A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"nice weather."

Xia Jin stood on the steps of the gold and silver shop, looking at the sun rising in the east, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In the morning in Bianliang, the air is filled with fresh breath.

He even smelled the water vapor from the Bian River.

What a refreshing morning it is!

"The money has come."

Xia Qing looked at several large cars approaching and couldn't help but smile: "The money has not stopped in the past few days. Brother, I have done some calculations. We now collect much more money than the other side."

Xia Jin said: "It was originally a thing that everyone was happy about, but they actually reduced the interest rate to two or three cents. This is to hurt people at their own expense...hurt people at their own expense! Behind us are the powerful and wealthy gentry, how could it be possible? Are you afraid of his Shen An?"

The cart stopped at the side, and several guys came out of the shop, smiled and greeted the cart driver and steward, and then carried the coins.

Baskets of copper coins were carried in, and the copper coins shimmered slightly in the morning light.

Xia Qing felt that this glimmer of light was like the eyes of a lover when he was in love. He couldn't help but think of the woman last night...

"I have said many times that this is not about making money, but about fighting."

Xia Jin looked at the money and his eyes softened, "Those people want to suppress the New Deal. The bank is on the opposite side. We are here. The street in the middle is the battlefield... The two sides will fight to the death."

"Brother, those people are really rich." Xia Qing thought of the money that had come in during this period, and couldn't help but said happily: "We must pay back the loan quickly, otherwise the money will pile up like a mountain..."

"There is no place to put it." Xia Jin glanced at the other side and said with a smile: "Then take people to see and let them see how much money we have. Then... isn't there someone who wants to borrow 30,000 yuan? Here? he."

"good!"

Xia Qing smiled and agreed, but was a little confused, "Brother, why didn't you agree when he came to borrow money yesterday?"

Xia Jin glanced at him, frowned and said, "Although we have a lot of money, we can lend out more, so we must beware of runs."

"Run?"

Xia Qing couldn't help laughing, "Brother, the money that was deposited...those people are not short of money. They saved money for Shen An. As long as we suppress Shen An, who will come to withdraw the money? You, I just think too much.”

Xia Jin frowned and said, "It's always right to be careful..."

"Shen An is here."

Xia Qing's voice was filled with gloating.

"We here can eat meat buns if we save money, but they still don't give us anything, and many people have come over."

"Well, the meat buns are delicious." Xia Jin smiled, "It is said that the filling of the meat buns was made by Shen An, Bianliang is unique!"

"It's a pity that today we made wedding clothes for us."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Da Song Bank diagonally opposite looked a little deserted.

Shen An dismounted and several stewards came out. They pointed at the gold and silver shop with a sullen expression and said, "They are very cruel over there. They always give meat buns to them when they save money. Those people just go there because they are cheap."

“The meat buns are delicious.”

Shen An glanced at the gold and silver shop and smiled at the Xia brothers.

Just when the Xia brothers smiled and handed over their hands, Shen An suddenly reached out...

He put his palm across his neck and pulled it with a smile, as if he were killing someone.

You are dead!

The smiles of the Xia brothers across from them remained unchanged, even a little brighter.

Shen An went in and saw that it was deserted, so he asked, "How is everyone's mood?"

Tang Ren shook his head, "I'm a little frustrated."

He pointed to the guys next to him and said: "We can actually follow up. They give meat buns, so we can give meat! Giving half a catty of meat to each person is better than anything else. If someone saves 10,000 yuan, Directly send fragrance dew, that stuff is noble and extraordinary, we specially give it something that is not available on the market, and we guarantee that it can be reversed.”

Shen An looked at him and said, "You have made great progress!"

Tang Ren said happily: "You still teach well."

Shen An almost thought that he had arrived at a bank in later generations after actually learning how to award rewards at different levels.

If you save 10,000 yuan, you will receive rice. If you save 100,000 yuan, you will receive electrical appliances. If you save 1 million yuan, you will be a VIP immediately. Do you want a rice cooker? Do you want an electric heater...

Shen An glanced at Tang Ren who was very happy and felt that he had changed the fate of many people. If there were ghosts and gods in the world, he didn't know whether it was a merit or a fault.

But what about the merits and demerits?

Today's work is accomplished tomorrow. Work tomorrow, live the day after tomorrow...

Merits and faults have always been difficult to define. From the immediate perspective, they are merits, but in the long run, they are faults.

Later generations look at the words and deeds of their predecessors in the annals of history, and sigh, or hate them for not arguing, or feel that they are just Sabi, and they can't see through these fogs.

Shen An was one of them, but after arriving here, he realized that many things were beyond his control.

He was sitting in a quiet room, with a group of people standing below him taking care of things.

There is no need for so many people here, and so many stewards are currently arranged just to facilitate future expansion.

His eyes were calm, but the stewards were a little nervous.

To them, Shen An is the boss who started a new business.

So they occasionally glanced at Shen An, with some admiration or joy in their eyes.

This is the same as the reaction of later generations when they see their idols.

"Some people say that people like small bargains, but I also like it. One meat bun is not enough, so two will always make me tempted."

Shen An's words were very simple, "Why do you like it? Because you are poor."

"People are poor but have short ambitions, and horses are thin and hairy." Shen An said calmly: "I heard someone scolding the people for being stupid before, and I don't want to hear such words again in the future."

"yes."

"Some people said to follow up. They gave meat buns, and we also gave them." Shen An smiled and said: "But Shen has never learned from others in business. Stir-fried vegetables, fragrant dew, hot pot, bank... have always been imitated and never been copied. Beyond!"

Tang Ren couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The same goes for stewards.

Always imitated, never surpassed!

Atmosphere!

"Mr. Shen, what should we give you?"

You have to give something away, right?

Shen An said calmly: "The supply of banknotes has been in short supply since its issuance, and it continues to this day, and it has a good reputation."

It has been two years since the banknotes were issued. They are very popular because of their exquisite production and the guarantee of the credibility of North Korea and China.

But Shen An, the instigator, has been suppressing the issuance of banknotes. Even though the market is obviously short of money, he remains unmoved.

"Yes! Many businessmen want banknotes, but they can't help it." Tang Ren said with a smile: "The banknotes on the market are so valuable. They are expensive but not marketable, so they can't be bought."

The so-called super value means exceeding the face value.

For example, you have to spend a lot of money to get a piece of paper money.

"Banknotes are portable. Business people travel around with a lot of copper coins, which costs a lot of freight. In addition, it is unsafe, so banknotes are an inevitable choice."

"Then why don't you agree to more issuance?"

Tang Ren felt that Shen An must have deep considerations.

The stewards were also waiting for the answer with curious faces.

"forgotten."

Shen An picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "I really forgot."

How can he say that he has no experience, so he should be cautious.

Two years later, it was enough for him to carefully analyze the direction of banknotes, so he now has the confidence.

"Have you forgotten it?" Tang Ren praised: "You are like a soldier, you follow the whim, and you are in line with the art of war..."

That's a nice bit of flattery.

The stewards were all a little surprised, thinking that you had forgotten such a big thing. This is really a mess of arrogance!

Seeing the young Shen An being so heroic and thinking that he was still hanging around in a managerial position at such an old age, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Businessmen have been thinking about banknotes for two years, and now the time is ripe."

Shen An smiled and said: "From today on..."

He looked at Tang Ren and the stewards, "Da Song Bank can exchange banknotes."

He got up and walked out. Next, he had to go to the Prince's Mansion to see to what extent Lao Zhao was so comatose that he was obsessed with physiognomy.

There was silence behind him.

Tang Ren's face gradually turned red, "In the past, banknotes were issued by Sansi, and the amount was very small. Now they are issued by Da Song Bank... Do you know what this means?"

"Know."

"Our Da Song Bank is no longer a place for doing business, it is still a government office."

"The other side is relying on small favors to get people to save money, but we are exchanging banknotes... this..."

"Banknotes are originally worthless, but those people have to use money to exchange them. The money obtained is loaned out in the bank, and the value continues to increase...the money that continues to increase in value is the deposit for the banknotes. Because of this, the banknotes become stronger... …”

"Save money to send meat buns to the other side. We won't send them. We only give you the qualifications to exchange banknotes..."

"Jun Gong Shen said that his business has been imitated and never surpassed. It's true!"

All the money obtained from exchanging banknotes was spent by Sansi. In other words, the banknotes were still waste paper.

But things are different now. After Da Song Bank took over, issuing banknotes has become a business.

The money exchanged will continue to increase in value, ensuring the value of the banknotes.

And that money can also support the continuous development of Da Song Bank...

This is killing two birds with one stone!

Tang Ren praised: "Jun Gong Shen said that he had forgotten it, but now it seems that he is waiting for the opportunity. What opportunity is he waiting for?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Qianzhuang!"

"right!"

"Did he actually plan this two years ago?"

"It's terrible, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It's terrible!"

"The Xia brothers still want to compete with us, but they don't know that Duke Shen has never regarded them as opponents."

"Do it?"

Everyone looked at Tang Ren.

Tang Ren shouted: "Bring paper and pen!"

With paper and pen in hand, Tang Ren wrote a notice.

"Post it, someone will make the Xia brothers vomit blood!"

A group of stewards came out of the door. Some made paste and some made benches.

A steward stood on the bench, carefully pasted the notice up, then turned around and asked, "Is it crooked?"

A steward backed up all the way to the center of the road, "Go to the left!"

"Go up to the right!"

"More, much more!"

This excitement attracted everyone to watch. After the notice was posted, the steward got off the bench and waved his hand: "From today on, Da Song Bank can exchange banknotes freely!"

Another steward shouted: "The money exchanged is not to be spent, but to be put in the bank to earn interest. It will only become more and more..."

Boom!

A man fell in front of the gold and silver shop opposite.

"Brother!"

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The third update is here, good night!