The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 2392: Nonsense, without Cheng Sanlang, which stallion has this book...

With his father's violent temper, Li Dezhen felt that he might not live to describe in detail the whole process of Cheng Sablang's artificial insemination of horses.

Seeing Li Dezhen's hesitant and hesitant expression, the Tang Junshen was directly unhappy.

The big slap patted the table a few times, very solemnly and solemnly reminding the dog in front of him.

"What's that expression on your kid? Why, I'm your father, my father, can't you tell me?" Cheng Chubi angrily almost wanted to slap this guy on the back of the head and wake him up.

"I'm talking about front and back, not money money."

"Oh, I understand, you can make a lot of money by investing first. Brother Chubi, you often say this."

"Nonsense, why don't I often say, where did we come from such a big industry? How could our Han and Tang firms grow and develop in such a short period of time?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke unwillingly, an eyelid who only knew how to stare at his own loincloth, and staring at the poor ghost prince with three melons and two dates in front of him.

"Don't think about it. We have only paid dividends for one or two years. In the future, the annual dividends may be ten times or a hundred times larger than the current ones."

"Then, we use this money to continue investing."

The expression of Li Ke, whose eyes were shining just now, turned gloomy in an instant, alas... who made himself a minority shareholder.

Back then, for a few hundred catties of pepper, I went to those brothers' houses to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and I lost my face.

I thought I could sit in the world with endless flowers and inexhaustible wealth and silk.

The results of it? Every three or five times, he would be subjected to various routines by Brother Chubi, and he would only reluctantly take out the wealth and silk that he had put in his pocket. .

Although you can always see investment returns, the problem is that every time Brother Chubi will tell everyone seriously.

There are too many dividends and it is meaningless. It is better to leave it at home with mold and buy some flashy and messy things.

It is better to continue to use it to invest, make money with money, and watch the growth of numbers, which is more refreshing.

As the serious shareholders of a Han and Tang firm, they often complained to Brother Chubi.

Can you stop thinking about investing all the time, and let everyone enjoy the feeling of spending a lot of money.

But Brother Chubi can always change his methods and find reasons to fool everyone.

Although the young people are not very happy, the problem is that the elders are happy to listen to Cheng Saburo's flickering, and this is the most annoying part.

Especially the two children of Li Ji's family, their pocket money was strictly restrained by their biological father Li Ji, so that Li Zhen and Li Siwen could only stare blankly.

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In the palace, Cheng Chubi and Li Ke came to the Ganlu Hall with freshly baked sample money.

Li Shimin saw the two young people and had to put down the book in his hand.

"Nephew Chubi, Ke'er, what are you doing here today?"

Cheng Chubi didn't care whether Li Shimin was happy or not, he walked up to him and gave a salute. Then he reached out and took off the purse at his waist and handed it over.

"Uncle, I didn't say hello to you a few days ago. Today, my little nephew came here to give you sample money."

"Sample money, you have already started casting money?" Li Shimin took it, looked at Cheng Chubi in surprise and asked.

Cheng Chubi didn't dare to say that he had been calculating the coinage for a long time, and nodded with a smile.

"It's natural. After all, it's not difficult. Just do it and you'll be done."

"If you don't believe me, uncle, you can ask him."

Seeing that Brother Chubi's misfortune was brought to the east, Li Ke felt a lot of anger in his heart, but at this time he didn't dare to take down the stage in person, so he could only bite the bullet and reply.

"Yeah, yeah, the boy didn't even think that Brother Chubi's method is really, um, unpredictable, just a few fiddling around."

"???" Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke with a black line on his face. God is so stupid...

Li Shimin was not willing to pay attention to these two young people who liked to dismantle each other and insert knives into each other. He opened the purse and poured out a dozen copper plates from it.

Seeing that it was newly minted money, Li Shimin took it in his hands and weighed it, then raised his head to look at Zhao Kun beside him.

"Do you have any copper coins?"

"There is..." Zhao Kun hurriedly reached out and took off the purse from his waist, and slapped it on the palm of his hand. A few copper coins and a silver coin fell out of it.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Chubi, who had two golden leaves in his purse, felt a sense of superiority.

Li Shimin picked up the official Kaiyuan Tongbao, and in one hand held the new Kaiyuan Tongbao made by Cheng Sanlang.

Feeling that there is no difference in the weights of the two coins, Li Shimin found out after looking carefully.

The surface of the more than ten copper plates presented by Cheng Sanlang did not have the kind of small flaws that would appear on the surface of Kaiyuan Tongbao.

That's because small depressions or protrusions are easy to appear when demolding.

This made Li Shimin's face full of surprise, and he hooked his finger at Zhao Kun again.

"Zhao Kun, go, go and ask to see if anyone still has copper coins on them, and ask them to bring a few more. UU read www.uukanshu.com"

Zhao Kun loudly agreed and then walked away quickly. After a while, he held a handful, and about seventeen or eight copper coins returned to the desk.

Li Shimin looked at them carefully and compared them one by one.

Cheng Chubi was sitting next to Li Ke, quietly waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to mess around.

After a long time, Li Shimin looked at Cheng Sanlang somewhat uncertainly.

"How did you do this? Why do these coins you mint make the old man feel like money or mother money, not child money for circulation?"

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"Uncle, because the nephew did not use the casting method, but the stamping method to make the coins. As long as the mold blank is not damaged, the money that comes out will only be exactly the same."

"Stamping method?" Li Shimin stared blankly at Cheng Sanlang, and a picture flashed in his mind.

The fat and strong Cheng family members were naked, holding a big hammer, and smashing their beards and hairs wildly, and then they smashed out standardized Kaiyuan Tongbao one by one.

"Uncle, uncle?" Cheng Chubi looked at the emperor of the Tang Dynasty with dilated pupils in front of him, and always wondered if he was thinking crooked.

Li Shimin took a deep breath, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and asked solemnly.

"What kind of punching method, you explain to the old man well."

Li Ke hurriedly interjected, when he was trying to grab credit, Li Ke couldn't do it.

"Father, Brother Chubi uses a machine driven by a waterwheel. It relies on the weight of the machine to repeatedly punch thin copper plates to make this flawless copper coin."

"In this way, the overly complicated process of the past casting method has been reduced, and a lot of manpower and material resources have been reduced..."

Watching his own son keep opening and closing his mouth in front of him, watching Cheng Saburo's reserved and reserved smile on the side.

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