Datang: God-level bear child text Chapter 476: The little fat man who collects the fees! However, at this moment Li Shimin was still at the wine table, drinking wine with those ministers and talking freely.

He thought that Li Lizhi would be safe by Li Chengfeng's side, but who knew that Li Lizhi and Li Chengfeng would sulk and run away after the quarrel?

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On Chang'an Avenue in November, the hot sun hangs high in the sky.

On the street, teams of royal soldiers and horses stood in neat rows, surrounding the Xixiangge Restaurant.

The streets are crowded with people, and everyone knows that in today's Xixiang Pavilion restaurant, there lives a man with power over the world, that is Li Shimin, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Chang'an Avenue still returned to its former prosperity, but Li Chengfeng couldn't find Li Lizhi anymore.

Under the sun, Li Chengfeng and Wu Xu walked together.

"Sell sesame seed cakes, sell big sesame seed cakes!"

At the corner on the left, there was a burst of hawkers shouting.

Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw that it was an old man selling sesame seed cakes.

Li Chengfeng looked at Wu Xu and said, "Xiao Wu, haven't you already eaten it just now? If you still eat sesame seed cakes, won't your stomach be full?"

"Ugh... I'm not full!"

Looking at Wu Xu's big watery eyes, which were mixed with a trace of innocence and innocence, Li Chengfeng couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and said as he walked, "Just now I asked you to eat more, but if you don't want to eat more, now you have to eat sesame seed cakes when you go out. Just buy it this time, I still need to look for my sister, Princess Changle, who knows where she went? It would be bad if she was in danger!"

"Yeah, thank you Eighth Prince!"

Wu Xu smiled happily, and followed Li Chengfeng up and down.

When Li Chengfeng came to the side selling sesame cakes, he bought two sesame cakes and gave them to Wu Xu.

He saw another old man selling candied haws next to him, crying while wiping away the blood left on his nose.

"Go, go, let's go, have you paid the booth fee? If you haven't paid the booth fee, who allows you to sell candied haws here? Why don't you hurry and get the **** out of here?"

Suddenly, a domineering voice came.

Li Chengfeng looked sideways, and it turned out to be a young fat man walking over with a group of strong men and thugs.

The sesame seed seller, the candied haws seller, and the stall vendors all looked at the young man with puzzled faces!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}The fat man smiled, opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned himself, and said with a smile: "Peddler, to tell you the truth Dad has been promoted, and my dad is now the third-rank censor of the court, in charge of the entire streets and alleys of Chang'an City."

"So logically speaking, this Chang'an Avenue should not be your private property, so from today on, all the hawkers you do business here will have to pay the booth fee, and each of you will pay five taels of silver every month. If you don’t pay, I’ll ask someone to smash your stalls and break your legs to see if you still dare not pay the stall fee?”

The man's words instantly ignited everyone's anger.

And Li Chengfeng also frowned slightly, looking at the young man.

It seems that there are quite a lot of bullies on Chang'an Avenue. How dare some people charge booth fees after they are in full bloom?

Does the country have this regulation? In Li Chengfeng's impression, it seems that he has never heard of it. There is also a stall fee for setting up a stall on the street?

This is Datang, not the 21st century?

In an instant, all the vendors were angry.

The uncle who sold sesame seed cakes suddenly shouted: "Who made this rule? We used to buy things here, and we never asked for a booth fee. Why do we start asking for it today?"

The young fat man smiled and said, "Hey, you don't understand this, do you? The past is the past, and the present is the present!"

"This year is a year of severe drought in the Tang Dynasty. The national grain tax has been exempted for everyone, and a lot of grain has been distributed as a subsidy. Therefore, I come to ask you to collect some taxes and fees for the stalls. Isn't it too much?"

"Excessive, who made the rules? I'll ask him to argue with him now!" said the uncle selling sesame seed cakes.

Another old lady who bought cloth also said: "Yes, we are all small businesses, and we can only earn a little money to support our family. Why do we have to charge booth fees now? Who made the rules? ?”

"That's right, who made the rules?"

A group of peddlers looked at the fat man inexplicably.

The young fat man said: "Okay, the young master will come and tell you now, who made the rules! That is, the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"

"What? Is it a rule set by the emperor? This is impossible. How could the emperor charge us for the booth fee?"

"Yes, the emperor is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, it is impossible to charge us ordinary people for booth fees!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}When the fat man said the word "Emperor", all the peddlers dared not speak loudly.

Because at this moment, the emperor is eating in the Xixiangge Restaurant.

Li Chengfeng also looked at the fat man and frowned tightly.

Beside Li Chengfeng, Wu Xu tugged at Li Chengfeng's clothes, and said, "Eighth Prince, shall we still go to Princess Changle?"

Li Chengfeng nodded, and said: "Don't worry, let's see what this fat man is going to do first? How dare he make troubles on my territory, Li Chengfeng? You're tired of it!"

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The fat man continued: "Think about it~ lightnovelpub.net~ This world belongs to the emperor, and the land you step on is the emperor's land! During the recent severe drought, the emperor paid taxes on your food , but a new rule was proposed, that is, you are required to pay your own labor tax! For example, if you set up a stall here, you will be charged for the stall in the future! Each person is five taels of silver per month. Here, whoever will not be able to do business here in the future!"

This fat man speaks clearly and logically, which frightens these peddlers for a moment.

He said that this is the rule set by the emperor, so who would dare to disobey these ordinary people?

"Hey, we only earn so little money every month to maintain our family, and now we have to pay five taels of silver in taxes? This is simply not enough to make people live!"

"That's right, but the land we are stepping on is the emperor's territory. If we don't pay taxes to the emperor, the emperor will not let us set up a stall in the future!"

"Old Li, do you pay taxes?"

"Fuck me, I can't earn five taels of silver for a month selling candied haws. If I pay taxes, wouldn't I have to pay back the money? Oh, forget it, I won't do this business in the future, I will sign up to dig a big If you go to the canal, you can earn 5 gold every month, although it is a little bit hard, but it is worth it!"

"But old Li, are you strong enough?"

"Then what can I do? I still have a grandson to support. My son's father has gone to the army. I'm the only old bone in the family. I have to support my grandson!"

On the faces of these old people, there is a look of helplessness, which looks very sad.