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Chapter 198 A storm breaks out in the capital! The cabinet shows its sword! Countdown to the death of the two uncles!
Beijing.

"Wei Zhong, let's go! Listen to the music!"

Another afternoon after get off work, Yan Song was tapped on the shoulder just after arriving.

He couldn't help but rub his waist and forced an ugly smile.

"Brother Cui, my brother Cui... just spare me. I just went yesterday, why don't you take it slow..."

"What's the point of taking it easy? You're young, you're not going to die, right?"

Cui Xian winked at him.

"Brother, of course it's not that I can't do it. Recently... I feel a little degenerate. I drink and listen to music all day long... These days..."

"Don't do this! Tell the truth!"

Cui Xian reached out to interrupt him and covered his ears directly. He didn't want to hear Yan Song's righteous excuses at all. Instead, he looked at him with contempt.

"Okay, brother, I have no money!"

"My little brother is not as wealthy as you, my brother. Playing and singing like this every night...it's not that my body can't handle it, it's that I'm short of money!"

Yan Song patted his pocket in embarrassment. These days, they have been living a life of drunkenness and dreams.

After everyone had no intention of going to work, everyone was ruined and degenerated.

Being late and leaving early is a common occurrence.

For example, today...he came to work to avoid invitations from Cui Xian and others.

Unexpectedly, Cui Xianwen ran to the workplace to catch him.

Living this kind of life is indeed very enjoyable. The only drawback is that I will occasionally feel that I have fallen, and then I want to fight.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Song has no money!

Life was pleasant, but money was flowing out. The Yan family was just a rich man from a small village in Jiangxi, and they really couldn't withstand his consumption.

Although Cui Xian, a big man, paid for the drinks, it was impossible for someone else to pay for the girl, and it was impossible for Cui Xian to treat the guests every time.

After a few times... Yan Song was short of money and still owed a lot of money.

"What a big deal! Didn't Li Taibai say that he will come back after a thousand pieces of gold are gone? If you have wine now, you will get drunk today. I'll give it to you! Is a thousand taels enough?"

Cui Xian waved his hand and patted his chest generously.

"Don't... Brother Cui, I already owe you a lot. Brother, please don't pull me away..."

Yan Song knew that Cui Xian's generosity had two meanings, one was political investment in advance, and the other was genuine generosity.

Anyway, they all have a future, and they will be able to earn it back sooner or later when they go to local officials to take on actual duties.

But Yan Song still has a bottom line and doesn't want to be eroded and polluted so quickly.

"go!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Aren't you worried about not having money?"

"Come on, a friend from the south just happened to come up tonight. He heard that there is a way to get rich. Don't say that I won't help you."

Cui Xian didn't say anything, just pulled Yan Song and left.

"A way to get rich?"

Everyone had already talked about this, and Yan Song couldn't refuse anymore, so he had no choice but to follow Cui Xian into the game again.

……

"Bao Chao! Hong Wu Bao Chao!"

"Everyone, as long as you get Hongwu treasure banknotes, ten coins and one tael of silver, I will take whatever you have!"

During the dinner, Yan Song also heard that Brother Nan, who spoke with a southern accent, gave out ways to make a fortune.

"Hongwu treasure banknote?"

"No, Brother Nan, these things are gone, right? They're not worth anything, why do you want them?"

"That's right! This treasure banknote is just a bother to wipe your ass, so you still have to spend money to collect the treasure banknote? Besides, ten guan and one tael, I want ten thousand guan, isn't it just one thousand taels of silver?"

"That's right! How could anyone accept this thing? Isn't this giving money to everyone?"

Cui Xian and a few others asked decisively and curiously, and their knowledge was refreshed by this novel way to make money.

"Hmph, the way to get rich has been given to you, believe it or not!"

"By the way, no waiting after the expiration date, I will only charge for three days, you can take as much as you want!"

Naturally, Brother Nan would never reveal this way of making money even to death. On the contrary, the more people asked, the more secretive he became.

This actually made everyone half believe it.

"Brother Nan, as far as I know, Hongwu treasure notes have long been out of circulation. Even if there are... they are very few, and it should take some time to collect these things."

"So... let's take it, do you really want it?" Yan Song was moved.

"It's just that it's difficult for us to collect them one by one. All... this one tael of silver will be considered as your hard work. But I have made a promise in advance, don't cheat, we want to be real!" Brother Nan gave another assurance.

"It's hard to collect... As far as I know, there should be some leftovers from the Ministry of Finance."

"There are so many people in the capital, so there should be. Anyway... you just give it to me, as much as you have, pay with one hand, and deliver with the other."

……

"Brother Cui, what kind of regulations is this?"

The meal ended quickly, but Yan Song couldn't help but ask Cui Xian again.

"I seem to have heard from the cabinet... Your Majesty is conducting an event to worship Taizu in the south. He is asking the feudal princes to burn Taizu's treasure banknotes to show their filial piety. Could it be that... that's why they collected Hongwu's treasure banknotes?"

Cui Xian thought about it carefully, and based on some of the information they often exchanged and discussed at gatherings, he had already made a rough guess.

"But, that's not right! The capital is so far away from Jinling. It has been two months since we came and went. They collected it and the day lilies must have gone cold. This thing is strange... strange!"

Cui Xian stopped listening to the music and instead speculated.

"Then...Brother Cui, can you do it?"

Yan Song was really moved, because he had been studying the Records of the Ming Dynasty carefully recently, and happened to know some of the reform processes of the Baochao Proposal Department after the Baochao was no longer used, and... there happened to be a weird old man near the house he rented, who once It is said that it is used to make treasure banknotes for the Tibetan Bureau.

"Do it! Why not do it! Although we may not necessarily have Hongwu treasure banknotes, we can get some and try the quality first! They are willing to accept them in real money and silver, wouldn't that be better! There is not much money in the capital recently. , they are willing to use real money to collect these waste papers, they are like living Buddhas!”

"Okay, then Brother Cui, let me try. I also happen to know how to get treasure money in a place..."

Yan Song subconsciously wanted to share his own path. Faced with such a strange thing, he also wanted to find someone to share it with. "Oh? Come on, tell me where to do it!"

Cui Xian decisively became interested.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

The craziness of the Jinling Baobao trading market has caused some people to suffer heavy losses.

However, the Jinling Baobao trading market has not stopped, but is getting bigger and bigger.

People who have suffered losses have gone home one after another to prepare for a big fund-raising effort, and some who are more keen have also realized that... as long as they are real treasures, they can also be put into the trading market.

Naturally, they had their thoughts on their minds, and were planning to take advantage of the time before this thing spread on a large scale, and get a batch of treasure notes in the north.

Brother Nan's white gloves came into play at this time.

So, when Yan Song and Cui Xian took the tens of thousands of treasure notes they had finally found to Brother Nan to try to exchange them.

Brother Nan wanted to buy horse bones for a thousand gold, but he directly exchanged them for several thousand taels of silver to Yan Song and the others.

Cash!

When Yan Song and Cui Xian were placed in front of several thousand taels of cash, their outlook was completely refreshed. Naturally, others were greatly stimulated and began to collect Hongwu treasure banknotes.

A financial crisis coming from the south is obviously brewing in the capital.

As for Yan Song and the others, they had gotten rich from this incident and continued to drink and listen to music, so they didn't pay much attention.

A piece of news also came out.

"Damn it! Brother Cui! We were deceived by Brother Nan! There is another businessman from the south who actually collected treasure banknotes with one, two or five yuan of silver!"

"Yes! Brother Cui! Where is Brother Nan! We want to buy back the treasure!"

"This is a loss of hundreds of taels of silver!"

A second white glove also entered the scene.

"What? The price of treasure banknotes has also increased?"

"what's the situation?"

Cui Xian and Yan Song were also stunned. They experienced a financial shock directly in the capital.

"One or two and a half cents! I already said it two days ago, it's one and two and a half cents of silver! Now it's really gone up. It's one or two and a half cents of silver. It's impossible to return it. Or you can buy it with one or two and a half cents of silver. go back……"

"As of now, I won't hide it from you anymore..."

"Hurry up and collect the treasure coins! The prices below will be even more exaggerated!"

They also quickly found Brother Nan. Faced with their doubts, Brother Nan showed some of his cards.

"No...this, what's going on?"

Yan Song and Cui Xian soon witnessed the fantasy scene of the capital's treasure banknotes skyrocketing. Only two days later, they discovered that the capital's treasure banknotes had risen to ten ounces of silver and two taels of silver.

There is no way around it. In the field of making money, there is almost no need to publicize it.

Become a leek first and then become a banker. Although the Jinling Baobao Trading Market has dealt a heavy blow to some leeks.

But I also learned a lesson deeply and learned the routine.

There are already people who are self-taught and are preparing to copy the treasure market in the capital.

Naturally... in some cities far away from the capital and very close to Jinling, due to the lack of financial supervision, some people have already started to take the initiative to become bankers.

Moreover, I am afraid that this kind of thing will not be hidden for long.

Some people acted recklessly, fueling the barbaric growth of the banknote market and preparing to cut off a wave of leeks.

In the next two days, Yan Song and Cui Xian watched helplessly as the exchange rate of ten guan treasure notes rose to five taels.

Then as soon as this crazy currency speculation market came out, the people in the capital, who had been silent for a long time, also went crazy.

……

"what's the situation?"

"Your Majesty, they are using this method in Jinling!"

"Made several million taels..."

"Then...now, this trend has swept into the capital?"

"Your Majesty, what did they do?"

In Liu Jian's house, Liu Jian, Xie Qian, Yang Ting and others also felt this trend and change.

A few of them gathered again.

Then they are directly unfamiliar with such things.

"It's like this... Several pavilion elders, although I don't know whether His Majesty is making money here, but this method is indeed very profitable. The specific way of making money is like this..."

Naturally, there were experts on the cabinet side, and they were quickly explained.

"This……"

"What's this……"

It's just talk. Without experience, Xie Qian and Liu Jian can't understand it.

"okay!"

"Back off first."

Yang Ting and Ping retreated from the man.

"Chief Assistant, Mr. Ge, although I don't understand this thing, but... I think the opportunity has come!"

"We can add more fire and make those two losers from the Zhang family go crazy."

Yang Tinghe looked at Liu Jian and Xie Qian.

"How to say?"

"Just use this treasure! Aren't the two of them short of opportunities to make a fortune? Then let them seize the last hope."

Yang Tinghe wiped his hand on his neck, his face was solemn and cold.

They were waiting for an opportunity, and now this opportunity has obviously come.

(End of this chapter)