Bring The System To Datang

"Is there any man-made bad money now?" Li Yi took a sip to dilute the unhappiness of practicing.

"The imperial court doesn't pay any copper coins, so who would make bad money?" Song Jing picked up the handkerchief and wiped his forehead, sweating.

Had it not been for Li Yi's permission, he would definitely not dare to eat such spicy dishes.

Huang Li eats very casually. He doesn't like spicy food. A native of Guangzhou, if he weren't for the spicy sauce from Lijiazhuangzi, he wouldn't know how spicy the pepper is.

His attention was on everyone, including Princess Yongmu who gnawed pig's feet.

He knows bad money, but Guangzhou does not circulate. There is silver in Guangzhou, and there are silver transactions in large transactions.

It is said that the evil money in other places generally circulates to the counties of the state capital, and more in the eastern capital Luoyang and the western capital Chang'an.

He felt that bad money could not be eliminated, and it was impossible for humans to do it.

Li Yi lowered his head to think about it, and said, "I don't want to collect iron. Many of the tin shops are still iron and tin. The cost of collecting it is high. With the copper money for cutting corners, how can I offset it?"

"Just think of a way, hard and soft." Zhang Jiuling gave Li Yi a look of'you do', encouragement and encouragement!

"Okay! It needs to be operated, I can't compensate." Li Yi agreed.

Huang Li: "..."

"Brother Yi, I saved some money for my brother, so it's better to make up for your loss."

Li Longji was willing to pay for it because he was afraid that Zhuangzi's currency was not enough to issue collateral.

Li Yi waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with the loss. I can't take a one-dollar exchange voucher for the bad money. It depends on the degree of the bad money.

A lot of bad money appears to serve trade, and when it is made, its value is determined to be lower than normal.

Some have fraudulent purposes, and are also related to the lack of auxiliary Datang currency. "

Li Yi said that bad money is counterfeit.

The common people used to need, just like the horns and cents in currency, an exchange voucher for one dollar to buy an egg, and those who sell eggs are looking for money.

Kaiyuan Tongbao has a high value, and you can’t find it if you buy an egg. There is no currency with a smaller denomination.

Use silk to buy eggs and tear off a small strip to sell the eggs. People don't want them. They won't be able to use them when they go back.

Bad money, ten bad money worth one Kaiyuan Tongbao, three bad money to buy eggs, the seller agrees.

Bad money is not the same. People sometimes cannot determine the value, and they have to ask others to see how they set their prices.

This belongs to the insufficient circulation of supplementary currency, and fraud is called fraud.

For different evil money, throw out the exchange voucher and exchange it with others in proportion.

"How to do it?" Su Ting didn't care about the others, he wanted to get rid of the bad money quickly.

"Print more small-value exchange vouchers of jiaofen, and put them in the prefectures of Datang together with other denomination currencies, and implement them in the counties."

Look at Yao Chong when Li Yi speaks.

Yao Chong pursed his lips: "The old man will send someone to keep an eye on it. What is the exchange ratio?"

"Different bad money gives different exchanges, plus weighing.

For example, the weight of five goose-eye coins is equivalent to one Kaiyuan Tongbao, and seven to eight goose-eye coins are required to exchange for a voucher.

Exchange vouchers have the advantage of natural appreciation in local areas, and at the same time printing small amounts of money, the cost is higher than the face value.

The people are willing to make up for the loss with the difference in exchange. "

Li Yi gave a way to change and lower the value of bad money when changing.

How much bad money can ordinary people have? They don't care.

Businessmen with a lot of bad money, as long as they can change the money quickly, they are willing to take a loss.

"Yes!" Li Longji nodded and settled down.

"Good idea. In this way, others will no longer think about making bad money to exchange. The manufacturing cost is higher than the profit, and the money will be lost." Lu Huaishen praised.

"The bad money collected will be transported back and taken in by freight. If you don't need pure iron, you will throw it to the local people who make iron, copper and tin."

Li Yi also talked about how to deal with the bad money acquired.

Copper can be used to make copper pads, steam engines and future circuits.

Tin, he didn't use it to make glass, he had enough reserves.

He wanted to make cans, but the disadvantage was that it was too cold and the tin would shatter. He had sent it to the soldiers before.

There is a layer of other things on the outside to keep warm and keep the tin in an environment of more than 30 degrees below zero.

Huang Li endured the spicy soup and told Own to calm down and settled. The bad money was settled during the meal.

Is Datang’s political affairs so fast? Right now it belongs to me to participate in the Xiaochao meeting, right?

Princess Yongmu was tired from gnawing the pig's feet, spit out a piece of bone, and wiped her mouth: "Li Lang's going to sea made me think about many things. I will write them down one by one and show them to everyone.

Including rewards for top talents in various industries, data that others must approve of Datang Law, slave system reforms, fruit preservation and new methods of deep processing..."

"Brother Yi!" Li Longji was in a good mood: "Going to the sea to collect seeds for Datang, you are not idle along the way, really hard."

"It's okay! I don't need to go out, don't I need to give an idea? It's probably more troublesome." Li Yi didn't provoke the officials anymore.

Everyone blushed slightly, and Li Yi was angry when he came back.

And Li Yi was outside, and he was still worried about the country.

"Change the pot for Gangchang, the people over there are not too used to eating spicy food."

Li Yi turned his head to find Huang Li was in a daze, his face flushed, and he quickly ordered.

Huang Li's pot was taken down, not thrown away, it was poured into the big soup pot at Qiaotou, and a pot of soup would taste spicy.

"No, no, ah!" Huang Li was in a daze, not spicy, but surprised.

He found that he had to deal with any thing he had to deal with, and he couldn't even think of where to start.

Even if someone tells you how to do it, you still have to work hard.

The pot was changed to a hot pot with vegetables and beef slices.

He wanted to explain, and found that this is still delicious, not spicy.

More than 300 people who came with him ate mandarin duck pot elsewhere.

Obviously you can't eat spicy food, one by one has to be rinsed in the spicy one, and the tongue is so spicy that it sticks out.

Basically, they have never been to Chang'an. Compared with the heat in Guangzhou, Chang'an is relatively refreshing, at least the house is refreshing.

The maids walked around carrying food, adding meat, lamb, and beef to others from time to time.

There are two kinds of court ladies who can exist in Lijiazhuangzi, one is capable and beautiful, and the other is not too beautiful, but super capable.

But at the moment, there is no ordinary one, all beautiful, because you can make-up.

The training that the palace maid received was stricter than that of Li Yi's celebrities and peripheral women.

Stars and peripheral women work hard for their lives, and the court ladies are for survival.

The leader of the mountain people and the deputy leader of the second master looked at a loss.

Huang Li couldn't care about other people at the moment. He hesitated to say a few times. He wanted to ask Li Yi about things. He said he was okay when he came.

He thought it would be easy, but now he understands that speaking up is asking about politics. Is he qualified?

"Brother Gang Chang, is something wrong?" Li Yi always looked at Huang Li. Everyone was familiar with Huang Li, but Huang Li was unfamiliar.

"No... Yes... No... Yes... Withholding money, Guangzhou Metropolitan Government wants to withhold taxes, local taxes, and if you agree, you will have to pay them."

Huang Li paused and hesitated several times before finally speaking out, acting as if he wanted to fight or kill casually.

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