Chapter Eleven: Yipin Jiangshan Sells the World
The person in charge was Zhang Debao, the eunuch who was employed by Queen Zhang. He looked at Hongzhi with a flattering look and hopeful eyes: "Your Majesty, this is completely decorated according to your instructions, do you think?"
Hongzhi said nothing, walked up to Changji, and fiddled with the strings a few times: "Well, isn't this the original version of Yaoliang?"
"Of course not. This was imitated by an expert from the former Song Dynasty and is worth a thousand taels."
"Oh? You're careful. Wei'er, come over and take a look."
Hua Houwei looked left and right with his little hands behind his back, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "How thick is the gold plating and silver plating?"
Zhang Debao was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "Maybe it is as thick as a life sheet, right?"
Hua Houwei shook his head: "Not enough! It's as thick as three pieces of Shengxuan. What kind of celebration will you prepare for the opening and who will be invited to participate?"
Zhang Debao responded fluently: "Your Highness, I have invited Bu Yu, a famous piano player in the capital, to perform at that time. As for the invitation, I have prepared hundreds of invitations. They are all civil and military officials of the fifth rank or above, or civil and military officials.
Dismissal officials."
Hua Houwei thought for a while and shook his head: "No! The invitation was exchanged for a wealthy man in the capital. It is not a good thing for an official to have so much money. However, a letter of guarantee issued by a fifth-grade official is required."
Hongzhi glanced at Hua Houwei unexpectedly, nodded and said nothing.
Sweat dripped from Zhang Debao's head, and he shouted in his heart that he was lucky. If a group of officials of the fifth rank and above flooded into the shop, waving their banknotes and carrying them home, how would the common people view the officials in the court? The Metropolitan Procuratorate
Why don't those poor people crowd up the Fengtian Palace with their eyes open? By that time, their heads will definitely be in danger, the Queen and the Queen will have to suffer, and even the Emperor will have to issue an edict to sin! Oh! Your Highness is so wise! He will immediately
He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, His Highness is right. This slave did not do things well. Fortunately, Your Highness reminded me, otherwise even if I die, it will not be enough..."
"Okay, do as Wei'er said!" Hongzhi waved his hand, then looked at Hua Houwei: "Wei'er, do you have any other suggestions?"
"Dad, I can't think of anything." Hua Houwei felt something was not right. He originally had some suggestions, but he didn't dare to say any more at this time.
Hongzhi took a deep look at Hua Houwei, then looked back at Xiao Jing: "Xiao Banban, what do you think?"
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"I don't have any opinion. Your Highness has many plans. I admire you."
Hongzhi was noncommittal and turned to Li Guang: "Li Guang, what do you think?"
"My slave is stupid. The layout of the shop is very good. I have already seen it. Tomorrow is the auspicious time. There are no taboos."
"Well, let's go back to the palace. We will see the result tomorrow!" Hongzhi was very satisfied with this trip. One country and the whole world was of course the top priority, but the prosperity of Qianmen Street made Hongzhi even more pleased.
The group returned to the palace. Hua Houwei was uneasy, but Zhu Houzhao happily put out the things in his bags and ate them. There was no talk all night. In the early morning of the next day, Hongzhi summoned the cabinet scholars to gather in the Wenhua Hall and watched the two men.
A naughty child reads.
Everyone was absent-minded, and even the accompanying eunuch couldn't calm down. It was already time, and Hongzhi looked in the direction of Qianmen Street, feeling a little restless.
Qianmen Street was filled with firecrackers and gongs and drums. The store that had been renovated for several days opened today. The big red cloth fell, and a plaque made of huanghuali wood revealed its honor. The four official script characters of "Yipin Jiangshan" shined in the sun.
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There were hundreds of luxury cars outside, crowding Qianmen Street. After hearing Zhang Debao's howl like a duck, countless well-dressed officials and outsiders swarmed in.
"Report! Your Majesty, Yipin Jiangshan has opened for business!" A little eunuch panted and knelt on the ground to report.
Hongzhi didn't even raise his eyelids and said lightly: "I understand."
Several pavilion elders were also calm and relaxed. Xie Qian held the tea lid and slowly skimmed off the foam, took a sip, and praised: "The tea here is better! This Fujian rock tea is bitter but not astringent, and has a sweet aftertaste."
"Chang, um, I dare to ask for a few pounds to go back and show off."
Hua Houwei, who was painting red, looked up at his cheap dad. Hongzhi glared and quickly lowered his head. Xu Pu had a very good impression of Hua Houwei. At this time, he stood up and walked behind him: "Well, the word "Your Highness,"
Oh, wrist strength is not enough!"
Hua Houwei put down his pen with a wry smile and rubbed his wrist: "Grandpa, oh, Mr. Xu, I'm still young and not in good health. I really can't help it, but it's not that I don't work hard."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yipin Jiangshan has sold 300 sets of Yipinjiangshan in One Country and All Over the World! We have obtained 2,999,700 taels of silver! Jinyiwei, Dongchang
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All personnel in Beijing are on site to monitor the situation. Please make your decision, Your Majesty!" Li Guang jogged in and reported loudly.
Hong Zhi stood up and grabbed Li Guang excitedly: "There are really 2,999,700 taels?"
Li Guang's face looked as if it was blooming, and he nodded frequently: "Your Majesty, I don't have much cash in cash. It's all mortgaged on farms, mines, and shops, and there are officials of fifth grade or above as guarantees!"
Hongzhi's eyes sparkled, and he asked Xu Pu: "Mr. Xu Ge, what should I do next?"
Xu Pu raised Lao Gao's beard and shouted happily: "Your Majesty, send someone to collect the debt immediately!"
Hua Houwei happily jumped down from the stool and stopped Hongzhi who was about to give an order: "Dad! Don't worry! There is a mortgage anyway, right? Maybe it's better not to have money!"
Xie Qian's eyes flashed and he gave a high-five: "That's right! Your Majesty, why do we need so much money? Wouldn't it be better to have food, shops, farms, and mines?"
Hongzhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He slowly sat on the chair and slowly picked up the tea cup. After a while, he nodded: "Well, what Yu Qiao said is that there are some things in your hand that are better than silver! Wei'er, you are
How did you come up with it?"
Hua Houwei curled his lips and said: "One Country for the World is my brother's and my business. I would rather give you money than..."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! All the inventory in Yi Guo Tian Xia's store has been sold out and is being replenished. There are also wealthy people from other places who are rushing towards the first-class country in a steady stream!" Xiao Jing raised his eyebrows with joy, walked in hurriedly, and reported loudly.
The grand scene of Qianmen Street.
Qiu Jun did not care about the disgrace before him and immediately asked: "How many have been sold?"
"Zaifu, there are already 600 sets!"
Li Dongyang excitedly said: "Your Majesty, would you like to mention the price?"
"Don't!" Two voices, one old and one young, sounded at the same time, but Xu Pu and Hua Houwei blocked them together.
Hongzhi narrowed his eyes and asked Hua Houwei with a smile: "Weier, why not?"
Hua Houwei replied: "Dad, you have a golden tongue and cannot go back on it!"
Xu Pu nodded: "Although His Highness's words are naive, the truth is correct. Your Majesty, the success of this country is the result of the royal family, the cabinet, and the Ming Dynasty. Once the price increases, the credit...
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Chapter completed!