"Ahem, Prime Minister, it's like this, this backgammon, the first black disc can't fall at the same time to form two or more triplets......"

Feng Tu wanted to make rules. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][com}

"You didn't say anything when you won just now."

Zhuge Liang glanced at him again, "Now that you lose, you have to change the rules?" ”

These words are very meaningful, very meaningful.

Feng Tugui didn't understand, and pointed to the chessboard, "Prime Minister, this sunspot has an advantage in the first move." ”

"yes, there is an advantage in being the first to strike."

Prime Minister Dahan cleaned up the chessboard casually, "At the beginning, you didn't set the rules, but now you want to make another decision if you lose?" Don't think it's too late? ”

Is that there nothing to talk about?

"Again?"

Zhuge Liang picked up the chess pieces and looked at Feng Yong.

Feng Tu suddenly wanted to flip the table!

You take the sunspot first, and this is only the second set, and you can come up with a killer move like double three, and you still play a hair?

I'm not shaking, I like to look for abuse.

Zhuge Liang saw this kid's aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, "Okay, listen to you, it is forbidden to have more than two triplets." ”

"It's two or more."

Feng Yong worked hard to correct it.

"Listen to you." Zhuge Liang fell, "You also know that the rules are important, this woolen cloth industry has been more than two years, shouldn't you also set a rule?" ”

"Isn't the wool cloth good now?"

Feng Tu's hands trembled and began to pretend to be stupid.

"Now your woolen cloth ticket is better than the copper coins minted by the imperial court, quite good?"

Zhuge Liang sneered, "Even if Guan Zhong's technique is used in the north, do you still want to use it on the big Han?" ”

Feng Yong's eyes stared at the chessboard, making a meditative appearance to hide his panic, and then secretly glanced at the other side.

The peach blossom eyes of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty were burning like fire, and he was staring at him.

Damn, miscalculated!

Feng Tu Turtle was a little frustrated, forgetting that Zhuge Old Demon had taken Guan Zhong as his example.

Judging from Zhuge Old Demon's explanation of Guan Zhong's technique just now, this Guan Zhong is worthy of being China's economic ancestor, and he actually knew about engaging in economic warfare early on.

Then it is not surprising that Zhuge Old Demon knows that he secretly establishes a credit system based on wool cloth.

"You wait for the two of you to go and guard the door, and don't let anyone in."

Zhuge Liang waved his hand and motioned for the two behind him to avoid.

After Li Feng and Wang You left, Zhuge Liang asked, "How many tickets does Hanzhong print in a month?" ”

Prime Minister, are you not okay like this? What about trade secrets!

"Naturally, as many woolen cloth as there are votes."

As soon as Feng Yong said this, he heard a sneer.

Feng Yong raised his head, and sure enough, he saw that the prime minister of the Great Han was looking at him with a sneer.

It's just this kind of thing, he can definitely only hold on, "Otherwise, if someone takes the extra ticket to change the woolen cloth and can't change it, wouldn't it become a fraud?" ”

Zhuge Liang snorted coldly, then took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve and threw it on the chessboard, without speaking, just raised his chin and motioned for Feng Yong to open it.

"What is this?"

Feng Yong shuddered a little and forced himself to open it calmly.

"According to the statistics of the labor sold in Wei County and Dianchi Lake, there are more than 16,000 in total. Of these, you vouched for nearly twelve thousand six hundred and forty. For each seventy taels, then you have eighty-eighty-four thousand eight hundred. ”

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty reported the data of the above report in one bite.

"So much?"

Feng Yong pretended to be very surprised and exclaimed.

"Load! You keep loading it for me! Statistics, or you teach it by hand! Eight hundred eighty-four thousand eight hundred! Do you know how much income the imperial court earned in a year during the reign of Emperor Huan? ”

"How much?"

"Eight million! Do you know how much tax Dahan has collected this year? ”

"Multi-...... How much? ”

Feng Tuqiu's voice trembled a little.

"Excluding the income from the sale of labor in Nanzhong, it is less than one million!"

Zhuge Liang stared at Feng Yong deadly, "In other words, you can almost take out the usual year's taxes of the Han Dynasty!" ”

"Why? With your Hanzhong ranch and workshop?! Do you think I'm going to believe it? How long are you going to hide it? ”

Zhuge Liang asked in a stern voice.

Feng Yong's legs suddenly became a little weak.

"Cheng ...... Phase, big ...... Dahan is so poor, you can't blame me, right? ”

Zhuge Liang suddenly strangled this kid's heart!

"Then you can stay in this prison for the rest of your life! Shallow guys! ”

"Don't ...... Well, I say. ”

Feng Yong finally relented.

It turns out that you locked me up, and the root cause is this?

"How many were printed?"

"This year, when I gave a guarantee to the people who bought labor in Nanzhong, I probably printed two more ...... Triple it. ”

Feng Yong wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, feeling that this stove was really prosperous, too hot.

"That's at least three times as much! How did you get it? ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed with extremely bright brilliance, just like the kind of gaze that a wolf saw fat.

"The time difference and the poor journey."

Feng Tu thought to himself, what is this? Later, the reserves of the banks were only 6 percent at the lowest, and the leverage was more than 10 times.

Where am I?

"From Nanzhong to Jincheng, it generally takes two months to pass news back and forth, and it takes at least one and a half months to transmit news from Jincheng to Hanzhong, and then transport woolen cloth from Hanzhong to Jincheng, which adds up to three and a half months."

"In this way, there are three more months to support. In addition, those who have tickets in Jincheng are not taken at the same time, and the time is long and short, so the warehouse can press down a lot of wool cloth, so that after calculation, as long as there is a three-achievement wool cloth in the hand, it is enough to pay. ”

The more Zhuge Liang listened, the brighter his eyes became, if it weren't for the sake of maintaining the image of the prime minister, he would be about to drool, "Aren't you afraid that after being known, you will suddenly go together with a ticket to exchange for woolen cloth?" ”

Zhuge Old Demon can actually think of such a thing as a run according to his own description, and there is no one with this IQ.

"Afraid of what? How could they possibly know this? ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yong secretly glanced at Zhuge Liang again, thinking to himself, damn that apart from you who controls the entire big man, who has been staring at his own wool monster, who has the ability to guess the catty in this?

"Besides, woolen cloth has been in high demand for the past two years, and as long as the ranches and workshops in Hanzhong are okay, they will definitely believe that the ticket has always been worth this money."

This is the benefit of establishing a credit system, plus the gold-lettered signboard that you have carefully built, as long as there is no major incident, everything is easy to say.

Who dares to doubt the earning power of the big Han Feng Langjun?

"Who are the people who use the tickets except yourselves?"

"This, this ticket, anyone can use it, how do I know?"

Feng Tu Turtle was still thinking about slippery, but he didn't know that the prime minister of the Han Dynasty sneered again,

Feng Tu's heart trembled, and he had to laugh dryly, "Except for a few of us who use it for ourselves, the ones that are used the most on weekdays are naturally the big merchants in Jincheng." ”

"However, by guaranteeing the labor purchase and sale of Nanzhong this time, many nobles of the Han Dynasty also like to use tickets, after all, it is more convenient."

"What about those big families in Shu? They've bought a lot of woolen cloth for more than a year, right? Do you recognize the vote? ”

Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed and he asked.

"Of course, didn't I just say that? Many people came to redeem their tickets a month before they expired, and besides, there was no one behind any big merchant in Jincheng......"

Feng Yonggang said this, and suddenly felt that something was not right in his heart, and he raised his head suddenly: This Zhuge old demon deliberately pointed out the big family, what do you want to do? Why do you want to take the opportunity to make trouble again?

This is the credit system that I have worked so hard to build!

I saw a satisfied smile on Zhuge Liang's face, and his voice became more and more kind, "How long can you let this ticket be issued?" ”

"Prime Minister, this deadline is not arbitrary."

Feng Yong said anxiously.

In addition to the need for anti-theft, there is also the time for the transfer of the lever, and the actual supply period of the woollen cloth.

If you really want to mess around, sooner or later you will kill yourself.

Seeing Zhuge Old Demon showing such a look, and then asking this kind of thing, Feng Yong, who had seen the crazy appearance of financial leverage in later generations, could think of what he was going to do with his heels.

Damn, Lao Tzu just played a lever in Nanxiao, but Li Yi and the others didn't see anything abnormal, but they didn't expect Zhuge Old Demon to be so keen.

"Doesn't Nanzheng still have a workshop? What are you afraid of? ”

Zhuge Liang said dissatisfiedly.

With your rotten wool cloth that you don't even want Hu people? Don't be funny!

If you look at the real estate of later generations, you should understand that leverage is addictive, and if it is not good, it will get out of control, and drag the national economy to the abyss without looking back.

Of course, that was in the context of the era of world economic integration.

If we put it in this era of the small-scale peasant economy, because the activity of economic activity is very low, the fluctuations will be much smaller, but that is relative to the country as a whole.

For Feng Yong, if he doesn't do it well, the woolen cloth credit system that he has built up with great difficulty will definitely collapse directly.

When the time comes, it will be ruined, and it will be a trivial matter if someone is splashed with feces at the gate of Feng's mansion.

How many people want to break him into pieces, and die with him is the big deal.

It is estimated that it has to be lined up from Fengzhuang to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jincheng.

He wasn't afraid.

"What does the prime minister want, can you tell Yongsheng? Maybe Yong can help with an idea. ”

Feng Tu only felt that he was sweating all over.

It's hot, it's too hot in this cell.

"Oh? It seems that this matter is really serious, and he is unwilling to let go even if he dies? ”

Zhuge Liang glanced at Feng Yong with some surprise, "Or is it because you don't want others to contaminate your ticket?" ”

As he spoke, he frowned again, "This ticket is now better than the copper coins of the imperial court, and this printed ticket is tantamount to coinage, you don't want to keep it in your own hands all the time, right?" ”

"Of course not."

Feng Yong shook his head.

Woolen cloth tickets, as Zhuge Lao Demon said, are equivalent to coinage rights in a small area.

Such rights, large and small, should in fact be controlled by the State.

But the current situation is somewhat special, it is based on the pastures and workshops in Hanzhong, and then Feng Yong's own reputation as a guarantee, the credit system can be established.

Just hand it over like this, not to mention whether it is willing or unwilling, but to say that the imperial court is really addicted to this kind of leverage, in case it gets rid of it, and provokes the anger of the heavenly resentment, it is all political instinct to directly take Feng Yong out of the blood sacrifice to appease everyone.

It's not that I don't believe in Zhuge Old Demon, but I don't believe in politicians.

"It's not impossible for the prime minister to use this kind of ticket. But you can't use it in the name of Nanxiang County Workshop and me. I can hand over all the craftsmen who printed the tickets to the imperial court, and the imperial court will use them in their own name. ”

"At that time, the ticket will have nothing to do with Nanxiang, it has nothing to do with me, and Nanxiang will never print a ticket again."

What I want is a ticket like you, a ticket from the court, who recognizes it?

Zhuge Liang glanced at Feng Yong with great dissatisfaction, and asked again, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid of death."

Feng Yong replied honestly.

Zhuge Liang frowned: "Where is it so serious?" With me here, who dares to touch you? ”

Feng Yong glanced at Zhuge Liang and didn't speak.

I just don't believe in political creatures anyway.

"How to print these tickets, you must not keep them in your hands all the time. You can print three times more today, and you will dare to print thirty times more in the future, and if something goes wrong, can you afford it? ”

It will definitely not work to let the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, who has a strong desire for control, just watch the ticket that has been able to shake the Han tax free from his control.

But Feng Yong's rare resolute attitude made Zhuge Liang a little clueless.

Feng Yong stubbornly stiffened his neck: This is also what I want to say to you.

Today I secretly printed three times more tickets, and tomorrow you will dare to blatantly print thirty times more tickets.

Instead of waiting for the day when the knife will be added year after year, it is better to grit your teeth today and not give in.

The two of them, one old and one young, stared at each other with such big eyes.

"How are you doing?"

Zhuge Liang rubbed his forehead, and finally gave in, after all, he had a request for the other party.

If this kid is forced to rush and directly cancel the ticket, it will really outweigh the loss.

Money is needed to restore the livelihood of the Han people, money is needed to rectify armaments, and money is even more needed for the Northern Expedition.

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty, who has been budgeting, found that he began to have more money last year.

After the completion of the southern expedition this year, it was found that not only was the financial shortage not continued, but on the contrary, there was an extra amount of extra money to sell labor.

Then I found out that a certain bastard kid was able to conjure up a big man's taxes for nearly a year through some unknown means!

Simply so!

Don't say you're not a child anymore, even if you're a child, I won't let you go!

"So, Prime Minister, let's each take a step back. The ticket is still printed by us, if the court has any needs, you can put it forward, as long as it can be satisfied, we try to meet it, if it can't be met, I will give an explanation. ”

"But in the end, it is up to us to decide how much to print, and the court cannot force it."

The government of later generations couldn't control their own hands, and they desperately wanted to print more, Feng Yong naturally couldn't believe the government at this time.

Crazy printing tickets is cool for a while, and it has been printed all the time, but if it is cool, the people will be unhappy.

"No! If you were to print it, who knows how many you will print? Nanzhong was lucky that time, in case it couldn't be supported once, and finally caused turmoil in Shuzhong, and you couldn't get rid of your hatred if you cut off your head. ”

Look, this hasn't started yet, just thinking about cutting off my head.

Feng Yong pursed his lips, "The imperial court can send someone over to watch." How much we print each year, we will make a plan according to the actual situation. ”

"Unless there is an emergency that requires temporary printing, we will make a proposal to the imperial court and request the printing according to how much we can support. If the court doesn't allow it, we'll give up. ”

The supervision of the imperial court, in fact, this credit system also has the endorsement of the imperial court, and it will be much stronger.

Some power must be ceded, and there is no way to do this.

After all, the right to mint money was originally a right only in the imperial court, but under this special historical condition, he took advantage of it because of a coincidence.

"You want to print more?" Zhuge Liang understood the meaning of Feng Yong's words.

"Nanzhong, reclamation Nanzhong, there are more places to use money."

Feng Yong explained.