Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Su Yu looked at everyone's eyes on him, and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.

"The first step is to nationalize the most important industry!"

"nationalization?"

Lao Zhao muttered these three words in his heart.

It seems to feel like he has caught something, and he looks a little bit clearer.

Su Yu hiccupped and said, "I'll give an example.

Lao Zhao, the hemp paper business I gave you has not yet started, right? "

Lao Zhao nodded.

Recently he has been dealing with the previously abandoned government affairs.

In addition to the planting of fetishes, he has always been personally involved.

Plus...well, always out drinking with Su Yu.

As a result, the hemp paper, which was not too important, was temporarily shelved.

"Assumption... I mean hypothetical.

Assuming that this hemp paper and even all paper business belong to the Xianyang Palace, or even to be directly managed by His Majesty..."

"Absolutely not!"

Before Su Yu's words were finished, Li Si quickly jumped out to object.

"His Majesty the First Emperor, what is his status and dignity? How can he be in sympathy with that lowly businessman?"

Su Yu's veins jumped with anger at this time.

You are still wearing clothes given by labor.

It is said that taking others is short.

This is not only embarrassing to see you, but it also hurts yourself.

If I don't bluff you, I won't be called Su Yu!

I saw Su Yu frowned slightly, and his voice was a little cold.

"Old Li, you know, I am also a businessman."

Hearing this, Lao Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

Not only him, Meng Yi and Wang Ben were also nervous.

This fucking sand sculpture Liz.

Annoying Su Yu!

In case the family gets angry, the god seed in their hands will no longer be sold to Da Qin.

He even left Da Qin in a rage.

Then the opportunity given by this big Qin Tian has just begun, and it will end in advance!

Li Siguan to the prime minister is naturally not a fool.

As soon as Leng Ding heard Su Yu, a cold sweat broke out.

It's broken, I lost my words after drinking!

"Cough, Su Yu, that's not what I meant, Lao Li."

"You are an immortal in the sky. You are left behind and independent. Naturally, you are not in the etiquette of us mortals."

Li Si hurriedly made a flattery, and Wang Tu recovered his slip of the tongue.

But Su Yu, who is on fire, is so easy to coax?

"Oh? What do you mean, His Majesty the First Emperor can't be compared with my exile?"

As he said that, he also glanced at the same old Zhao.

"I……"

This time, Li Si's old face turned white with a swish.

Kneel down when your legs are soft.

Fortunately, Wang Ben, who was next to him, was quick to grab Li Si.

There is no kneeling ceremony in this courtyard, and it has become a tacit understanding between several people.

At this time, Lao Zhao, who was lying on the gun, had a strange expression on his face.

But more than that, there was a trace of inexplicable joy.

Listening to Su Yu's words, do you admit that your achievements are enough to be comparable to their immortals?

Old Zhao, who used to be proud of him, believed that no one in the world could compare with him.

But now, he is finally rejoicing because of the recognition of others.

As for Lis.

His Lao Zhao is not stupid.

How could he not see that this was Su Yu's trick to tease him?

"Okay, stop teasing him, Su Yu, you continue to say, if this business is in the hands of Xianyang Palace, what will happen next?"

Lao Zhao was very curious about what Su Yu would do.

Make the people rich.

Su Yu glanced at Li Si again, then ignored him, but continued: "This is easy to handle."

"Of course it is under the trusteeship, Xianyang Palace is sitting and collecting money!"

He smiled mysteriously and immediately explained:

"The Xianyang Palace controls the production method, and the collection of materials is entrusted to several big merchants in various places."

"These big businessmen will pay to help us collect these materials."

"In the end, after some of this money is taken away by the big businessmen, it will fall into the hands of the workers at the end, that is, the common people."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Makes sense!

In this way, even if the people do not sell the harvest, they will have other means of income!