Bring The System To Datang

Meng Haoran thanked him and found a gold and silver shop, went in and exchanged the gold he had brought into an exchange voucher.

Counting the money, he saw the exchange table and was curious: "How much is exchanged every day?"

"Definitely, it will always be at this ratio whenever it comes." The person in charge replied after collecting the gold.

"If there is a price difference, wouldn't people from other places make money when they come over?" Meng Haoran knew the price fluctuated.

Gold is expensive in Xiangyang, but in Jingzhao Mansion, the price is low. He changes it once and loses a lot.

"As far as Lijiazhuang is concerned, the difference in price is negligible. At the moment no one has exchanged voucher for copper coins, gold and silver."

The person in charge knows what Meng Haoran meant, and if there is a price difference, he can profit from it.

NS! The price of the entire Jingzhao Mansion, including the surrounding state capitals, is based on the gold and silver shops of Lijiazhuangzi.

Lijiazhuangzi said that as much as possible, it is stable, and others can't make it up.

If you want to speculate, you need to spend millions of dollars.

For example, first there are one million redemption coupons, and then a large amount of copper coins, silver, and gold are purchased at a high price to raise the market price.

Not many can have so much money, and the people who have it are smart and dare not.

They understand that if they want to raise the price, Li Jiazhuang promises to release a large amount of copper coins, sell it at a high price, and eat all one million.

Take those copper coins and buy things by yourself? You need to buy things according to the price of the exchange voucher.

If you want to go to a low price, others will not sell it at all. If so, wouldn't it be better to get the gold and silver shop of Lijiazhuangzi?

Meng Haoran looked at the money again, and looked at the design through the light. There was a fifty-year-old paper currency, a large banknote, and a beautiful design at the same time.

"How do you charge for keeping the money with you?"

Meng Haoran wanted to stay and develop, so the family had to bring money over.

He was worried that a lot of money would be unsafe in his hands, and wanted to deposit it in a gold and silver shop.

"No money." The person in charge replied.

"Isn't it losing money?" Meng Haoran writes idyllic poems, and he is not professional enough in this kind of financial affairs.

"No compensation!" The person in charge shook his head.

"Why? Money is collected elsewhere." Meng Haoran wanted to know more.

"We lend money, usually people buy things and repay the money in installments.

Anything bought with a loan from Lijiazhuang is the current price of the thing.

The money that Lijiazhuang really puts out is lower, and everyone is willing to do this, including..."

Seeing that no one else came in, the person in charge explained the economic and financial issues to Meng Haoran patiently.

When someone sees something worth one hundred dollars, they will buy it from Lijiazhuang. Lijiazhuang buys it from a merchant at a price of ninety dollars, or lower, to those in need.

This person can be divided into a one-year period, and the monthly payment is 8.33.

The buyer didn't suffer, and Li's Zhuangzi made money from the difference in interest.

The sellers did not suffer, and their sales increased.

"My proprietor said that the profit earned from borrowing should be used for public welfare. Otherwise, it will always be profitable and the exchange voucher will be devalued."

The person in charge concluded that the proprietor controls the purchasing power of the exchange voucher.

Only a certain kind of commodity can be devalued because the quantity of this commodity is small, which is a market economy behavior.

As a whole, it cannot be degraded, but is increasing in value. The more remote the place, the higher the price of the exchange voucher.

Meng Haoran learned it, thanked him and went out, standing at the door, towards the stars.

For a while, he wanted to see Li Yi, and many of Li Yi's poems passed down when he was walking around the Yangtze River.

The flower boat on Dongting Lake often sings songs and poems written by Li Yi.

The question is, why is Li Yi's style of writing poems so varied? It feels like it was not written by one person.

I heard an interesting saying that Sinai Li Yi copied it, but the copyist has killed it and buried it.

In terms of quantity, how many people need to be buried?

Meng Haoran couldn't figure it out, and looked down at the sky, looking for snacks.

The price of snacks is not high. You can buy four skewers for the tofu in the chicken soup, and the same is true for the dried tofu rolls.

Meng Haoran chose a place for skewers to sit down, with vinegar, soy sauce, pepper oil, mashed garlic, ginger powder, sweet noodle sauce, and black bean sauce next to it.

Eat the seasoning as you like, but don't waste it, pour a large amount, and finally a large amount is left, no.

Meng Haoran looked at the price. The ones who wore the meat were a bunch of money, and the lottery was different. After eating the lottery, there was a small bamboo tube next to it. After eating one, the lottery was thrown in.

Meng Haoran looked around and found that no one was watching, just the one who was responsible for making up the string, and the one who was the last to collect the money.

He took a few skewers from his own plate, poured the seasonings, and asked an eight or nine-year-old girl next to him: "After you finish eating, don't you put the lottery in, hide it, can you spend less?"

The little girl looked up at him, pursed her lips, and continued to eat.

Meng Haoran: "..."

What do you mean? I ask you something, are you smiling?

Seeing that they were not talking to him, he started to eat. After eating a bunch, he noticed something strange. When he looked up, several people stared at him.

He put the lottery in the bamboo tube, and the people turned their heads and continued to eat.

Meng Haoran realized it in an instant. That's how the people watched for help.

At the same time, he also wanted to understand why the little girl smiled at himself, so he waited for him to hide the sign and report it. It was too bad.

"You help Li Family Zhuangzi, and Li Yi will give you money?" Meng Haoran said to the little girl, frustrated.

The little girl looked at him, her eyes rolled, put down the lottery, put her little hand in her pocket, took out a few exchange coupons, and placed them on the table.

The exchange voucher she took out was different from the normal exchange voucher. There was a prize on it, which was huge.

In addition, there is a line of small words on it: It’s not a bit cold, how can the plum blossom smell.

Meng Haoran looked at the little girl, reached out and picked up the exchange voucher, two for ten dollars, one for fifty dollars, and one for each.

"What kind of money is this? One! You kid get one of the money out?" Meng Haoran had never seen such an exchange voucher.

"I still have a ten-striped one to buy things for my parents. You eat bean curd, four bunches per coin, I use this money, and five bunches count as one dollar."

The little girl blinked her big eyes twice and lifted her chin slightly.

As soon as she finished her voice, everyone who was eating around looked at her.

Immediately someone began to applaud, and others followed.

They know very well what it means for a child to get ten rewards.

"Where have you learned?" another 13 or 4 year old boy sitting across from him suddenly asked.

"University, Shangshu." The little girl smiled brightly.

Meng Haoran turned his head and looked at this ‘bad’ child carefully. He is so old, studying a monk book at university?

you……

I understand it all, the rewards given are ten stubborn, and then these stubborn, dozens of dollars are the usual rewards.

"Is the money given by the Li Family Zhuangzi?" He thought of Li Yi, and looked forward to meeting him even more.

"It was given by your majesty." Several children shouted together at this time.

"Okay, your majesty gave it. It's amazing. It's really amazing."

Meng Haoran didn't believe that His Majesty paid the money. He said that the power was Li Yi, and the good reputation was given to His Majesty.

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