Crossing Wu Dalang starts from selling cakes

Chapter 467 The Price of Banknotes is Soaring!

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Jin Wangfu.

The King of Jin also wanted to take the opportunity to send a sum of money, but when a few counselors came back, the King of Jin looked at it and said, "What's going on? So much silver, how can you exchange it for so little banknotes?"

King Jin's murderous eyes thought it was his counselor who swallowed his money.

A counselor said: "King Jin, the bank has a daily limit. If it is too much, you can't exchange it. You can only go to the black market. As a result, the black market is even darker, so you can only exchange it. If you don't believe me, you can ask!"

"The money was exchanged on the black market!"

"One banknote is five taels of silver, which is one tael cheaper."

Seeing how many large boxes of silver he had exchanged for just a few banknotes, King Jin almost vomited blood.

He came here to make money, but he ended up doing so little. Thinking about it, it's a bit of a loss!

At this time Taoist Guanshan hurriedly said: "King Jin, don't be angry, according to the current momentum, I'm afraid you won't even be able to redeem this point in a few days. earn!"

"..."

King Jin was completely speechless.

He asked them to help him make money, and he lost money after doing it for a long time, what a fart!
Taoist Guanshan: "King Jin, it's like this, in fact, we can still make money, but we just need to turn around a few times.

We have a lot of silver in our hands, which can be exchanged at the gate of the bank day and night every day. After the exchange, we sell it on the black market, and there is a lot of profit from the difference. "

Another counselor said: "This doesn't seem to work. The bank can exchange such a small amount every day. The people in the market already have banknotes in their hands. If the silver ends up being thrown around, it's better to keep it in your own hands. Isn't it still a loss?" !"

Several advisers began to argue.

The Jinwang man's face was gloomy, and he felt a little bewildered.

His own gold and silver treasures have become worthless now, what kind of world is this.

The money he earned so hard is useless in the market. Isn't this a disguised form of cutting off his wealth?

The more Jin Wang thought about it, the more difficult it became.

This is the worst thing that happened to him.

Now having money means not having money, but it is better to have banknotes in hand.

Taoist Guanshan saw that King Jin was so anxious, and he could understand that anyone with so much money suddenly became depressed. Gold and silver were not as valuable as paper, and he couldn't accept it in his heart.

The more money the worse.

In a sense, Wu Xiang's measures are obviously aimed at those rich people.

That is, the upper class of Song Dynasty.

Because it is impossible for ordinary people to have a lot of silver and gold.

Taoist Guanshan said at this time: "King Jin, what the Bank of Song Dynasty did is clearly aimed at the nobles of the court. In this case, we can only send a little more manpower. At least fifteen people are waiting at the bank. Banks, money houses, must have our people, um, it’s best to mobilize them all, the more people the better!”

King Jin nodded: "All the servants and maidservants of King Jin's Mansion will go to the bank tomorrow for a short stay!"

"Yes!"

King Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, even if he loses, he can't lose too much. It would be best if he can make a little profit.

Anyway, they have a lot of people, which is also an advantage.

As a result, the maids, servants, and counselors of Prince Jin's Mansion all played the role of squatting.

It's not just them, even the people from the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, and other officials have this idea.

At this moment, Cai Jing was also anxious because of the damage to his bank balance due to Wu Zhi's measures.

Now he is with Shen Wei, the imperial censor.

The two of them were complaining together and discussing something.

Shen Wei, the imperial censor, said solemnly: "This military minister is messing around. Now 100 yuan banknotes can be sold for five or six taels of silver. Isn't this throwing people into the fire pit?"

Shen Weidao: "From now on, I will write this in the history books. I will write the military minister in a darker way, saying that he entrapped the people, and that the world made by various national policies is that the people are in dire straits!"

"Hehe, are you an official now?" Cai Jing shook his head when he heard this.

But he is also willing, anyway, this is Shen Wei's business, he can write whatever he wants, it's better to make Wu Zhi's writing darker, saying that he is corrupt, accepting bribes, perverting the law for personal gain, entrapping the people and so on.

Given his relationship with Shen Wei, Shen Wei would naturally write about him, Cai Jing, towards Lian Mingqing.

Anyway, the central idea is Hei Wuzhi and Bai Caijing.

That's what Shen Wei meant when he communicated with Cai Jing.

Cai Jing disagreed and did not veto it.

This is something that will happen in the future, and it must not be written indiscriminately now, but who knows how the history books will be circulated in a hundred years.

But Wu Zhi is not a vegetarian either. Doctor Yu Shi really dared to do this. If he knew about it, he would naturally fight back...

Time passed slowly, and it was the next day.

The major banks in Bianjing are in chaos.

There are long queues of people everywhere. These are not ordinary people, but the servants, servants, and even some counselors of the various noble families in the court. They have already lined up here before dawn.

Among them, more than a dozen counselors of King Jin lined up here holding benches.

Some fanned themselves with fans, looking refined and refined, but queuing up here to exchange banknotes obviously didn't match the attire of their advisers.

In addition to Jin Wang's people, Guo Feiming's people, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, and even Cai You's people also came here.

He came here with his father on his back.

Because he got slapped in the face yesterday, he wanted to do something more, so he couldn't let his father look down upon him.

Fortunately, he has some money himself, so he can toss about.

After queuing up for exchange all morning, they finally got the banknotes they wanted.

"We exchanged 1 yuan banknotes, which is quite a lot!"

Taoist Guanshan said with a smile.

Now the price of banknotes in the Bianjing market keeps rising, and 100 yuan can be exchanged for six taels.

More than 1 yuan, that is, 600 taels of silver.

However, this is only yesterday's price, and now the price has risen again, and 100 yuan can buy 20 taels of silver.

What is the concept?
When Taoist Guanshan took the money and returned to Prince Jin's mansion, the corners of his mouth burst into smiles.

The silver they exchanged was only two to three thousand taels, but if they returned 3000 yuan, if they dumped this money on the black market, they would make money.

In other words, if they go out with 3000 taels of silver, they can get back several times.

King Jin was a little unbelievable when he heard the words.

"Is it really that profitable?"

"Of course, King Jin, there is a market for this money on the black market, as long as you sell it, it will be doubled!"

Hearing this, King Jin sighed: "I knew this earlier, I should have sent more people there."

The prices of major banknotes rose wildly.

The money that goes out can be doubled and returned. When buying banknotes, it can be doubled and returned when selling. This money is very easy to earn.

Taoist Guanshan said with a smile: "King Jin, when I came back just now, I heard that someone sold 100 yuan to 22 taels!"

"Maybe in a few days, 100 yuan can be sold for 24 taels, 25 taels!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and exchange it!"

King Jin was in a hurry.

Taoist Guanshan: "King Jin, don't worry! You can sell it for 20 taels now, and the price will continue to rise to 25 taels in the future. The banknotes we finally queued up to exchange must be sold at the most suitable price.

So we have to continue to exchange for a few days, and when we accumulate more, the price will be higher at that time, and we can earn more by selling it! "

"Well, what you said makes sense, so keep it for now!"

King Jin rubbed his hands, a little excited.

at the same time.

Dasong Bank Headquarters.

Wu Zhi sits here.

Qian Biao, the bank president, walked over anxiously, and seeing the calm Wu Xiang drinking tea, he was extremely anxious: "My lord, we are about to lose hundreds of thousands. If this continues, the bottom line will be lost." It's up to the sky, Wu Xiang, why don't you stop now!"

It is not uncommon for banks to lose money. Now that the Song Dynasty belongs to the time of goods inflation, when the currency becomes less and less, the conversion ratio will increase accordingly.

The market price will also be higher.

The money lost can only be paid in advance by the bank.

Hearing this, Wu Zhi shook his head: "What's the big deal? It's only a few hundred thousand a day, even if it's tens of millions, we're not short of money!"

Wu Zhi wanted to see how much the high society officials of the imperial court were worth.

Qian Biao was dumbfounded by Wu Zhi's words, not understanding what Wu Zhi was thinking.

Wu Zhi said: "Qian Biao, you send an announcement tomorrow, and our bank limit will be raised to 100 million tomorrow."

"Moreover, our purchase price has to be increased. Now the market has reached a ratio of 20 taels to 100 yuan, but I really hope that it will become one to one tomorrow.

That is, one hundred silver taels buy one hundred banknotes! "

Wu Zhi sat on the wooden master chair, his eyes gleamed with black light, he held a cup of good tea in his left hand, took a sip and put it on the seat, then tapped the table with his right finger, thinking.

All he wanted was the thrill.

People are greedy.

And once the greedy mouth is torn open, it can never heal again.

Qian Biao next to him was stunned. What kind of tricks did Prime Minister Wu play? He just doesn't take money seriously?

Even if there is some conspiracy, the risk is too great, right?
A bad one will cost tens of millions!
But Qian Biao saw Wu Zhi's calm expression, and thought of the famous Wu Xiang in front of him, he didn't say anything.

Anyway, what he should say, he said.Whether to listen or not is Wu Zhi's own business, let him decide.

Wu Xiang's decision-making is beyond his control as a president. Even if he loses in the end, Wu Xiang is above him. With him, what am I afraid of?

(End of this chapter)