Datongfu selflessly showed everyone its prosperity, and everyone can get what he needs, even his own value here.

It also selflessly tolerate the world. Here, no matter you are a Han, Khitan, Dangxiang, or a great cannibal, you can enjoy the same treatment as you give me a happy career.

The laws of the Song Dynasty are treated equally here. No matter who you are, you must abide by the rules of Datong Prefecture. Only by abiding by the rules can you do anything you want in Datong Prefecture. There are too many foreign tribes here, which can be said to be more than those in Peking Prefecture. The addition of all kinds of people of all skin colors has brought new vitality to Datong Prefecture.

Trade is a hub connecting the world. Anyone can buy things in Datong Prefecture, anyone can buy things. There are only things you can't imagine, and nothing you can't buy. Of course, your ideas must first be realistic and not violate the laws of the Song Dynasty.

The dark clouds were stunned by the scene in front of me. The bundles of silk were randomly placed on the street stalls like the cheapest goods for selection. A large number of tea leaves were packed from the bags into exquisite small boxes, and the tea leaves in this small box could be sold at a "sky-high price" of five cents of money!

There are also those exquisite and bright sweaters, countless of which were wool wool purchased by the Song Dynasty from the Western Xia. It can be said that it is a rare treasure, but now... it is completely worthless and is everywhere.

The cold weather did not reduce the enthusiasm of the people of Datong Mansion, but instead seemed more lively, because in this weather, clothes for winter are the best selling cold clothes. They stopped in front of a stall without hiding black clouds. What I saw was a white quilt, thick and soft. As long as you put your hands in, it would immediately become warm in a short while. Such things are suitable for keeping warm in winter.

He pointed to the quilt and looked at Chang Lin and said, "Bring the best bed with you, bring it back to the car as a mattress!"

Chang Lin nodded immediately, reached out and picked up a thick bed and handed it to the eunuch behind him. The businessman who bought the quilt was not surprised. He said with a smile, "This little lady has such a good eye. My Ruifuxiang's cotton coats and quilts are the best in the Song Dynasty. Not to mention Datong Mansion, even the Peking Mansion, the high-ranking officials and nobles in Beijing also use the goods from the small shop!"

There was no black cloud hidden, "Oh?" He asked, "Do we have many cotton items in our Song Dynasty now? What else is there besides cotton coats and quilts?"

The businessman smiled and said, "I'm going to go too much. Not to mention cotton coats and quilts, cotton gloves alone are good things to keep warm. Can you try it?" After the businessman said that, he handed over a pair of cotton gloves connected by a rope. Heiyun couldn't help but insert his hand in it. He soon felt warm, and the rope was naturally placed behind his neck...

"What else?!"

The merchant said repeatedly, "Yes! Yes! These are cotton shoes, these are cotton pants, these are cotton coats, and cotton hats... But if you wear them all, although they are not cold, they are also very bloated. These cotton pants don't seem to be heavy, but they will feel a bit stressed when worn on them! It's best to wear them with wool clothes, and there are ready-made ones in Ruifeng Clothing Store!"

The more I appreciate the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, the more I sighed how correct my choice was. Not only these warm cotton sweaters could help the soldiers of the Song Dynasty resist the severe cold in winter. She not only saw the prosperity of Datong Prefecture, but also saw the exquisite creation of the Song Dynasty and the use of objects.

Looking at the merchants who were traveling to Datong Prefecture, each of them was paying taxes to the Song Dynasty court. Although it was impossible for each of the cities in the Song Dynasty to be like Datong Prefecture, even so, the commercial taxes of the entire Song Dynasty were very amazing. I am afraid that the commercial taxes of the Song Dynasty could be worthy of the wealth plundered by the Western Xia from the Western Regions, and even more.

Here, what we saw was the merchants of the Song Dynasty, and the Khitan merchants were constantly buying goods from Datong Prefecture. Needless to say, they must have been preparing to sell them to the Liao Dynasty to earn a lot of price difference and money.

And part of the money they earn will become money in the treasury of the Song Dynasty, either used to arm soldiers, or make swords, armor and armor... But even the Khitan merchants are still happy because this will allow them to gain a lot of benefits. Besides, wouldn't they sell it if they don't sell it?

Wuzang Heiyun turned around curiously and asked Chang Lin, "What is your commercial tax in the Song Dynasty? When and where will you collect commercial tax?"

Chang Lin replied without hesitation, "Every county in Zhou is established, and there are also some Guanzhen. If it is large, it is specially appointed to the supervisor, and if it is small, it is also ordered to be the supervisor, and the supervisor is also in charge. The businessmen still ordered the chief supervisor, and the supervisor is in charge. The businessmen are called taxes, which is calculated for each thousand coins. The living people are called taxes, which is calculated for each thousand coins. This is about that."

Heiyun was stunned at first and then sneered, "The little eunuch dared to deceive me. Your Song Dynasty commercial tax was originally a tax payment. Every thousand coins was calculated as twenty cents, and every thousand coins were counted as thirty cents. How could you turn it into such a little?!"

Empress Chang Lin bowed and said, "I dare not. Even if I give it to me, I dare not deceive you! What you are talking about is the tax system of the late emperor's dynasty, and what I am talking about is the tax system set by Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has always been kind and kind, and loves things. How can you set such a high commercial tax?"

Chang Lin quickly explained, "This is not determined by Your Majesty alone, but by the large and small merchants themselves! After Sansi finally agreed, Sansi felt that such a business tax was too low."

Wuzang Heiyun frowned and asked even more curiously, "Why is this?"

"It's because this is the sum of all taxes, and other taxes are exempted from the tax. No matter what you buy or sell, they are collected according to this tax, without exception. It is not divided into details, only salt, iron, grain, wood, etc. in Shu. Of course, the taxes and fees collected for different goods are all over tax, and there are slight increases and decreases on the basis of housing tax. For example, those fruits, pears, and peaches collect very little taxes, which makes it profitable for farmers, and those gold, silver, jade, jewelry and treasures add some on the basis of housing tax."

Without the black clouds, he could nod in silence. This is indeed much less. No wonder the merchants of the Song Dynasty wanted to propose this seemingly tax increase. No wonder Zhao Zhen agreed. In this way, the merchants' tax revenue did not increase or decrease too much, but the number of payments was less...

"If you don't understand anything, I'll give you a few answers?"

Zhao Zhen's voice suddenly sounded, and he was shocked and laughed. Then his panic-like eyes became joyful. For some reason, as soon as she saw Zhao Zhen, her uneasiness calmed down, as if the man in front of her was her Dingfeng Stone.

Heiyun first married the Song Dynasty. He looked up and looked at him without relatives, and he didn't even bring a palace maid. Once Zhao Zhen left, she would be a completely foreigner and had no one close to him. How could she not panic? That made her crazily chase Zhao Zhen...
Chapter completed!