Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"nice weather."

Xia Jin stood on the steps of the gold and silver shop, watching the rising sun in the east, he could not help but take a deep breath.

Bianliang in the morning, the air is full of fresh breath.

He even smelled the water vapor of the Bian River.

This is really a relaxing morning!

"The money is here."

Xia Qing looked at a few big cars and couldn't help but smiled and said, "The money hasn't stopped in the past few days. Brother, a certain calculation, we are now collecting more money than the opposite."

Xia Jin said: "It was a matter of great joy for everyone, but they actually reduced the interest to two or three points. This is to hurt people with their own ... hurting people with their own! Behind us are the rich and powerful gentry. Are you afraid of him, Shen An? "

The big car stopped by the side, a few guys came out of the store, smiled and greeted the driver, and then moved the coins.

A basket of baskets of copper coins were carried in, and the coins made of copper flashed slightly in the morning light.

Xia Qing felt that this shimmer was like the eyes of a lover when he was in love, and he couldn't help thinking of the woman last night ...

"Some said many times, this is not to earn money, but to fight."

Xia Jin looked at the money, his eyes softened, "Those people want to suppress the New Deal, Qianzhuang is opposite, we are here, the middle street is the battlefield ... The two sides are facing each other, and they are endless."

"Big Brother, those people really have money." Xia Qing remembered the money that went in during these days and couldn't help but rejoice: "Let's borrow more quickly, otherwise the money will pile up like mountains ..."

"There is no place to put it." Xia Jin glanced across the face and smiled: "Then take people to see and let them see how much money we have. Then ... Isn't anyone going to borrow 30,000 yuan? Give he."

"it is good!"

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

Xia Jin glanced at him, frowning: "Although we have a lot of money, we can borrow more, so we must beware of running."

"Run?"

Xia Qing couldn't help but say, "Brother, the money saved in ... Those people don't make any money. They save money to go towards Shen An. We only want to suppress Shen An, who will come to withdraw money? You, Just thinking too much. "

Xia Jin frowned: "It's always right to be careful ..."

"Shen An is here."

Xia Qing's voice added some gloating.

"We have the usual money here to eat meat buns, they still don't give anything over there, 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 still made by Shen An, Bianliang is a must!"

"Unfortunately today we made a wedding dress for us."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The diagonally opposite Songzhuang Qianzhuang looked a bit deserted.

Shen An dismounted, a few stewards came out, pointed at the gold and silver shop with a frown, and said: "There is a ruthless hand over there, and the money is always given to the meat buns. Those people go for the cheap."

"Meat buns are delicious."

Shen An glanced at Jinyinpu and smiled at the Xia brothers.

When the Xia family brothers smiled and arched their hands, Shen An reached out suddenly ...

He put his palm across his neck and pulled it with a smile, like a murder.

You are dead!

The Xia brothers across from him didn't change their smiles, and even filled them.

Shen An went in, and when he saw the cold inside, he asked, "How is everyone's heart?"

Tang Ren shook his head, "all a little frustrated."

He pointed to the guys on the side and said, "We can actually follow up. They give meat buns, we can give meat! One person gives half a catty of meat, it is better than anything. If someone saves ten thousand yuan, Sending Xianglu directly, the thing is noble and extraordinary, we will give it to the things that are not on the market, and we can guarantee that it can be reversed. "

Shen An looked at him and said, "It's not small to grow!"

Tang Ren rejoiced: "You still teach you how to do it."

Actually learned the reward method of this equal grade, Shen An almost thought that he had come to the bank of later generations.

Save 10,000 pieces to send rice, 100,000 to send electrical appliances, if you save 1 million, you will be a VIP immediately, do you want a rice cooker? Do electric heaters ...

Shen An glanced at Tang Renzi, and felt that he had changed the fate of many people.

But what about overachievement?

Today's merit, tomorrow. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow ...

Kungfu has always been a difficult thing to define. It is Gong in the eyes, but it is in the long run.

The descendants looked at the words and deeds of their predecessors in the annals of history, and sighed, or hated them, or felt that they were Saby, and they could not see through these mists.

Shen An is one of them, but after arriving here, he realized that many things turned out to be involuntary.

He was sitting in the quiet room, standing under a slip of things.

There is no need for so many people here, so many management tasks are arranged at present, just for the convenience of future expansion.

His eyes were calm, but those managers were a little nervous.

For them, Shen An is the big guy who started a new business.

So they occasionally glanced at Shen An, their eyes were somewhat admired or joyous.

This is the same as the reaction of seeing idols in later generations.

"Some people say that people like small and cheap, but some also like it. One meat bun is not enough, then two, always make someone tempted."

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

"People are short and poor, and their horses are long and thin." Shen An said lightly: "Someone heard someone call the people stupid before, and later they don't want to hear these words again."

"Yes."

"Some people say follow-up, they give meat buns, we also give." Shen An smiled: "But Shen has never learned others in business, cooking, Xianglu, hot pot, Qianzhuang ... has been imitated, never been Beyond! "

Tang Ren couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The same is true of the managers.

Has been imitated, never surpassed!

The atmosphere!

"Shen Jungong, what shall we give?"

You have to give something?

Shen An said lightly: "The paper money has been in short supply since its issuance and has continued to this day.

Has been issued for two years, and it is very popular because of its exquisite craftsmanship and the guarantee of North Korea and China.

Shen An, who was the initiator, has been squeezing the issuance scale of banknotes. Even if the market is obviously short of money, he is still unmoved.

"Yes! Many businessmen want paper money, but there is no way." Tang Ren laughed: "So the paper money on the market is all worth the money, there is no market for the price, you can't buy it."

The so-called over-value is beyond the face value.

For example, the banknotes of consistent money, you have to spend more money to get it in hand.

"Banknotes are portable, business people are running around, carrying a lot of copper coins, the freight is a large sum, and it is unsafe, so banknotes are an inevitable choice."

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

Tang Ren felt that Shen An must have a deeper consideration.

The stewards were also curiously waiting for the answer.

"forgotten."

Shen An took a cup of tea and took a sip, "I really forgot."

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

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

"Did you even forget it?" Tang Ren praised: "You are like a soldier, you can do whatever you like, and they all fit the military ..."

It's pretty good.

Those stewards were a little surprised, thinking about such a big thing, you have forgotten, this is really a heroic mess!

Looking at the young heroic Shen An, thinking of his age, he still hangs out in the position of manager, and they can't help but sigh.

"Businessmen wanted paper money for two years, and now the time is ripe."

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

He looked at Tang Ren and the stewards, "Da Song Qian Zhuang can exchange paper money."

He got up and walked out, and then he had to go to the Junwang Mansion to see how old Zhao was fainted, and actually fell in love with Xiangshu.

There was silence behind him.

Tang Ren's face gradually turned red. "In the past, the money was issued by Sansi, and the amount was very small. Now it is issued at the Qianzhuang of Song Dynasty ... Do you know what this means?"

"I know."

"My Dasong Qianzhuang is no longer a place to do business, it is also a yamen."

"The other side is relying on Xiao En Xiao Huila to save money, but we are exchanging banknotes ... this ..."

"The paper money was originally worthless, but those people had to exchange it for money. The money that was exchanged was lent out in the bank and kept increasing in value ... These money that keeps increasing in value is the guarantee for the paper money. The paper money is becoming stronger and stronger ... … "

"Save money opposite to send meat buns, we don't send it, we are qualified to exchange paper money for you ..."

"Shen Jungong said he has been imitated in doing business and has never been surpassed. Sure enough!"

Previously, the money from the exchange of banknotes was used by Sansi, that is to say, the banknotes were still waste paper.

But it is different now. After it was taken over by Song Dynasty Bank, the issuance of banknotes became a business.

Those exchanged money will continue to increase in value to ensure the value of banknotes.

And the money can support the continuous development of the Song Dynasty Bank ...

This is a double eagle!

Tang Ren praised: "Shen Jungong said he forgot, but now it seems that he is waiting for the opportunity. What time is he waiting for?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Money bank!"

"Correct!"

"He actually planned this matter two years ago?"

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

"Do it?"

Everyone looked at Tang Ren.

Tang Ren shouted: "Take a pen and paper!"

Paper and pen arrived, Tang Ren wrote a notice.

"Post it, someone must let the Xia brothers vomit blood!"

A group of stewards swarmed out of the gate, some people got paste, some people got the bench.

A steward was standing on the bench, carefully posted the notice, and then turned around and asked, "Was it crooked?"

The steward retreated all the way to the center of the road, "Go to the left!"

"Go up on the right!"

"A lot more!"

The excitement attracted everyone to watch, and after the notice was posted, the steward got off the bench and waved his hand: "From today, the Dasong Bank will be free to exchange banknotes!"

Another manager shouted: "The money that was exchanged is not for spending, but for profit in the bank, it will only increase more and more ..."

Pooh!

Opposite the man in front of the gold and silver shop.

"Big Brother!"

……

The third one is delivered, good night!