35. Its over now. Just brush off your clothes and go away.
A few days passed by in a hurry, and Yang Fan told his parents that he was going to develop abroad for a period of time.
The signal in Africa is not very good, and sometimes the mobile phone may not be able to reach you. If you have any problems, you can contact Sun Xing for help.
In the past few days, Yang Fan has not gone anywhere except for online shopping for supplies prepared for himself. He just stayed at home with his parents and sister.
For the first time in so many years, my brother plays with me at home every day, and I am so happy.
"Niuniu, please be obedient at home and go to school well," Yang Fan said while holding the little girl.
"Well, I will be obedient. Brother, when will you come back?"
"I'll come back when my brother finishes his work."
Parents are very open-minded and know that boys should go out and have a career. Now they are not worried about anything, they are just a little anxious about Yang Fan's marriage. They keep reminding them to talk to a suitable girl outside.
Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang.
Yang Fan went to open the door.
The mysterious woman was standing outside the door looking pretty.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" The woman winked mischievously.
"Please come in, please come in." Yang Fan quickly asked her to come in.
"This is my colleague who came to pick me up." Yang Fan explained to his parents.
Yang Fan pulled out a trolley case from his room.
"Let's go, I've packed everything and I've been waiting for you."
The Audi car was speeding on the highway, heading straight to the Linxian factory that Yang Fan bought.
In front of the gate, Sun Xing, Liar, Er Leng, and Monkey were all there. Yang Fan finally explained the first-hand matters and warned anyone entering the warehouse to obtain their consent.
"I want you to order the small punch for pressing copper coins. Have you ordered it?" Yang Fan asked Sun Xing.
"Boss, it was installed yesterday. It's CNC, fully automatic and unattended. As long as there are enough copper plates, we can continue production."
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Fan has to pay wages to the people below. After all, silver is not used by ordinary people. Ordinary people use copper coins.
The amount of copper coins Yang Fan will need from now on is not a small amount. He might as well make his own copper coins.
The copper coins of the Ming Dynasty were never enough and flowed out of the country in large quantities, becoming almost the world's currency.
Therefore, the government has always been relatively ambiguous about the private minting of money by the private sector, and basically doesn't care much about it.
As for official money, when a new emperor ascends the throne, in order to show the atmosphere of the new dynasty, it is usually cast with a ratio of copper, six lead and four. Because the copper is more than half, it looks shiny and beautiful. In the future, it will become a half ratio. In fact, the copper content is also
Just four to five percent.
Yang Fan did some calculations. One ton of pure copper plate costs about 50,000 soft sister coins, and one Chongzhen Tongbao copper coin is three grams. One ton can be stamped out 333,000 coins. If you exclude the loss, let’s count 330,000 coins. The cost of one coin is 1.5 cents.
A cent. It can be used as two copper coins, and the recipient still gets half of the advantage. Because the copper content is pure copper.
Yang Fan didn't like the trouble of adding lead to it, which had to be smelted. If it wasn't troublesome enough, he could just stamp it out of copper plates.
In the modern antique market, the cheapest and most common Chongzhen Tongbao costs thirty-six or seven yuan. Those with words and patterns on the back are even more expensive, and some even range from two to three hundred to seven or eight hundred yuan.
Yang Fan planned to give all the copper coins he received from the Ming Dynasty to Xinghe for collection and sale. The orphan treasures, the carved mothers in the town library, would be given to Baoli first, and those that met the auction conditions would be put up for auction.
In this way, even ordinary copper coins have nearly fifty times the profit. Of course, the premise is to disperse the shipments and control the shipment volume, and not to drive down the price.
Sun Xing took out a copper coin and handed it to Yang Fan. Yang Fan held it with two fingers and admired it carefully.
The stamped ones are beautiful, very perfect, much prettier than the cast ones, and because they are pure copper, they sparkle like gold.
The four large Chinese characters Chongzhen Tongbao on the front are chosen from the calligraphy works of Yan Zhenqing. They are full of muscles and bones and are very imposing. Turn over and there are two characters Xinghe on the back, which is the logo of the coin foundry.
"Not bad, good money," Yang Fan was very satisfied.
After letting a few people go back, Yang Fan took the mysterious woman into the warehouse.
This is a huge steel structure warehouse twelve meters high, one hundred meters wide, and more than thirty meters deep.
There are four in a row. One is for buckets of kitchen waste, one is for collected scraps. One is for purchasing modern supplies. The other one is used by Sun Xing to store antiques. The four keys are in four places.
in hand.
At this time, the purchasing warehouse was filled with various supplies.
"What should I call you?" Yang Fan asked.
"You are the holder of the ring, and you are my master. Naturally, my surname is Yang. My name is Yaoguang. You can call me Yang Yaoguang."
"Oh, then you follow my command."
"I'm only responsible for protecting your safety, not your mercenary. So don't expect too much. Many times you can't count on me because I'm dormant."
The high heels of Yaoguang's leather boots clicked on the ground. He looked around the warehouse area and said, "You really have a lot of things in store."
"There's nothing I can do about it. I checked online and found out that next year there will be a massive attack by Jiannu. Zunhua City was captured and occupied for half a year. Many miners and craftsmen who smelted iron were taken captive to Shenyang and Fushun for Jiannu.
I work as a slave in the mines and forge iron. I have to protect myself first."
"Such supplies cost a lot of money."
"It's about 30 million, and the most is steel and cement. I want to turn my workshop into a fortress. I need to put off my turtle shell first and protect myself well."
"Huh, no future!" Yao Guang rolled his eyes.
After saying that, Yaoguang stretched out his hand
"Bring it"
"What to bring?"
"Give me the ring"
Yang Fan took off the ring from his finger and handed it to Yao Guang.
Yao Guang put it on his hand, and the ring seemed to be activated. It lit up red again, and a green light shot out.
Yao Guang walked to the corner and used light to draw a line along the four inner corners of the warehouse. Soon a green square was drawn.
Then four vertical lines rise up, and then a square line appears again along the ceiling.
Green fills all the planes, and a green cube in a warehouse wraps up the entire interior of the warehouse.
"It's done" Yaoguang drives the ring to stop and all light disappears.
"In the future, this cube will be the teleportation point, which can be teleported in both directions. However, our energy is limited, and the energy absorbed during the full moon is too slow. It is better not to teleport on a large scale. Instead, teleport slowly in small batches."
Yaoguang finished arranging the teleportation points in the four warehouses, pulled Yang Fan up, and disappeared into the warehouse with a flash of light and shadow.
The warehouse is at the northern end of the yard and has a back door, so there is no need to explain to the four people why they didn't come out.
The light and shadow disappeared, and the two of them had appeared in the west study room in the small courtyard of the iron factory.
"Is this your home here? It looks so shabby," Yao Guang said with disgust.
The two opened the door curtain and entered the main room.
Suddenly, a pink fist came towards him. Yang Fan never expected that he would be attacked at home.
Bang!, hit hard on the face, Yang Fan's nose felt sore, damn, his nose was bleeding again.