I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 643: Manchu Wenwu

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All dead?

This is beyond Jiang Chen's expectations.

He originally planned to pick out a few veterans who had abandoned the secrets and let them help him continue to take care of the affairs in this stadium, but he did not expect them to die.

Jiang Chen gave Chen Ling a serious look.

The smile-like expression made Chen Ling dare not look up at him.

"Mr. Chen is decisive in killing and cutting, and the method is good."

Leng Khan swiped across his forehead, Chen Ling said with a promise.

"Dare not."

"Okay, die if you die." Jiang Chen waved his hand.

When Chen Chen said this, Chen Ling was relieved. It is his careful thinking to kill the elders and emperors of the former dynasty. Only when the senior officials of this empire died with enthusiasm could his importance be highlighted. The only thing he was worried about was Jiang Chen's opinion on his approach, but now it seems that the NAC marshal saw through his careful thinking, but he didn't care.

For a moment, Jiang Chen asked casually.

"What is the population of this imperial capital?"

"The permanent population is 43510, and the floating population is more than 3000." Chen Ling replied immediately.

"Last month's fiscal surplus?"

"Ninety thousand sub-crystals."

"Can't see it, you are quite familiar with the situation of the empire. Isn't it temporarily blindfolded?" Jiang Chen glanced at him unexpectedly.

Chen Ling smiled happily and said in a pleased tone: "How dare I lie to you."

"Very well, it seems that you are not a straw bale." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "So since that is the case, are you interested in doing things for me?"

Wen Yan said, Chen Ling was overjoyed, and regardless of other people's eyes, he immediately thanked him.

"Don't hurry and be happy first." He didn't let him get up, Jiang Chen looked down at him with a smile, "I know all your smarts. You should also know that if you use those smarts in places that should not be used , What will be the end. "

I heard Jiang Chen's words. Chen Ling immediately posted the ground with his forehead and expressed his loyalty.

"If Chen Linggan is a little bit distracted, he will be punished by Ling Chi!"

Looking at Chen Ling who bowed his head, Jiang Chen said softly.

"Remember what you said today. Get up."

"Marshal Xie!"

......

Although Chen Ling's character is to be discussed, he still has some talents in management. Jiang Chen sent someone to check the empire's household register and treasury accounts, and the above data is almost the same as what he said.

As long as the dog chain is fastened, such a person can use it without any problem.

After all, it is not a moral model.

From the square to the palace, Chen Ling gave full play to his dog-leg talent. Nodded and followed behind Jiang Chen. However, Jiang Chen was not interested in his compliments and flattery, but simply asked a few words about the empire pair, and then shut this guy up.

One foot stepped into the palace, and I saw that the officials of the empire had packed the palace.

Looking at these Wei Nuo Nuo officials, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, turned his head down, and asked Chen Ling, "How many officials are there in this empire?"

"Back to Marshal ... The official positions are from one to five grades, each grade is divided into five grades, a total of 527 officials."

Dry! Actually so much?

Jiang Chen estimated that one out of every 100 people in this empire was an official. This is not a few officials.

Aware of the incomprehensible look on Jiang Chen's face, Chen Ling hurried forward and whispered closer.

"The Empire ’s bureaucratic system is huge, and the Senate has never had a headache for this matter before. However, these people are more or less related to the Senate. Everyone looks up and sees it, and no one is embarrassed to layoff Things. So naturally there are more and more officials in this empire. Many things are divided into five pieces and divided among ten people to do ... "

"Too many people, cut a batch." Jiang Chen waved his hand and said impatiently.

Unlike Chen Ling ’s caution, Jiang Chen did not control the volume at all when he spoke. That's why. When he heard what he said, the officials in the palace suddenly looked stiff, and immediately wrote their dissatisfaction on their faces.

Chen Ling smiled secretly, but Jiang Chen would take care of them. Walked directly to the seat directly in front of the hall.

Yit fare. Sitting in the dragon chair, Jiang Chen felt the emperor's feeling for a while, then looked at the officials and said.

"I am sitting here, is anyone dissatisfied?"

Fart, who is dissatisfied, who dares to say it?

The officials bowed their heads and kept silent. In my heart, I sent the most vicious curse.

"Very well, no one seems dissatisfied." Jiang Chen leaned back in his chair and narrowed his eyes as he watched the officials under the stage.

The emperor of this empire will indeed enjoy it.

Not to mention that this dragon chair is much more comfortable than the wooden chair in his marshal's office. With such a high profile overlooking the servants, the taste of power is indeed intoxicating.

Clearing his throat, Jiang Chen said.

"Chen Ling, the roster of officials."

Chen Ling hurried forward and handed out the tablet in hand respectfully.

Although Imperial Technology is backward, it has also achieved information management. The names and ranks of all officials are registered on the server of the palace, and the person with administrative authority is responsible. Under normal circumstances, this person is the emperor, if the emperor is dead, it will be postponed to the second elder.

The emperor is dead, and the elders are only left with Chen Ling. The management authority of the server data is naturally extended to Chen Ling.

Now Jiang Chen stretches out his hand, Chen Ling naturally puts his hands up.

Taking over the tablet, Jiang Chen saw that the main interface had opened the roster, so he flipped it up.

"Yang Liang."

"In." A slightly older official stepped out of the queue and bowed to Jiang Chen.

"You are in charge of the city gate tax, right?"

"Exactly." Yang Liang said with a promise.

"In the future, this Qingshan Stadium will not charge city gate tax, you can go home." Jiang Chen casually said.

With a thump, Yang Liang, a half-year-old, knelt on the ground, and tears burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty ..."

Guanchengmen tax is a huge shortage. Every day, thousands of people enter and leave the empire, and everyone who enters the city has to be scrapped. 2 Although there aren't many sub-crystals, this day it is said that there are also two or three thousand sub-crystals.

From this one or two hundred Asian crystal subsidies for household use, no one will pay attention.

Jiang Chen like this, it just broke his fortune.

"What's Your Majesty, Marshal." Jiang Chen said impatiently, too lazy to listen to his complaint, swiped his finger, and continued to shout the next name, "Lu Guangyuan."

"In." Lu Guangyuan trembled tremblingly, swallowing foam, waiting for Jiang Chen's departure.

"Market Regulation Department, what kind of stuff is this department?"

"Stabilize prices, promote economic development, and improve-"

"What kind of thing is that price division? Wang Qiangping, you tell me."

"Eh! Here, here." Wang Qiangping hurried forward, cold sweats responded.

Jiang Chen gestured for him to speak.

"Stabilize prices, promote economic development, and coordinate-"

"There is a hairy difference." Jiang Chen said impatiently.

"This ... Marshal, listen carefully, the next two words are different ..." The small eyes staring at the ground kept moving, Wang Qiangping said with promise.

Jiang Chen is not nonsense, his finger drew two lines on the screen.

"The two departments are abolished, and the tax rate is unified by the newly established Ministry of the Interior, which will be determined after studying the supply and demand relationship. You can go home first."

With two splashes, Lu Guangyuan and Wang Qiangping kneeled on the ground in unison, with expressions of tears and tears on their faces.

If it is only the fat meat that controls the city gate tax, then these two departments are just a whole pig, with countless fat meat hanging. Now they are going to be withdrawn, where can they give up!

"Marshal, you, you can't be so chaotic-"

"Do n’t-"

A bit of chills followed the goose bumps to the forehead, and the tablet in his hand was almost hanging on the ground.

His--, Zhen Nima is disgusting. Do n’t make people who do n’t understand outside think what I did to them.

Holding the tablet steady, Jiang Chen glared at the two men fiercely, making an eye on the soldier with the exoskeleton beside him, "Take it out."

Under the scrutiny of the group officials, the three officers kneeling on the ground were dragged out by the soldiers with their arms forcibly.

Unhappy?

Someone will be dissatisfied!

The cake was robbed. For these people, it was simply the robbery of Chiguo Guo!

But in the face of the black hole, no one dared to say half a word. (To be continued.)