Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

Ning Kuan was overjoyed when he heard Zhu Yuncheng say this. He could finally lie down at home and rest. There was no need to rack his brains for this and that every day.

But at this moment, Zhu Yuncheng said, "Zhu Xie and Ning Kuan stay, the rest of you go down first."

When Ning Kuan heard that Zhu Yuncheng wanted to keep him, a bad thought immediately came to his mind: This guy won’t let me do anything else, will he?

Sure enough, after the four people left, Zhu Yuncheng came down and said, "Ning Pang, your three descendants and Ke Hong have shared all your affairs, but you can't rest yet. I have something to entrust to you."

Ning Kuan suddenly felt like crying but had no tears. Was he going to work for Zhu Yuncheng until he died of old age?

Zhu Yuncheng looked at Ning Kuan and wanted to hug his shoulders, but when he saw his sweat-soaked clothes, he gave up the idea and said sternly, "Ning Pang, I know you feel wronged, but you are indispensable for this matter. This matter is more important than the currency unification and education reform 20 years ago. You and Zhu Xie are the only two people I trust."

Ning Kuan felt warm inside when he heard Zhu Yuncheng trust him and Zhu Xie: "Human King, what's the matter?"

"Legal contracts and commercial taxation." Zhu Yuncheng said, "When you left just now, I had already handed over the legal contract matter to Zhu Xie, and the commercial taxation matter is now handed over to you."

Ning Kuan immediately understood what commercial taxation meant, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Isn't this offensive? Others spend their free time making things and sell them, and you still want to take money from them."

Zhu Yuncheng looked at Ning Kuan and said earnestly, "Ning Kuan, let's make an assumption. If there is no tax on these handicrafts and restaurants, will the farmers in Guiliji have more and more Mora in their hands in the future, and we will need to issue more and more Mora? And what will happen if there is more and more Mora? Didn't you tell me before?"

Ning Kuan thought about it and found that he had indeed told Zhu Yuncheng about the consequences of excessive issuance of Mora. He immediately understood Zhu Yuncheng's good intentions. Collecting taxes is not just about taking Mora away from farmers, but more importantly, it is about stabilizing the value of Mora.

When Ning Kuan understood it thoroughly, he nodded and said, "Human King, I understand now."

"Okay!" Zhu Yuncheng nodded and took out a book from his arms like a magic trick: "This is my plan for commercial taxation. The specific implementation depends on your arrangement."

"I will definitely live up to the trust of the Human King." Ning Kuan took the book and was about to open it, but Zhu Yuncheng suddenly said, "Go back and read it. I have some things to deal with now."

"Yes." Ning Kuan didn't think much about it and left with Zhu Xie, holding the books.

After the two of them went down, Zhu Yuncheng followed them out of the Human King Palace, soared into the air and headed towards Aozang Mountain.

Just now, his master's voice suddenly rang in his ears, asking him to come back quickly.

"Strange, if Master wants to talk to me about something, he usually flies to the Human King's Palace. This is the first time he has transmitted a message over a thousand miles."

Ten minutes later, Zhu Yuncheng saw Aozang Mountain from afar, and also saw many figures there.

After landing on Aozang Mountain, Zhu Yuncheng realized that those figures were actually true gods and demons.

"Xiao Yun and Gan Yu are back." Gui Zhong was the first to notice Zhu Yuncheng and the little Gan Yu above his head, "Come here."

Zhu Yuncheng's eyebrows jumped. After paying respects to these demon gods one by one, he dared to come to Gui Zhongsheng, only to hear the latter say to him: "Do you know what Master Liuyun has been doing recently?"

Zhu Yuncheng was confused. He had no idea what his arrogant master was doing. He came back more than ten times in the past two months, but he couldn't see his master every time. He remembered that he had obtained more than a thousand kilograms of black gunpowder for his master. Combined with Gui Zhong's words, could it be that the arrogant master had made a big one?

Gui Zhong looked at Zhu Yuncheng's expression and said, "You don't know either?"

Zhu Yuncheng said helplessly: "Master Guizhong, I really don't know. My master just asked me to come back."

Gui Zhong nodded gently: "So that's how it is. True Lord Liuyun also told us, but she hasn't shown up yet, and we don't know what she's waiting for."

At this moment, the Emperor spoke: "Master Liuyun is here."

Zhu Yuncheng looked over and saw Liu Yun, who had transformed into a human form, holding an object covered by a red cloth in his hand, and walking in front of the immortals and demons.

"Master Liuyun, why did you suddenly call us here? Is there something wrong?" Master Lishui asked puzzledly.

"Humph, of course I invented a mechanical device that you have never seen before." Liu Yun snorted, "But this mechanical device can only be displayed at night."

Yixiao Daotian was speechless: "Then why did you ask us to come so early, Master Liuyun?"

Liu Yun glared: "It has been more than two months since I was in seclusion inventing mechanical devices. My two disciples have never come back to see me. What's wrong with me wanting to chat with you now?"

Zhu Yuncheng cried out in injustice, wondering why he had never come back to Aozang Mountain. It was obvious that every time he came back he could not see you, his arrogant master!

But with so many True Lords and Demon Gods here at the moment, Zhu Yuncheng couldn't say anything in rebuttal. He could only hang his head and remain silent. Little Ganyu, who was lying on his head, seemed to sense the helplessness of his senior brother. He stretched out his fat hands and rubbed Zhu Yuncheng's hair. It seemed like he was comforting him, but in fact he was making his hair into a bird's nest.

Yixiaodaotianlu shrank his head: "Of course, of course there is no problem."

Gui Zhong reached out and poked Zhu Yuncheng's waist. In fact, she wanted to rub Zhu Yuncheng's head like before, but she was taller than him, so she could only do this: "Xiao Yun, you can't ignore your master like this. Don't look at her as if she likes to be idle all day long. In fact, she likes to be lively."

Zhu Yuncheng smiled bitterly: "Master Guizhong is right."

"Yuncheng, why don't you go and make the teapot?" Hearing Liuyun's voice, Zhu Yuncheng hurriedly set off and wandered among the many immortals and demons like the waiter.

On the other side, Ning Kuan returned to his study with the book and opened it.

"Commercial tax collection is divided into two parts. Commerce refers to everything except transactions with other demon gods. Transactions using Mora are so broad that a new management department needs to be established like the Currency Bureau. This department is called the Jade Group."

"Qun Yu Pavilion, this name is good." Ning Kuan nodded slightly and continued to read down.

In general, it is to vigorously promote the development of handicrafts, encourage innovation, encourage the emergence of recruitment relationships, etc.

After seeing all the things, it was almost sunset.

"A Kuan, come out for dinner." Ning Kuan heard his wife's call and came back to his senses from the book. He looked at the sky outside and sighed: "I really don't know how Yun Cheng came up with such an unprecedented thing."

If Zhu Yuncheng heard this here, he would definitely grin. These were not his ideas, but the crystallization of the five thousand years of civilization of the previous Shenzhou. He just combined Guili's current situation with his own.

"I understand. Wait a moment." Ning Kuan turned to the next page, which was taxes. The tax section was very short, only a few pages, but when Ning Kuan saw the words about taxes for the first time, he was stunned.