Chapter Eighty-Four: Tribal Edition Coins (October Pass Plus Update)
Yan Ye is also a little looking forward to this rainy season, she still remembers the holy scenery that Ji Xu took her to enjoy last year, I don't know if there will be new surprises this year...
No surprise, Asahi came to look for her, but how sad was she...
Yan Ye's whole person nested on a small rocking chair, which was covered with snow wolf king skin, which was very comfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is also the person in front of her who gave her. Unconsciously brought out two points of concern, what the hell is going on? Yan Ye's tone couldn't help but be anxious, "What's wrong?" Tell me what if I can come up with an idea. ”
Xu Chang sighed, "It's the salt of the tribe..."
"Didn't put it in place, it was rained?" No, the tribal leaders take it very seriously, how could this kind of mistake occur.
Xu shook his head, put his arms around her, and put his chin on her shoulder, "Today I learned that it's not good to have too many things, and there is obviously a lot of salt now, but the tribe doesn't dare to reduce the price, but they don't dare to sell more." You know that our tribe's points are measured by salt, so once the salt fluctuates, it is unpredictable whether it will be good or bad, and several elders have been arguing for a while, each with their own opinions. Grandpa is also worried, I can't help anything. The tone was very frustrating.
"You're already great, you're only sixteen years old, and you've gone so far to do a mission, I think you must be the only one in the tribe. Actually, it's not a big deal, as the tribe grows, some changes are inevitable. If we just want to maintain the status quo, why should we work so hard? "Yan Ye poured him a bowl of chicken soup first." I have a solution! "Tell him the good news.
"What's the solution? Okay Yingye, tell me quickly! Asahi was in a hurry, and reached out to turn Yingye's face around. I wanted to look at her and say.
But his face was next to Ying Ye's shoulder, and the two faces touched together, so frightened that Yan Ye hurriedly pushed him, and suddenly a magnified face was very scary, okay..."You go over there and sit down!" Yan Ye pointed to the desk.
Xu touched his nose, he was a little weak-hearted, of course he didn't dare to refute, but he still moved the stool over a little closer to Ying Ye.
Yan Ye stretched out his hand to him, pointed to the book and pen on the table, Xu understood, and hurriedly waited attentively.
Yan Ye drew a mixture of ancient and modern coins on the white-bladed grass. It looks like a big coin as a whole, the same coin that people in previous lives called copper coins. The obverse of the coin reads: Firebird Tribal Issue and Arabic Numeral 1. On the back is a stick figure of the god of the black bird with wings spread and screaming.
Yan Ye thought that this method was really easy, in the previous life, the tribes in the history of the country had used shells as currency. That kind of coin is called "shell coin", and later the society developed a variety of coin styles, knife coins, nose coins... The longest time is copper coins. As for the paper money technology is not in place, it is still not considered.
"In the past, the output of our tribe was mainly to buy salt and refined iron, but now there is no shortage of salt, can the price of refined iron also be reduced, I painted a kind of coin, which is made of refined iron. It says that the number 1 represents one point, and there are three denominations, one, five, and ten. Of course, the larger the number, the bigger the coin. It is best that their size is equivalent to the price of fine iron, so that no one will think about counterfeiting, of course, we can also add some anti-counterfeiting measures, which you have to discuss with professionals. For example, my Uncle Tie Zhi is good. Yan Ye handed him the white-bladed grass.
Asahi didn't know that coins had already appeared in some large tribes, but they were also circulated internally, and the materials of the coins were different. The migratory tribes knew about it, but they never talked about it.
The two of them didn't speak for a while, Yan Ye was thinking about how many coins were appropriate, and Xu was thinking about the problems that coins might bring. First of all, the demand for fine iron has become larger, because this kind of coin cannot only be built one or two, to achieve circulation of tens of thousands or conservative said, and then in order to create a coin fine iron price reduction, how much is appropriate, once the price of fine iron is reduced, the clansmen must buy, many hunters do not take advantage of the weapon, plus there are knives and want to get an arrow, as well as Ying Ye to get an iron pot kitchen knife and the like, once the price of fine iron is too low, these problems will come out... Secondly, how to make those coins, there are not many forging masters in their tribe... It's a good idea, but it can't be implemented for one reason or another, it's really irritating...
Yan Ye watched Xu rub his face vigorously, his face was red and he didn't stop, what kind of madness is this?
"Smack!" Yan Ye patted the back of his hand, and his strength was not small. "You are sick and take medicine, smoke less!"
Xu smiled a little bitterly, "This method is really good, but..." Xu said his worries again, afraid that Ying Ye would be unhappy, so he said very carefully.
"I'm not a tigress, and I don't eat people, so I'll talk about it if I have something. You have thought it through, and you are worthy of the cultivation of the leader's grandfather over the years. Let's start with the second question, how do you make such a large number of coins? You can make a mold. Again, you discuss the specific material with a professional, and they must have a way. With a mold, as long as the refined iron is turned into molten iron, it can be poured, and ordinary people are completely competent. Let's talk about the problem of fine iron, now our tribe has a lot of salt, you can go and change it, there will be a lot of sea salt next year, we don't lack it, why keep it. With fine iron can be divided into two parts, one part of the clan can be exchanged for points, and the other part can make money, we can start to make only one point and five points of coins, and when the amount of fine iron is sufficient next year, plus ten points, this is not a problem. There are only two problems that we can't solve, how much the price of fine iron will drop, and the size and weight of the coin, but there is one choice that must be observed, the face value of the coin is less than or equal to the same weight of fine iron. In layman's terms, under the same weight, if money is cheaper than fine iron, what will happen? ”
"People would store coins as fine iron, so they would not be able to circulate. I get it! Yingye, you are amazing! Haha..."
"Put me down, I'm going to faint!" This stinky boy, do a surprise attack!
"I'm going to find grandpa, there's a new progress, I'll tell you again! I'm leaving! Xu didn't bother to say goodbye to his eldest brother and sister-in-law.
"Hey! Ay... You're wearing a raincoat..."
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After lunch, Yan Ye told his stepfather some of his views on coins, which means that there is no chance in the middle, please grasp it! She never pointed fingers at her stepfather's decisions, because she felt that her stepfather was a person who knew what to do. It was the same this time, he just nodded meaning that he knew and didn't say anything more...
Yan Ye shrugged her shoulders, she knew that this would be the case! Her stepfather has a black belly and is sullen... Her mother's taste is really heavy!
(To be continued.) )