Chapter 1204: Giving away gold and silver makes your hands smell like copper
"I also bought ten taels of silver, right?" Ling'er also took out ten taels of silver and threw it down. He grabbed a few candies and yelled at the group of children who were surrounding him, "Come and call sister. It's so sweet that you can eat candies."
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"Fat man, why don't you buy some for me?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"I don't have enough money. If you want to eat, you can buy it yourself!" The fat man refused to pay.
Xiao Chen put his hand into his arms and touched for a long time, but there was no money, only some Xiaoji notes. He took it out, took a look at it and scratched his head, "I can't seem to spend this, right?"
"Okay, my lord, this is Xiao Ji's banknote. It's hard currency. Why can't I spend it?" Master Scar took a closer look and saw that he took out a stack of 100-tael banknotes. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
I didn’t realize that this man is still a second-generation rich man.
"Really?" Xiao Chen was surprised and happy when he heard this.
"Of course it's not circulated on the market, but it can be used privately. In the black market, this is better than the official silver. The official silver is not so good that it peels off, but this one doesn't. You can get as much as you want!" Mr. Scar
He said hurriedly, "But such a large denomination is very rare. A few taels is a lot."
"Wang Xiaoer, will you accept this?" Xiao Chen asked Wang Xiaoer.
Wang Xiao held two large silver coins in his hands and was wondering if the thing was filled with lead. When he heard Xiao Chen's question and saw the hundred taels of banknotes he handed over, he couldn't help but grinned, "Master, you
Are you kidding me? How can I accept this?"
"Don't you mean hard currency?" Xiao Chen was stunned.
"Yes, it's hard currency, but sir, this is one hundred taels. What I have is only five taels of silver... Sir, do you still want me to make up for your silver? Then I can't find it even if I sell iron."
"Wang Xiaoer said with a silly smile.
I don’t know what to do with just twenty taels of silver?
"I'm happy today, so I'll give you a reward. What else can I do?" Xiao Chen stuffed two hundred-tael bills into his hand, and threw the remaining ones to Mr. Scar, "I'll reward you with these, take them with me."
Brother, let’s have a drink.”
"Oh my god, how can this be so embarrassing?" The scar on Mr. Scar's face was all smiles, and his big gold teeth were sparkling. What did you say?
Damn it, there are seven or eight hundred taels of this. If you exchange it with Liu Datou on the black market, you can get one, two, two, two more. After so many years of eating and drinking, you have lost everything!
Why are you so stupid? Why don't you kneel down and thank me for your reward!
Ling'er pulled Wang Xiaoer aside and talked quietly, "How much money can you make by buying these candies? Why don't you sell Yanyun candies? That's so easy to sell."
"My sister-in-law, Yanyun Candy is only owned by Eunuch Gong. They sell it by the truck or by the boat. How can they pay attention to a small dealer like us! I almost went there to take a look last time.
I got a slap in the face, tsk tsk tsk..." Wang Xiaoer said with a longing look on his face.
I said to the waiter, I’m not stupid either. I don’t know how easy it is to sell Yanyun Candy? How many can you sell? But you have to be able to count on what you buy!
"Oh... I still have a few acquaintances there. Let's do this. I'll give you a name card and you can take it with you. They will definitely sell it to you, just at the ex-factory price." Ling'er said and took out it.
He wrote a personal name card and handed it to Wang Xiaoer.
"Can this piece of paper do the trick?" Wang Xiaoer's face was full of doubts, "Girl, don't you want to play tricks on me because I offended you just now? Do you dare to guarantee that I won't get hurt with this?
beat?"
"Take it and give it a try, just in case it works." Ling'er smiled sweetly at him, turned around and left.
"As soon as you spend this money, you will feel better, right?" The fat man was very disapproving of Xiao Chen's lavishness. It's a few hundred taels, why don't you give it to me?
"Giving roses to others will leave a lingering fragrance in your hands." Xiao Chen was indeed in a good mood.
"You are giving away money, but your hands smell like copper!" said the fat man, "your whole body smells like copper!"
"Didn't you listen to what Mr. Scar said? Our Xiao Ji ticket number is now a hard currency." This is what Xiao Chen is happy about.
"They also say that it can only be circulated privately. It is black currency and can be banned at any time. What are you so happy about?" said the fat man.
"Hehe, it is not the currency itself that is hard to pass, but the credibility of the Xiaoji banknote number. This also represents the credibility of Yanyun County and my credibility. This is the way of the economy and the foundation of the nation...
Fatty only knows this!" Xiao Chen said.
"I knew you were a big-headed ghost!" Fatty said.
"Brother Xiao, this Xiaoji ticket number is very powerful." Wen Huan said, "Many people in our Xianhe tribe are using this now. I have been banned repeatedly, and now I can only turn a blind eye...Brother Xiao, Yanyun cannot die, you
You can’t die, otherwise you don’t know how many people will be harmed.”
"You guys, just seeing the life and death of the people of Yanyun, have never thought about how many people will be harmed by the currency issued by your bank, right? Just like Wang Xiaoer just now or small businessmen like him, they can't make much money in their lifetime.
If a hundred liang of banknotes were kept in his hands as hard currency, but turned into waste paper in the end... would his family still be able to survive?" said the fat man.
"Not to mention hard currency or not, the main currency used to mark banknotes is different from banknotes. Most of them are of small denominations. Therefore, these banknotes are almost all in the hands of ordinary people and small businessmen and craftsmen. Once they collapse, they will depreciate.
, they are the ones who cheat the most." Wen Huan said.
"Xiao Ji's banknote number is now a hard pass, but once the news of your arrest spreads, or Yanyun goes to war with Dazhou, think about what will happen to these banknotes in the end?" said the fat man.
"It's worthless." Xiao Chen sighed, "But fortunately these banknotes are not that much in Fengyang City, otherwise once they are used by people with ulterior motives, they can make a fortune and deceive many people."
To put it simply, if someone spreads a rumor that Xiao Chen is going to rebel and has been arrested by the emperor... In fact, it is not entirely a rumor. Wouldn't Xiao Chen have been under house arrest?
If this rumor spreads, all Xiaoji banknotes in Fengyang City will immediately depreciate!
At this time, the person who spread the rumor can use a low-level price, such as exchanging one denomination of silver for ten taels of banknotes. Do you want to exchange it? You must exchange it, right?
Then this person will take the collected banknotes to Yanyun County to exchange them for pure silver or purchase goods. Do you think he will make a large fortune?
Also, if Wanyan Pingqiu, Wu Luolan and other northern Xinjiang tribes really betray their alliance and become enemies of Yan Yun, then all the Xiao Ji banknotes in their tribesmen’s hands will turn into waste paper before the war begins!
As Wen Huan said, now almost all tribesmen in northern Xinjiang use Xiaoji banknotes. Wen Huan's own tribe has repeatedly banned it. It is even more popular among tribes such as Mojie Helan Xianbo and other tribes that do not ban it at all. But it is not just
The people at the bottom, many princes and ministers also use banknotes, and there are even many who deposit gold and silver in Xiaoji banknotes.
As a result, before the official war between the two families started, the Northern Xinjiang tribe was already severely weakened.
Chapter completed!