The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Chapter 305 Can't the government collect tolls themselves?

Song Fubao was surprised that everyone still waited for her to ask, and didn't immediately refute the matter of paying money for road construction. Grandma Song whispered a few words in her ear, and she immediately understood.

I didn't pay attention to it first, but first talked about the idea of ​​building the road, its benefits, and the new things I discovered, which caused waves of shock.

"Fubao, is what you said true? That road is not afraid of water, there will be no mud, and it can be cleaned even in rainy days. That's great. I used to ruin a lot when I went to town on rainy days. Pant legs!"

"Is it really flat without stone paving?"

"When did Fubao tell a lie? It must be true, but none of us have seen it. What does it look like? Well, well, it's such a long road from the town to our village. How much money? We can't afford half of it!"

"It would be nice if we can scrape together a few dozen taels from the household belongings in our village. Let's build roads, let's take dirt roads!"

……

Indeed, Song Fubao knows better than anyone else that a year ago everyone was so poor that several of them wore a pair of trousers, and this life just happened to be worth money, and they were all from the lower Liba.

To live!

You can’t just skip a meal for one road!

So Song Fubao understood both sides, and did not intend to force or fool everyone into paying money to build roads, "Everyone be quiet, Mr. Li Zheng, there may be another way."

Ok?

Everyone wondered, have an idea so soon?

"This road is better than the current road, flat and wide, so merchants will definitely choose our road to pass through other places. In this way, there will be more people on this road, and more business opportunities. The government can collect road taxes. For those who do business, they will be given a corresponding amount according to the weight of the goods each time, rather than charging too much. Over time, this road can always earn money, and the government can fill back the money for road construction.”

As soon as Song Fubao said it, everyone suddenly realized.

That is, those who do business only earn money, and of course they have to collect their money to build roads.

The villagers nodded one after another, and it was a good thing not to let themselves pay money.

Li Zheng was also impressed, he really didn't expect to be able to do this, but it was unexpected, after all, the road between the two countries will also collect money, which is also a road tax.

It's not too surprising.

"When that road is completed, the time we need to reach the town can be shortened by at least half. If it is a carriage, the speed will be faster. At that time, we will walk slowly on the pedestrian road and run fast on the driveway. They are irrelevant. In order to save time and effort, you Do you think those merchants passing by are willing to pay that few pennies?"

Song Fubao added that the answer was too clear.

I must be willing to do it one day earlier. It is true that time is the treasure of gold and silver.

After Song Fubao finished speaking, Grandma Song held her shoulders and smiled happily. This girl, after staying with the prince for a while, she really improved in her knowledge and conversation.

It's no wonder that the environment changes people, but it's a pity that she is a daughter, otherwise she could have a career.

The brothers at home were dumbfounded, how long has it been, half a month?My sister is already able to discuss this kind of thing with people in the government, and she speaks so well.

Unlike them, they only know what to do when they encounter such a thing, try to raise money, and live a hard life.

Ah, people are more popular than people.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Lizheng nodded, "Okay, this is a great idea, I'll go back and discuss it with Lord Shizi and Lord Zhixian, and then reply to everyone. As for showing the effect of the cement road, I will leave it to you Lol Fu Bao!"

After finishing speaking, Li Zheng took his leave and left quickly.

The others cheered, and the village chief Xu Guoyin leaned forward and looked at Song Fubao eagerly, as if he could see a bag of cement on her face.

Song Fubao was taken aback when she turned her head. Thinking of the exhibits, she instantly remembered that she had always wanted to paint the floor of her home, but there was no cement at that time, so it would be fine now, and it would be arranged.

Not only can it be shown to others, but it can also be the first to meet your own needs. It is very tiring to take care of it every day. Although it is paved with crushed stones, there is also a lot of plaster, which is even worse on rainy days.

"Just right, I want to spread the cement floor on the floor of my house. It will be easy to clean in the future. Auntie Motofu is not afraid of getting the floor dirty. It's still clean. Grandma, it's enough to delay the house for half a month. Let's half and half How about using the other half to spread the rest after it dries up!"

Song Fubao turned to look at Grandma Song, and everyone in the village looked at her.

Grandma Song restrained her smile, pretending to be embarrassed before agreeing, "Okay, Fubao needs to be paved, so let's pave it, pave it well, and then pave your second sister-in-law's room as well!"

Everyone was excited when they got it, and they all expressed that they could help.

So Song Fubao immediately recruited, went up the mountain to knock stones, looked for stones, and carried stones for [-] cents a day, five hours a day, and those who mixed and paved the floor, fifteen coins a day, also five hours a day.

So the quota was robbed immediately, and even the villagers said that they could start working tonight!

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