Section 513 What should I do if I am short of money?
Listening to Cui Wei's words, Zhao Xuexia could not refute it
Cui Wei said again: "You can say that those who dare to go south will naturally be blocked by the navy of Guangnan East Road, but there are also those they cannot stop them. A year later, when the place is stabilized, all the docks will be replaced with reliable and trustworthy locals, and then train them, and someone can deal with it when they come."
Zhao Xuexia whispered: "Jiaozhi City needs money."
“Dyes are not money?”
"slow."
Cui Wei shook his head: "The most valuable thing is never something precious, but something that everyone needs. Why is the most important thing in the court's ban is salt, not pearls, or gold and silver. Year before yesterday, the commercial tax accounted for 22 million guan, and the salt tax alone accounted for 8.6 million guan."
Zhao Xuexia said nothing.
She has basically been convinced.
Cui Wei said again: "It's easy to have quick money."
Zhao Xuexia's eyes lit up: "How?"
Cui Wei smiled and said, "Go and grab it."
Zhao Xuexia had an angry face, she thought Cui Wei's words were a joke.
Who would have thought, Han Yuan also said: "Yes, the fastest way to get money is to grab it. But this method is not suitable at the moment. The treasures in the Great Yue Kingdom are less suitable for exchange of money than wood, or they are ploughed into gold nuggets, and silver nuggets are too wasteful. So there is a second way."
"What's the solution?"
Zhao Xuexia's eyes were lit up.
Han Yuan pointed at Han Jiang, and Zhao Xuexia strode to Han Jiang, who was staring at the wood with her chin in a daze.
"Brother Jiang."
Han Jiang raised his head: "My method is even more ruthless than robbing. Once I lose control, the country will go bankrupt. Because the money comes too quickly. In one night, a certain goods will increase a thousand times, and after one night, the goods are only worth one penny."
This is a bit scary.
No one who heard this believed it except Han Yuan.
Han Jiang continued: "Old Yuan asked me that when the pepper seedlings were transported to Lin'an, someone would definitely hand over the price of the high pepper seedlings. It would be better to copy them ourselves. I told Mr. Yuan a story about tulips." Han Jiang looked at Han Yuan: "Old Yuan, are you afraid?"
Han Yuan replied: "I'm afraid that if the Song Dynasty is enlarged, the Song Dynasty will probably perish. But it can be placed in the Jin Kingdom."
Han Jiang shook his head: "The Jin Kingdom is not good either. The Jin Kingdom cannot be destroyed. It cannot be destroyed within at least ten years. Without the Jin Kingdom, Temujin's rise, it will be smoother. At that time, we cannot stop Temujin, and the world will be ruined."
Liu Huai stepped forward: "Can you put it in Goryeo?"
Han Jiang turned to look at Liu Huai: "General Liu, this move can only be used once. I originally wanted to use it on the Jin Kingdom ten years later."
Liu Huai lowered his head and played with his hands on the hilt of the knife. He seemed careless and his tone was a little ridiculous, but his words were cruel enough.
Liu Huai said: "When my father died, Wangbei died. My brothers didn't plan to die in bed. It would be better for the Jin Kingdom to kill him with a knife. If there was no such bloody battle, I was afraid that people in the future would have no backbone."
After saying that, Liu Huai looked up at the sky: "It is rumored that a famous sword-casting master in ancient times had to use a living person to sacrifice the furnace when making swords. I think good steel needs human blood. I think the hardness in the bones, if there is iron bone, blood needs to seep."
Han Jiang could hear what Liu Huai meant.
Han Jiang said: "Okay, this trick can only be used once. After using it, Goryeo will be slaves to the whole people, so vote."
"Okay." Liu Huai knew that he had no voting rights in this matter, but he could be responsible for the subpoena.
None of the people present had the right to vote for such a big event.
Han Jiang touched her arms and took out an envelope: "This is the Pepper Futures Draft. What I want to explain is that futures are not guilty, but out-of-control futures will destroy a country. I cannot describe the horror to you in words. It also happens to borrow Goryeo for you to see with your own eyes the sin of playing money."
The most terrifying thing in history is absolutely nowhere.
Han Jiang used a copy of the blood-colored tulip.
One year, the Netherlands had tulip bulb roots worth 1,600 shields, but the next day, it was only worth 0.5 shields.
Zhao Xuexia was trembling when Han Jiang read her documents.
Even several generals felt the coldness behind them.
This is the sin of playing money.
At present, the most perfect cargo has appeared, pepper seedlings!
Han Jiang stretched out: "This is no longer a way to cut leeks or shear wool. This is to dig up even the roots and kill all the sheep. God may punish you."
Cui Wei's tone trembled: "Come on, be gentle. The time is shorter. We will do it for three months in Kaicheng, Goryeo, for the longest three months, and for the longest three months."
Han Jiang smiled: "You guys discuss this, don't spread too many people. I'll pick a few woods and stones for me. My eldest lady is about to give birth. I'm almost going back to Lin'an, and I always have to bring some gifts back. By the way, I didn't have the habit of bringing gifts home when I traveled all over the world before."
No one talked to each other.
Everyone's mind is on Han Jiang's article about bloody pepper seedlings.
"Forget it, go home."
Han Jiang is back home.
With two guard ships and two ships full of treasures.
Ninety percent of these wealth were copied from the Jiaozhi Palace and the Jiaozhi nobles' families. The official customs clearance document states that Guangzhou Prefecture merchants compensate for taxes.
The gold, silver, coins, silk, cloth and other things from the merchants entered Han Jiang's warehouse.
Han Jiang's ship stopped in Quanzhou and rested for two days.
When Chen Fuliang saw Han Jiang, he handed over two pieces of paper.
Han Jiang took it and opened it and saw that one piece of paper was chaotic numbers, and the other piece of paper looked like a table, but it was blank. At Chen Fuliang's instructions, Han Jiang aligned the two pieces of paper in a specific way, then raised it to look, and the numbers and table formed a complete table.
"Five, 500,000 people." Han Jiang was startled.
Chen Fuliang nodded: "That's right, the small Quanzhou city now has a population of 500,000. This has not been counted yet. Half of the people who fled from the Jin Kingdom because of the Yellow River's burrow, and half of them were from all over Fujian Road."
Han Jiang looked at other data and his first reaction was that Quanzhou was about to collapse.
Clothing, food, housing, medical care, roads, etc. are overwhelmed.
Every item can collapse at any time.
Han Jiang asked: "Can you hold on?"
Chen Fuliang said: "If you can't hold on, what can you do?"
Quanzhou is mountainous, so it should be said that the entire Fujian Road is mountainous, and there are very few places where food can be grown.
The grain consumed by 500,000 people in a day is almost 8,000 dan, and the grain output in the entire Quanzhou is not enough to consume in a month.
Chen Fuliang said again: "Jiazhi and Chameng transported enough food, but the court will always know about this matter. How could Quanzhou have so much food? Someone asked, there must be an answer."
"yes."
Han Jiang knew that Chen Fuliang was reminding himself that there were many things to make arrangements early.
There must be a reasonable excuse for a large number of foreign ships.
Chapter completed!