"Business? Of course, I'm not afraid of having too much. As long as it can make silver, I can do it." Lin Ziyin replied with a smile, but did not tell Si Jinhan what kind of business she wanted to do.
After discussing matters in the Drunken Moon Building, the aristocrats of Feng City seemed to have not taken any specific measures. Regarding the land reform introduced by Chu Suifeng, no one had caused a ruckus at the Wang Residence or the government office. The only difference was the reduction in the amount of tax silver paid by various businesses.
Business has its ups and downs, and Chu Suifeng was so focused on cultivating wasteland that he did not notice the minor change in tax silver.
"Humph, let him cry when that time comes," Zhang Da sneered, "Starting from summer, all the grain purchased by the Zhang Family will be secretly stored in various places."
"Yes, master." The people below respectfully agreed.