doing business since the day you entered Xianyang. There are tens of thousands of shopkeepers alone, and there are no need to say about craftsmen! These things are the most suitable for you to do!"

Ying Zheng also thought of him.

It is okay to use the resources of the court to fish, but to truly do business, the court has no experience and does not have so many people.

In those previous businesses, the court just invested in shares and waited to share the money!

"Leave it to my son?"

Ying Feiyu's current identity is different.

If he sits on the throne, wouldn’t the money he earns become from Daqin?

So, what's the difference between handing over to him or not?

"That's right! The ships and soldiers of the court are responsible for fishing. As for the factory and the follow-up, they are all left to you! All the money earned by the court is placed in the national treasury, and all the money you earn is your private property and you can do it at your own discretion!"

Even if Ying Zheng abdicated, his small abacus was very smart.

The most profitable things are done by the court.

The subsequent cumbersome and unearned money would be handed over to Ying Feiyu.

“Free domination?”

“That’s right…!”

Ying Zheng nodded and continued, "Feiyu, I told you not to underestimate this private property, it will have a great effect in the future! If you have money in your hands, no matter what you want to do, you don't have to get the consent of the Ministry of Revenue!"

"Ahem..."

After saying this, Zhang Han was very embarrassed. He coughed lightly and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose.

The emperor is in power, and everyone has to listen to him! But some things are involuntarily.

Especially when I found a wealth-guarding slave like Zhang Han to be the Minister of Revenue, I wished I could spend every penny in the treasury into eight and a half dollars.

If you want to do something, Zhang Han can always find excuses to make excuses.

Either the flood in the south of the Yangtze River or the drought in the north, or the border is invaded.

In short, as long as he wants to use it privately, it’s just two words...no money!

In other words, he was determined to build the Afang Palace, so Zhang Han reluctantly agreed.

As a result, before it was completely built, it was stopped by Ying Feiyu!

In this life, I only invested in some businesses with a sloppy attitude, and I only had more money.

"Father, with Erchen's current income, do you think it's still a little bit less private property?"

Ying Feiyu also asked seriously, unscrupulous Versailles.

"Hmph! You guy...!"

As expected, Ying Zheng heard the sound and was envious and jealous, and said angrily: "You kid took care of the fishing matter, but now you want to ignore it? You kid doesn't care about the subsequent production and sales, can you let Shangshu show it?

Dried fish, the general goes to transport, and the censor goes to sell?"

"It's true, your arrangements are really accurate!"

Hearing the sound, Ying Feiyu laughed out loud.

The generals are in good physical strength and are suitable for driving and transportation.

The censors rely on their mouths to sell dried fish, and the sales volume will definitely be good.

The ministers killed fish in the factory and it was just right to dry the fish!

"You little brat!"

Looking at his cynical smile, Ying Zheng was so angry that he felt hurt.
Chapter completed!