Of course, the price of a pound of peppercorns here in Kaicheng is about 1,400 yuan.
If this algorithm is used, it is appropriate to increase the price of a pepper seedling to 5,000 ci. After all, pepper is rare in Goryeo.
Yelu Abuqi said, "Leave, who will ask again? See if the price has risen a little or fallen now? Why don't I believe it will fall lower than the original price?"
When Yelu Abuqi's ship left, the price of paper pepper in Kaicheng was only eighty-month.
A terrifying price that makes people shudder.
The people sent by Li Xier either committed suicide or committed suicide because they had compensated Li Xier for countless wealth and might not be able to live if they returned.
Kaicheng is already full of a foul smell.
The dirty and messy street market turned like hell. As long as you enter the city, you can see the bodies falling on the road no matter where you walk.
Some of these corpses committed suicide, and some died of fighting with debtors.
There are countless people who have become negative assets in an instant, and they don’t even buy stutters, they freeze to death and starve to death on the roadside.
At this time, even the beggar could not survive.
No one will give alms to beggars.
The dream of making money that comes quickly and goes quickly makes the whole of Goryeo don’t know whether it is in reality or in a dream at this time.
Five texts, five hundred texts in the big contract.
This is the final price. There is no buying order, and this price stays on the final trading card.
The riot has begun.
First, countless small Korean merchants who lost all their money and craftsmen besieged those who once manipulated salt banknotes in the black market of Kaimingsi, Yangzhou and brought this transaction directly to Kaicheng, Koryo.
This group of merchants include Jin, grassland, old Liao people, some Song people, as well as Goryeo merchants, Japanese merchants, etc.
No matter where they come from, they can't go back.
After killing these merchants, these merchants did not have much money, and they were not enough to share them.
Cui Yiye stood on the courtyard wall of his mansion and looked at the chaotic Kaicheng from afar. His eyes were a little lost.
At this time, his father walked up to the wall, and said with a stern command in his voice: "Everyone obeys the order. If the rioters attack the house, they will shoot arrows. Those who come will escort the official into the palace. The official will mobilize troops to quell the chaos."
After giving the order, Brother Cui glanced at Cui Yiye, who was confused with his eyes. Brother Cui, who was originally going to enter the palace immediately, walked to Cui Yiye and said, "What do you think of this incident?"
"Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy." Cui Yiye said hatefully, bleeding from the corners of his mouth because his teeth were too tight.
Brother Cui said, "If you just look at it like this, you will disappoint me."
Cui Yiye raised his head in surprise.
Brother Cui looked into the distance: "You are right, this is a conspiracy. But this incident is not a conspiracy. Even if such an incident did not happen yesterday, it will happen in the future, because we would never imagine that such an incident would occur. You should carefully study the incident itself, but study who promoted the incident."
Cui Yiye was a little anxious: "But, but we have suffered huge losses so far, no one dared to calculate how much it has lost. That person took away the money from our Da Goryeo."
Brother Cui shook his head: "Do you have a way to grab it back?"
Cui Yiye was speechless when he asked in one sentence.
Brother Cui said again: "What we need to do now is to solve the crisis at this time. If it is not resolved, I am afraid that our country will be destroyed. Who is it?"
After saying who it was, Brother Cui left without looking back.
As a senior official of Goryeo, what he feared most was that he had risen to a large contract of 5,000 taels, but he did not realize the arrival of the crisis at all. The first decline did not make him feel anything scary.
Even on New Year's Eve, he didn't realize how terrifying the incident was.
He just thought it was New Year's Eve that many people were going back to celebrate the New Year, and it would rise again by the New Year.
It was not until the early morning of the second day of the lunar month that no one could stop the storm that he knew that many days ago, the ship full of money from the big man from the Jin Kingdom had left Kaicheng.
And the person who drove the boat was the real mastermind.
Or, it was the person sent by the mastermind behind the scenes.
crisis.
Da Goryeo encountered an unprecedented crisis.
Moreover, there is more than one crisis. Brother Cui Tai was frightened when he thought of the people who committed suicide at Kaicheng Wharf. He knew that he was from the Li Mansion of the Jin Kingdom, and the Li Mansion was the home of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom's favorite concubine.
At present, after the internal crisis of Da Goryeo, Jin Guo is like a sharp blade hanging above his head.
On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Goryeo is a good day.
Rich and noble families are also beating their children. Even if they are thirty-year-old naughty children, they are also children.
The family that was almost completely broken is better than being angry to death after a few blows.
It was really a wail.
Lin'an.
Qian Xinyao is seventeenth this year, and her birthday is still a little short of her seventeenth birthday.
As a mistress of a large clan, thanks to the outstanding education of the Qian family, although the Qian family occasionally gets restless, there is nothing wrong in the general direction.
Cao Ruomu cried with pear blossoms and rain, but Qian Xinyao was absolutely not soft-hearted.
"Rules, when you enter the Han family, you must abide by the Han family's rules. If you expect the Han family to make mistakes and leave with the contract, no one will survive now."
Qian Xinyao's tone contained a murderous aura.
According to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, concubines belong to the contract system and can also be understood as contractual.
Song Lu, wife, mother, concubine, maid, and concubine.
Those who get married with their wife and come in together are born as noble concubines, and are limited to the fifth-rank official. These two people from the Cao family are back-end, and even if they can give a wife a title in the future, they will still be concubines.
Moreover, Han Jiang has only been from the sixth grade, but he is still far from the fifth grade.
Cao Ruoying, the third girl of the Ge family, sat there silently. She just listened without any reaction on her face.
When Cao Ruomu saw that Cao Ruoying didn't help him fight for profit, it felt like he had cheated himself. He stood up and wanted to fight.
Qian Xinyao picked up a cup of fresh milk and said slowly: "Why do you think you are different from others. You are hired?"
In the Song Dynasty, only wives were hired, and representatives were hired as formally married. Most concubines were bought or given away, or something else, but some noble concubines were hired, which was indeed superior.
Seeing Qian Xinyao's toughness, Cao Ruomu's aura instantly weakened.
Qian Xinyao said, "Give you three days to prepare, and then go south. Many of the homes are purchased and you two will do it. There is no need to discuss this matter. I will tell you today that those who follow you may not be able to come back. Some people may be left in Guangzhou Prefecture to do things. That's it, let's go."
Qian Xinyao said everything he could say.
I also picked up some bad words.
Chapter completed!