Our Hometown

Chapter Thirty Changes

When the Chunjiang is warm, ducks must be the first to know.

Similarly, when Changan's loan market becomes volatile, Zhang Anshi will surely be the first to notice.

This kind of thing can deceive ordinary people, and it is too difficult to deceive the sub-moneys who have kept the water that the Hunxian King is monitoring.

Since Zhang Lian and Zhou Hong started to borrow a lot of money from the Hunxie King, Zhang Anshi immediately borrowed money from the Hunxie King in the name of others at a higher interest rate.

The two parties did not mean to beat the grass and start the snake, so the whole thing was going on smoothly.

Zhang Anshi was originally worried that the Hunxie King would be reluctant to borrow because of the large amount of loans. Unexpectedly, this time, the Hunxie King was extremely generous.

When something goes wrong, it is a demon.

After the first loan was successful, Zhang Anshi immediately stopped continuing to borrow, because he suddenly discovered that the money borrowed by the Hunxie King exceeded all the assets of the Hunxie King itself.

Zhang Anshi stopped borrowing, but Han Ze was not very willing. He thought that this was a sign that Changan Xungui would start against Hunxie Wang.

At this time, vigorously borrowing money, once the Hunxian King is finished, there are some ways for Qianzhuang to wipe out the accounts and make a fortune.

So, Han Ze came to Zhang Anshi with the six-seat Qian family.

Faced with the turbulent sentiment of the Ziqian family, Zhang Anshi said nothing, and only handed them the Hunxie Wang's asset estimation form.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Zhang Anshi breathed coolly and said: "Are we wrong in our estimation of the property of the Hunxian King?"

Han Ze put down the estimation form and said in a heavy tone: "It's not wrong. As long as Hunxie came to Chang'an, we have been estimating Hunxie's assets. Even if there are errors, it won't be so big. In and out ... "

After Han Ze finished speaking, all the money families in the room stopped talking. At the same time, they thought of a new force in the game.

The Hunxie dare to lend large sums of gold and silver so arrogantly. Then, the Hunxie king or the person who supports the Hunxie king is absolutely sure that he can recover the gold and silver loaned out.

When I think of this, everyone's back is cool.

Zhang Anshi looked at Han Zedao: "This part of the gold and silver borrowed in advance must be priced quickly, and then I will make two account books. One account book must have the input of the money, and the other account book should not be explained."

Han Ze nodded and said, "It's right to be prepared. Next, shall we continue to borrow?"

Zhang Anshi said: "Continue to borrow, but ah, we must suppress the interest and do it as a real business.

I am going to see how much money the Hunxian can still lend. "

Han Ze and others nodded and agreed.

Things have become weird, but they are full of challenges for the sub-moneys. Taking advantage of the fire has always been a means for the sub-moneys to get money. In general, the greater the risk, the higher the return.

If things are the same as those of the nobles, Qianzhuang will have a lot of income in vain. If the nobles fall into the trap of others, for the money, lending a large amount of gold and silver is just a repetition. Ordinary business.

In accordance with the rules of the wealthy city bank, all gold and silver, as long as they enter the bank, must lose two points.

The wealthy city bank will never allow gold ingots except for the bank to appear in this world.

In late June, Guanzhong entered the horrible steamer time. The huge Guanzhong was extremely hot by the hot sun.

The summer grain on the field has been harvested cleanly, and the ongoing autumn broadcast is in full swing.

The harvest of these three things, millet, millet and cabbage, determines whether the people of Guanzhong will eat dry or drink dilute this year.

Today's Guanzhong has become a clear wheat when it is sowed in spring. Since the stone mill can completely remove the wheat bran, the wheat has been produced in its high acres, with a delicious taste and easy cooking. It has quickly become Guanzhong The staple food of man.

However, after the harvest of summer grain, a large part of it must be paid to Guo Dynasty as a tax, and the rest is not enough to satisfy the whole family's ration for one year.

If you want to have enough food and enough accumulation, it also depends on whether autumn food can supplement summer food shortages.

Due to the large number of slaves, and these slaves seem to have adapted to the work of farming, Guanzhong's summer grain harvesting has never been faster this year, and I have not heard of food wasting in the field.

Yun's planted 5,000 acres of wheat, Yunyin's enclosure on the hillside was filled with rapeseed, and autumn silkworms had to be planted again. Yun's Dingkou was obviously not enough to cope with such a busy summer harvest moment.

Yun's is different from the rest of the family. He takes food very seriously. The food produced by farming every year must be able to cope with the needs of the Yun family for a year and a half.

Although it is the summer harvest season every year, the entire Yun's will be busy with feet, but they do not have the habit of using slaves to harvest.

This was originally just a little petty morality of Yun Lang's personal morals. After a long time, it has become a legend that Yun's never eats the food grown by slaves.

In view of this, Yun's ups and downs can only be dispatched again in groups. Song Qiao, the Yun's maid, with three concubines busy for the summer harvest.

When Yun Lang returned home again, Xia Shou was already busy, and as for Qiu Bo, Mao Hai led the house servants to continue.

Su Zhi's belly is already very big, Yun Lang looked at her belly like a ball, very worried, the blue blood vessels on her belly made up, the skin was brightened by the child, and she was very worried that it would burst in the next moment.

"Eat less watermelon."

Yun Lang wanted to take the watermelon away. Su Zhi already had a watermelon in his stomach. If he ate another watermelon, the situation would be serious.

Su Zhi turned his head sullenly and continued to eat with half a watermelon in a spoon.

"Your old wife is cruel, drive me a pregnant woman to go to pick wheat ears, you see, my neck is full of pimples from the wheat sting.

No one hurts me when you are away. "

Song Qiao, who was resting on the iceberg and covered in thin rests, woke up from his sleep. He happened to hear Su Zhi's complaint and sneered: "The wheat ears picked up in eight days are not enough for chickens to eat, so I feel sorry for myself.

Letting you go to the ground is to move you more, if you are so lazy to continue to lie in bed, when the child is too big and you have to endure hardship. "

Zhuo Ji looked at Su Zhi's belly and worriedly said: "Yeah, this belly is too big."

Su Zhi quickly said: "I'm very diligent, I don't have enough light to eat, but the belly is so big. I have compared with the servants who were pregnant at the same time. It is indeed bigger than their belly.

Husband, you said, will I be a twin in my stomach? "

Yun Lang smiled and said: "Are there any precedents of twins in the Su family?"

Su Zhi shook his head: "Did not hear my father said."

Yun Lang said: "It is difficult to say, after all, the twins have a great relationship with the blood."

Su Zhi was a little disappointed. He touched his belly and continued to eat his watermelon.

Red sleeves whispered on the side: "Fujun, now there is a wind of borrowing in Changan City, do you know?"

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the busy and authentic things in Fulicheng."

"Mrs. Liu Houru came to our house the day before yesterday, and she was entertained by her concubine. She persuaded our family to borrow money from Hunxie Wang. The concubine didn't know how to handle this matter."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "Our family does not lack money and does not borrow."

Red sleeves screamed that they knew, recorded something on a piece of paper, and then said to Yunlang: "Fujun, there is an official document from Jingyang County, saying that there are three hundred fugitives and they entered Lishan and asked us Home organizers will enter the mountain to capture. "

Yun Lang froze for a moment: "How come the official document of Jingyang County came to our house?"

"It's a sea catching document ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Our family can't refuse it."

"All Huns?"

"Very mixed, there are people from Daqin. It is said that a group of gladiators broke free of the captain of the gladiator field in Jingyang County, killed the owner of the gladiator field, killed a lot of people who watched the gladiator on the spot, and finally robbed the horse farm of Jingyang Du Post Warhorse, finally escaped into the mountains. "

"Huh? Why did not escape into Qinling, but ran hundreds of miles into Lishan?"

"The concubine doesn't know."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "If you don't control him, the situation is very weird. Since there are thieves in Lishan, women and children will not be allowed to go out from now on. People who broadcast in autumn must bring their arms when they go out, and their families will accompany them. .

Place a dark whistle in a high place, and send out an alarm immediately if foreign enemies invade.

King, how about king? "

Song Qiao said lazily: "Going to Houshan with the broken blanket, it is estimated that the tigress is pregnant again."