The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Intentionally, our Korean caravan has suffered a lot! A catty of ginseng is only exchanged for a catty of salt!"

"Our Jurchen caravan has suffered a lot. A piece of fine mink fur has only been exchanged for a knife."

This matter quickly became a big issue, from a simple business dispute to a diplomatic incident, and even the Tianjin government was alarmed.

Wang Jiaping and Hai Rui, officials from the Municipal Shipping Department, and Guo Yijing, the magistrate of Tianjin County, came one after another.

These officials already knew that the Mongols had bad intentions, so they just watched them put on airs coldly.

Finally, Yan Song also arrived.

At this time, the matter had become a complete mess, and almost half of the trade in Tianjin had stopped, and many people came to watch.Coupled with the instigation of spies from various countries, insiders, and interested people, Tianjin is as lively as a pot.

Mazamu came and waved triumphantly.

Immediately, there were hundreds of Mongolians with quick hands and feet, and they took out the posture of setting up a tent, and temporarily set up a large platform at the door of the merchant.

Mazamu was filled with righteous indignation, jumped onto the big stage, raised his arms and shouted: "Caravans from all over the world! Merchants from all over the world! We are an ordinary caravan from Mongolia. We just want to come to Daming Tianjin to exchange items, but we didn't expect to be caught by this hateful The profiteers maliciously buy and sell by force!"

Hai Rui's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said to Yan Song with a livid face, "I saw that the merchant didn't buy or sell by force at all. The Mongolian wanted to exchange a sheep for hundreds of iron pots. Of course he Don’t do it. This is the Mongolian caravan doing something, I think it’s okay to drive them out.”

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Yan Song glanced at the confident Ma Zhamu and frowned.

Buying 300 pieces of ironware with one sheep is unreasonable.

Even if all the caravans around are recruited, if everyone confronts and criticizes, they will definitely blame the Mongols for buying and selling.

Why is this Ma Zhamu so confident?

However, a villain came to Mazamu and complained first, standing on the stage and shouting: "Everyone is a businessman, and they are all outsiders. We must form a group in Tianjin, so as not to be framed by the profiteers of the Ming Dynasty! The boss agreed to exchange a sheep with 300 taels of silver for 300 pieces of ironware. The price was already three times the market price. But after the merchant received the [-] taels of silver, he turned his back on him and said he confiscated it. Money! This brother of mine couldn’t stand it, so he protested and caused trouble! Foreign businessmen, Tianjin, the Ming Dynasty, is full of unscrupulous businessmen, who are dedicated to defrauding our property. How can we trade with them? We have to form a group and seek justice!”

Hearing Mazamu's words, the blacksmith was stunned for a moment, then trembling with anger, he stepped forward and shouted, "Nonsense! What a bunch of nonsense! Bloody mouth! The Mongols didn't give me 300 taels of silver at all! It's just a sheep!"

But his voice was drowned out by the noise of the Mongols, and few people heard him at all.

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Chapter 620 The Credit of the City [2]

Mazamu raised his arms and shouted, and the Mongolians became emotional immediately.

These Mongols, simple minded, usually don't lie.In their view, as long as the clansmen said they gave the Han 300 taels of silver, but the Han refused to give the goods, it was cheating.There is nothing wrong with this.

The emotional Mongols picked up bricks, whips, etc. on the spot, and roared for justice from Daming, otherwise today would be endless.

Other Mongolian caravans also shared the same hatred and expressed solidarity, and some were also ready to do it.

Businessmen from all over the world watched the excitement from the sidelines, and many booed along with them.

Seeing this momentum, Guo Yijing felt quite tricky for a while.

Yan Song watched Mazamu perform hard, his face sank like water, and he didn't speak.

Now, he has understood the Mongolian way of "June 300", that is, a rascal who creates something out of nothing!He was obviously just a sheep, but now he insisted that he had given [-] taels of silver, which made it difficult for the businessmen of Ming Dynasty to argue, and made businessmen from all over the world unable to distinguish right from wrong, and finally gave Daming the shit basin!

Once businessmen from various countries have doubts about Daming's credibility, things will be troublesome.

As a later generation, Yan Song deeply understands what is the most important thing in the commercial society.

Your own credibility and the confidence of others in you!

Confidence is more important than gold.

Reputation is more valuable than gold.

The combination of these two is credit!

Why did the Great Ming open the sea to attract caravans and fleets from so many countries from thousands of miles away?

Credit!

Yan Song knows that in modern society hundreds of years later, credit is the biggest booster to promote economic development!

With credit, there is modern banking, insurance and commerce.

Yan Song is even secretly planning to issue currency in the name of Ming Dynasty in the future, which will be widely used in Mongolia, Japan, North Korea, Annan, Xinjiang, Central Asia, Europe and other places, and become the world currency!

All of this requires Daming's above all credit.

Right now, this Mongolian actually poured dirty water on Daming, trying to damage Daming's credibility?

This is absolutely intolerable.

The Mongols and the businessmen of the Ming Dynasty, you come and go, and the public says that the public is right and the woman says that the woman is right, and they quarrel very much.

Businessmen from all over the world don't know who is telling the truth, and they are divided into two distinct factions.

"Ming merchant, with such a big business, it is impossible to only covet 300 taels of silver from the Mongols? What's more, how can someone lead a sheep and go shopping with 300 taels of silver? How strange!"

"That's right! The Mongols are so poor that they need to barter to buy things. Where can I get 300 taels of silver to buy ironware?"

"I think this is blackmail!"

But another faction is helping the Mongols speak.