Peerless Pirates

Chapter 496: Plate Paper and Ink

Song Zheng did not rush into action, but sat down quietly in the corner (play the latest chapter of a generation of female military advisors in time travel).

The night was getting darker and darker, almost to the point where I couldn't see my fingers. Even the two grooms who came out to feed the horses could not notice that there was an outsider in the yard.

However, with the weak light, Song Zheng could still easily identify the direction. After Song Zheng listened, the sounds in the room gradually became quieter, and soon, even the lights in the room were turned off, and there was a loud noise.

Snoring. Song Zheng stood up, took out a small flying claw from behind, and quietly approached the corner of the east wall.

The east wall is not as tall as the outer courtyard wall, but it is still two feet high, and there are also things arranged on it. Song Zheng compared it, and quickly threw his flying claw up, hooking the top of the stone wall.

Due to the terrain at the corner, he easily climbed up the high wall (read the full text of The Elves Come to Earth

(Reading). I touched it with my hand and found that there were just some random long and short iron nails and wires inserted into the wall. The nails pointed upward and the lower ends were dug into the wall. Due to their age, these iron nails,

The iron wires were already rotten, so Song Zheng cleared a place for his feet on the wall without any effort.

Standing on the top of the wall, he could see the general scene of the entire courtyard. The courtyard was generally in the shape of a zigzag. On the periphery were staff buildings, and lights were still shining in several rooms, which also allowed him to distinguish the entire outline. Inside the zigzag shape, there were fields.

The glyph is the printing factory. The printing factory is divided into four connected small yards. One is for ink making, one for paper making, one for printing, and the last one is for plate making and warehouse.

Song Zheng frowned. The night had both advantages and disadvantages for him. The advantage was that it was easier for him to infiltrate, but the disadvantage was that it was difficult for him to find the materials after infiltrating. Despite this, Song Zheng did not hesitate.

After listening to the noise for a while, he quietly slipped down the wall. Soon, he stopped at a vat in the courtyard. After looking carefully, he got up and moved forward to the door of the house in the courtyard.

There was a copper lock on the door, which was half a foot in size. After Song Zheng touched two locks from his waist, two wires with elbows appeared in his hands. He brought the wires close to his eyes and took a look. Song Zheng couldn't help but murmur.

He murmured, "I haven't done this job for many years, I really miss it!"

Secretly laughing, Song Zheng first inserted an iron wire into the keyhole. After touching it for a while, the structure of the lock appeared in Song Zheng's mind. After laughing softly, Song Zheng twisted the elbow of another iron wire.

It was a little smaller, inserted into the keyhole, pushed up and pulled, and the copper lock made a clicking sound.

Opening the door, Song Zheng reached in, and then slowly closed the door. He took out the flint, knocked twice, lit the fire stick, and after quickly scanning the room, Song Zheng lit the fire.

The catch went out. This short moment was enough for him to underestimate the terrain in the house.

After a cup of tea, Song Zheng came out, locked the door again, and hid under the vat again. The small bag behind him became bulging.

After taking a short breath, Song Zheng came to the south wall. Compared with the two outside walls, this courtyard wall was much shorter, only about ten feet. Song Zheng climbed up without even using his flying claws (at the end of the 19th century

The latest chapter of Asahi’s Glorious Country).

Half an hour later, Song Zheng was already standing outside the entire compound. Not only did his backpack become more bulging, but he also held two pieces of hard metal two feet long and one and a half feet wide under his ribs. He looked back at Heigu Midwinter.

In the yard, Song Zheng chuckled, ran forward, and quickly got into the willow forest.

Just after Song Zheng got into the woods, a patrol of twenty people walked under the courtyard wall. This group of people were all dressed in black, without lighting torches, and walked very lightly along the wall. This kind of patrol

The method is naturally more effective than being blatant. If a bold person comes, they can quickly capture it. However, they naturally don't know that their imaginary enemy has already fled.

Song Zheng did not follow the path he came from, but walked towards the southeast. When he was approaching the shore, Song Zheng found a small dry tree. Without much effort, the small tree was chopped off by the fish intestine sword and sliced.

After removing the branches and leaves, a two-inch-thick, slightly curved piece of wood appeared.

Dragging this piece of wood, Song Zheng came to the river. After some preparations, he dragged the piece of wood into the river. Although the piece of wood was not big, it was enough for Song Zheng, who was good at water-loving trees, to carry him without being swallowed by the river.

The river flowed slowly eastward, carrying Song Zheng and throwing him downstream.

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"Brother Zheng, are you okay?" Shi Cunbao asked anxiously while driving the car.

"I can't die." Song Zheng replied weakly, "Hurry up and get to Jiangning before noon tomorrow."

"We can make it in time." Shi Cunbao waved his riding whip and moved forward under the starlight. It was very dark, so Shi Cunbao did not dare to rush too fast, so he just let the horse run at a small pace. Fortunately, the road from Dantu to Jiangning was very good, and there were many people on both sides.

The road is easy to identify in the woods. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for the carriage to drive at night.

In the carriage, Song Zheng was covered with a thick quilt, lying on his back with his eyes closed, but his face was a little pale. (Read the full text of The Messenger Between World and Hell: Crow). Although it was already "Spring River Water Warmth", he was still wearing thin clothes in the water.

Floating for half an hour,

Song Zheng was still very cold. Thanks to the water bag, which was all made of mink skin, it was soft and warm, and Song Zheng had the spring sun in his body, so the wind and cold did not enter his body. Despite this, he still

I shivered in the car and burned a stick of incense before I finally regained my composure.

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"What is this?" In the private house, Huang Yue's eyes widened and he looked at the table in disbelief.

There are two silver metal plates on the table, with complex patterns engraved on them. Next to them are five small bottles, neatly arranged in a five-flower shape. Next to him is a stack of paper the same size as the metal plates.

Song Zheng stood up and said with a smile, "Master, does the pattern on this silver plate look familiar to you?"

Huang Yue looked at it carefully and asked with some uncertainty, "Is this the printing plate for banknotes?"

Song Zheng smiled and nodded, "The two printing plates are for fifty taels and twenty taels respectively. Each plate prints four pieces. After printing, cut them into four pieces, which are four fifty taels and twenty taels.

.”

Huang Yue's hand shook, and the silver plate suddenly fell on the table. He pointed at Song Zheng, "You...you went to Datong Bank's printing factory?"

Song Zheng smiled and said, "If you don't go to the printing factory, how can you get these things? Your uncle must be very worried right now."

Huang Yue looked at the printing plate again. The four words "Datong Bank" written backward on it were particularly eye-catching. Huang Yue was surprised and gradually became excited.

"Okay, young man, you did a great job." Huang Yue suddenly laughed, "Bao Zhiqing, Bao Zhiqing, if you don't take out all the cloth this time, I will stink up all of your Chase Bank.***

, humiliate me anyway!”

Huang Yue looked at the things on the table again and again, laughing from time to time. Suddenly, Huang Yue turned around and asked, "Xiao Lang, why didn't you get the one hundred taels and five hundred taels out? In that case,

Bao Zhiqing will be even more angry (more than Tian)."

Song Zheng shook his head, "The main reason is that banknotes of more than one hundred taels have serial numbers. Even if we really want to make a forgery, the bank can easily verify it. The second reason is that although there are five hundred taels and one hundred taels of silver in the printing factory,

The printing plate of the ticket, but I didn’t see the thing that printed the number. In addition, I was in a hurry, so I

He didn't take it. However, it was only these unnumbered printing plates that made Datong Bank nervous. Fifty taels were fine. The circulation of twenty taels was very large. Even if there were fake ones, it would be difficult to find out. Besides,

With these things, everything we create is real, and Chase Bank will suffer a huge loss."

Huang Yue was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Young man is smart. Are these five bottles of red, silver, green, yellow, cyan, five-color ink? Plus the black is easy to prepare, the six-color ink on the banknote is very

It's easy to get it out, and it's also easy to make a fake seal. These papers are enough to print thousands of banknotes. Fifty taels a piece, hey, it's enough to print tens of thousands of taels. The Bao family sells a year's worth of cloth throughout Gyeonggi Province.

You can only earn so much. Good, it’s really good!”

This made Song Zheng a little strange. The eldest son was too excited, as if he could mess up Datong Bank, which made him happier than doing business.

Song Zheng frowned and said, "My eldest son, I think you should go to Yangzhou and bring these things with you."

"Go now?" Huang Yue was a little dazed, "I think we still have to wait."

"It won't be worth the money if you wait." Song Zheng said with a smile, "If I guessed correctly, the Bao family must have a spare version. If you go there later, in case your uncle gets angry, they will replace it nationwide.

I'm afraid it will be troublesome if I get a new banknote."

"Don't worry, Xiao Lang. In such a large country, even if they activate the backup version and print out the banknotes, it will not take three or two days to complete the redemption." Huang Yue is not stupid, and it is easy to deduce.

Come on this.

Song Zheng shook his head, "Eldest Young Master, it's better to go early. On the one hand, Bao Zhiqing is your uncle after all. Although I have offended you a little this time, I don't want you and the entire Bao family to become life-or-death enemies. After all, we will rely on you in the future.

They do part of the business. On the other hand, the prime minister's factors must also be considered. It is best not to let the prime minister know about this matter. (Read the full text of Xian Yuan). It is better to finish this matter before your uncle has an attack.

good."

"That's too cheap for him." Huang Yue looked unhappy, "This year, he has been very close to Huang Song, and he has been hooking up with Bao Yiqing. I really want to be angry with such a snobbish person.

Make him angry."

"My eldest son, it's more important to do business." Song Zheng said calmly, "I guess the Bao family is in a state of chaos now. It won't be good if it's too miserable."

"Young Master, you should listen to Xiao Lang!" Mu Yi, who had been in a state of dementia, finally came to his senses, "But, how should I say it, there are still things to pay attention to." He looked at Song Zheng and discussed, "Xiao Lang

, since we have done this, why don’t you let the eldest son take some of it with you first, after all, keep some in your hands, and the other party will also take care of it, right?"

"Either bring them all or not." Song Zheng said, "This time, we just want to let the Bao family know that we have the ability and courage to cut them off, and scare them. After all, our trading house is going to be opened. In the early stage,

We still have to rely on these big families. If the Bao family is really angry and unites with other families and doesn't give us any goods, it will be troublesome."

"Then what if we go back and the Bao family still won't cooperate?"

"No." Song Zheng smiled, "Since Bao Zhiqing is in charge of the Bao family, he must not be stupid. Besides, we are not completely powerless to resist. I heard that Xu Mingxuan bought a printing press yesterday with great fanfare.

With the strength of the Bao family, it should be easy to find out the relationship between the eldest son and Mingxuan. Although these papers

, ink, and printing are all extraordinary, but after all, these things are all man-made, and there is no possibility of imitation. As long as this set of things is handled by us, the Bao family will always be suspicious. This can be considered a

A small back-up. I think, even so, the Bao family will replace new banknotes across the country as soon as possible."

Mu Yi and Huang Yue looked at each other and said in surprise, "Xiao Lang, it turns out that you have already planned it!"~

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