Crossing Wu Dalang starts from selling cakes

Chapter 472 Your Majesty, Save Us!
But at the moment King Jin, he didn't know it, because he was already immersed in the joy of making money.

Didn't know the risk had come.

what is he doing.

He was drinking good wine and eating good food in Prince Jin's Mansion, with a beautiful woman beside him.

It was like laughing and laughing.

Even Taoist Guanshan and some counselors laughed and chatted among them, and they actually made a lot of money.

The current situation is that King Jin felt that the paper money was of high value, so he exchanged his gold and silver wealth and many houses into paper money.

He felt he had earned it.

Now all his currency is piled up in one place, and he has specially hired someone to guard it, and no one is allowed to enter at all.

Moreover, the storage place is also unbreakable, with metal doors and several floors of unlocked doors, so it is extremely difficult to get in.

This is King Jin's treasury.

It is also the place where he is most proud now.

He felt that paper money was too profitable, and he was very grateful to Na Wu Zhi for issuing paper money, otherwise he would not have earned so much.

Think about it, when a banknote was 100 taels before, he had already hoarded a lot, now 100 yuan is worth hundreds of silver taels, how much did he earn?
At least five or six times.

Therefore, drinking and having fun these days is his normal state.

However, when he received the news just now, the wine glass in his hand suddenly stopped.

His face was a little suspicious.

King Jin asked: "Everyone, there are a lot of banknotes on the market now, and the price seems to be dropping. Are the banknotes we hoarded depreciating and becoming worthless soon?"

King Jin thought of a warehouse of banknotes in his home, and suddenly became anxious.

However, King Jin comforted himself and shook his head suddenly: "It should be impossible. The banknotes were so crazy before and so many people sought after them, how can they just drop them?"

However, the subordinate said: "King Jin, this is the news from our people. The price has indeed started to drop in the market, and it has dropped by 70 taels now, and there is a trend of continuous reduction!"

When King Jin heard this, he felt a little panicked. He couldn't accept even a little price reduction, let alone dozens of taels.

Taoist Guanshan heard it: "King Jin, it's not good! We have to find a way to exchange the banknotes quickly, otherwise we will lose a lot!"

Here, in anxiety...

In fact, the news about price cuts in the entire Bianjing city is constantly circulating.

All the common people, civil and military officials also knew the news, and felt really uncomfortable.Also very worried.

The banknotes collapsed at once, can you not be afraid in your heart?

They hold a lot of banknotes in their hands!

This is just like modern stock trading. Once it collapses, the loss will be huge.

Especially like Jin Wang, those noble class people, they have a lot of bargaining chips in their hands, once the price falls, their losses will be extremely terrible.

King Jin exchanged almost all his belongings.

What if the loss is a mess?
now.

As Wu Zhi's younger brother, Wu Song also has Xiaodie, Xiao Wu, Zhao San and others in the mansion because they are Wu Zhi's family members.

So they quickly exchanged all the banknotes in their hands.

In exchange for silver taels.

In the beginning, Wu Zhi directly smashed the market with banknotes, but now Wu Zhi also finds that he doesn't need to smash it, because some people in the black market have started to lower prices on their own.

When everyone thinks that paper currency is not good, that is when everyone wants to sell it, and the price will drop even more.

Wu Zhi was in charge of the Dasong Bank, and he ordered Qian Biao: "Throw out all the currency kept in our bank, don't keep it, 300 taels is enough, if it is not enough, we can continue to make millions of banknotes."

"Yes!"

Qian Biao's face is serious now.

It's like fighting a war.

I am always on my mind.

Now, the currency of the Song Dynasty has begun to sweep the market crazily.

Paper money, which used to be very expensive, is now everywhere, and the paper money is really the same as paper.

There are a lot of banknotes in every market. When something is scarce, it is in short supply, and when it is abundant, it begins to depreciate wildly.

Before Wu Zhi threw out 1000 million yuan, those civil and military officials, wealthy landlords and businessmen thought they saw an opportunity, bought them frantically, and then waited for the price to fluctuate and sold them all, at least to return what they had hoarded before, and even make money .

However, several million banknotes flowed into the market afterwards, and when they realized it, they found that the banknotes in their hands were depreciating and were no longer worth anything.

In the past, 100 yuan could reach 600 taels, but now it has dropped to 300 taels so quickly.

For people who are used to high prices, this is too little, how can they accept it.

Forget about those people who have no money, they don’t have much silver taels in their hands, but those who are rich and have family property really invest as much as they can.

Now that they have fallen so much, they are confused.

The reality always slaps them hard, letting them know that money is not so easy to earn.

Making money is risky.

Almost overnight, paper money was worthless, and everyone was struck by lightning.

The whole city of Bianjing went crazy.

In just five or six days, the banknotes issued by Da Song, which were frantically sought after before, have fallen by [-]%.

what is this?
This is a wealth interception of the upper class of the Song Dynasty.

It was also a raging search.

Up to the royal relatives, down to the landlords and businessmen.

They were all slaughtered by Wu Zhi!

In this case, on the contrary, ordinary people with little money will not lose much.

Because they have no resources, they can only watch helplessly.

Now they are relieved to see the banknotes falling wildly.

He secretly thought that luckily he wasn't so crazy, otherwise he would have suffered.

Now those who hoard a large amount of banknotes, don't they suffer?

Those civil and military officials can only reluctantly sell at a low price.

Before Wu Zhi hit the market with 1000 million yuan, they were all sold at high prices, and the subsequent millions were also sold at high prices.

It's just that after there were too many banknotes, the market was disturbed, and the price began to drop. Wu Zhi sold a lot at the peak, and the nobles who bought it suffered.

The money of civil and military officials was more than half folded through banknotes.

Wu Zhi made a lot of money again.

At this moment, Qian Biao was emotional: "Mr. Wu...you are really good at making money!"

While talking, Qian Biao shook his head with emotion, as if he was immersed in this crazy banknote incident and couldn't recover.

Wu Zhi shook his head and said with a smile: "... so much wealth is accumulated by those officials for more than ten years or even decades, and it has all been put into the bank in a short period of time. This is not bad, but it is not enough. I think it is okay Continue to operate a wave and squeeze their money again!"

Wu Zhi: "Now you can stop issuing currency!"

Hearing this, Qian Biao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Now 100 yuan can be exchanged for 100 taels. Our banknotes are being sold like crazy, and people still buy them. This way, we can still make a lot of money. If we stop, the benefits will be less!"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Wu Zhi smiled.

at the same time.

Royal Palace.

Song Huizong didn't go to court because he had discussed with Wu Zhi and knew what was going to happen next.

He played with his art every day, and ministers came to see him day and night outside Yanfu Palace, but Song Huizong never saw him.

Song Huizong heard that those people outside were going crazy because of the banknotes.

There was no fluctuation in his heart.

now.

Song Huizong laughed and said, "Let them in!"

Li Yan took the order and asked someone to open the door.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a group of nobles from the court in the distance almost rolled in, and then knelt in front of Song Huizong, with a mournful expression on their faces: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Please save us! If this continues , we are so poor that we can't get rid of it!"

(End of this chapter)