Han Xizai's arrival was warmly welcomed by his old friend Li Gu, and he went to Wanliqiao Wharf to greet him.

Then, he directly arranged to live in his own house, which made Han Xizai both happy and worried, he and his old friend and benefactor Li Gu had not seen each other for more than 30 years, and his mood was inevitably agitated, but this trip was a business trip, how could he be private first and then public.

"Just live in peace, not only can I not miss your business, but also let you see the romance in Shu. Ah, it's good for your entourage to stay......"

Li Gu insisted on turning public into private, and even came to the dock to greet him was just a servant, but as soon as he entered the house, a group of people who were pressed by the black pressure greeted him, and everyone respectfully called him "Master Han", looking at his clothes and words, he was either a scholar who read poetry and books, or a man in a high position.

The other party is not only much higher in age and position than him, but his literary talent is no worse than himself, but Ouyang Jiong doesn't care at all, he still talks about Master Han, saying that he doesn't respect clothes, only respects the graceful and elegant, and when he sees it today, he is really a fairy.

Every era has its own aesthetics.

Han Xizai has a square face and big ears, a wide mouth and a rhinoplasty, white and delicate skin like a virgin, a half-foot long hair as thick as ink, and likes to wear a high hat and a wide robe.

The dust washing banquet is lively and lively, and the silk and bamboo orchestra is half a night.

Han Xizai was drunk, and under the persuasion of his friends and colleagues, he had forgotten his mission cleanly, drank to the end, opened his chest and abdomen, rolled up his sleeves and beat drums, twisted his hips and sang......

The next day, he woke up at the beginning of the day, shook his head, and then strengthened his spirit to go to Li Gu and let him arrange the matter of meeting the saint.

"Your Majesty, haven't you seen it a long time ago, and you have drunk three glasses of wine together with your shoulders."

Han Xizai was shocked, "Don't want to be so-and-so, no matter how drunk you are, there is still some sense of proportion." ”

"When you brought your proud disciple Shu Ya to toast, the old man also introduced half a disciple to you......

"What? The one called Jiulang is ...... It's ......"

Li Gu laughed, laughing so hard that he almost fell off the chair, "You think that your disciple is the champion of the Southern Tang Dynasty, so it is amazing, ha, ha, hahaha......"

Han Xizai was ashamed, ashamed and angry, and grabbed Li Gu's hand: "Okay, you Li Weizhen, do you have to fight for this kind of idleness, you are bad for something." ”

Li Gu was proud, then stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has a will, you have a relationship with the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the old man is in charge, now, can Brother Shuyan be satisfied?" ”

“……”

It's better to be famous than to meet.

Qin Yue was also very curious about this Han Fuzi at the beginning, and it happened that Li Gu missed his friend very much, so he simply asked him to plan the reception, and also cooperated with him to pretend to be a good friend in front of his old friend, and pretended to be an obedient disciple.

Who knows that this master is first-class in appearance and talent, but in Qin Yue's opinion, this is a nightclub emperor, Ouyang Jiong, Zhao Chongzuo and others who are at a loss are so respected.

Instead of accompanying the story of hypocrisy, it is better to discuss financial plans with Han Hui Zou Yanduo.

Later generations have a saying that as soon as the cannon sounds, the gold is ten thousand taels, and it is the same at the moment, as soon as the army moves, the silver and copper dollars will flow out like a stream, Rao is Yizhou's treasury has a foundation, and it can't afford the loss of two-front battles.

"We must speed up the minting speed, otherwise, after three months, we will not be able to connect, is it to add three more copper dollar minting machines, or to implement the silver dollar with a face value of 100 yuan first?"

"Don't move the silver dollar first, and then push it when it is critical, as for the additional minting, it will not work, but it must be controlled, the currency is easy to depreciate, and it is difficult to appreciate, if it is really not possible, issue treasury bonds."

"National debt?"

"Yes, national bonds, I visited a few paper troughs a few days ago, one is to prepare for newsprint, and the other is to go for special paper, the technology level of the company specializing in Xue Tao's notes is still a little potential to be tapped, Yanwen, you go to talk about it, it is state-owned, and I will help improve the pulping process, and in the future, bonds, tax stamps, and silver stamps will have anti-counterfeiting protection."

"Okay."

Zou Yan responded, hung a sum in the notebook, and thought for a while: "Is this treasury bond a loan from a large account?" If this is the case, it may not have any effect, and the bigger the household, the more it will cry poor. ”

Qin Yue smiled: "To make full use of the convenience of the bank, at the moment the branch is only open to the state capital, this is not enough, at least one county, the denomination of this treasury bond can be set a small amount, such as ten yuan denomination, 100 yuan denomination, so that more small people can participate, as long as the income is higher than ordinary loans, they will flock to it." ”

Han Hui's eyes lit up, and he praised the case: "Good idea, no matter how high the interest is, it can't be as high as the price of opening up to a big account, as long as the implementation is good......"

Qin Yue knew what he wanted to say, so he hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "Don't think so far, you have to eat the rice one bite at a time." ”

Han Hui smiled, but Zou Yan still didn't understand what they were doing, and he was a little confused.

"In addition, the envoy of the Southern Tang Dynasty is here, Li Xiangna has an arrangement, he will talk about the sale of arms, and the trader will talk about Zhang Zhongzi, when the time comes, you two will cooperate and sing blackfaces."

"Selling ordnance?"

"Selling ordnance, firstly, since the Southern Tang Dynasty has chosen to form an alliance with my Great Qin, then, the support that should be there is still there, and secondly, the first generation of paper armor is going to be eliminated, and the enemy crossbow is now working overtime to produce, the original Fuyuan crossbow is an imitation of the Southern Tang Dynasty, if they need it, just sell it."

Zou Yan was surprised: "Even if it's their imitation, won't they produce it themselves?" ”

"You don't know the situation in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the former lord of the country was broken by the Great Zhou, and the armament has been loose for more than three years, and in our armory workshop, there are several craftsmen extradited from the Southern Tang Dynasty, all of which are produced by the Southern Tang Dynasty themselves, I don't know when they will be able to straighten their waists."

"But at the moment, Nantang has no money, and we collect and lose as much as we lose in the iron money, and the merchants trade in gold and silver."

"Gold and silver can also be, it just so happens that our gold coins and silver coins are going to be issued one after another, it really can't be done, barter, you make a list of yourself, list as much as we need, and then it doesn't work, talent exchange is also OK, such as shipbuilders, blacksmiths, those who have a skill, they can, it is estimated that such a labor export, they can."

This time, Han Hui and Zou Yan were confused.

Qin Yue said with a smile: "I have been in Jiangnan for the longest time, and I am familiar with it, although Jiangnan is the land of fish and rice, but there are no permanent producers, and there are many traitors......

Han Hui suddenly became anxious: "Bad people can't do it." ”

"It's okay, set an age line, we barbarians dare to use it, not to mention the Han people's compatriots, if you want to be elected, I also like to be a traitor, these people have a good brain, and one of the hundred people is famous is a big profit."

“……”

Qin Yue sat in the household department and discussed, and Jia Yin gnawed bones on the cattle village.

As soon as he crossed the Qingni Ridge, he heard about the battle situation of the cattle village, hurried day and night, passed Fengzhou without entering, only said hello to Zhao Wenliang at the head of the city from a distance, and hurried to the cattle village, seeing that the village was immovable, the Song army was resting, he was relieved of his strength, and Liu Qiang's head bumped into his head, and he vented the joy in his heart, and picked up Shi Tingjing to a 360-degree roundabout, and then shouted hunger.

Strange to say, he only brought two teams of personal guards, but in the minds of the soldiers, it seemed that he had brought tens of thousands of reinforcements, and all of them were inexplicably relaxed, and the laughter and laughter increased unconsciously.

As soon as Yan Xin saw Gu Minglou, he pounced violently, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The army came to the village and said that they were not worried, it was all fake.

Gu Minglou comforted carefully, took the gifts brought by Zhou Rong and Su Ziyu, and laughed at Yanxin, but she herself stroked Yanxin's slightly bulging little belly and was stunned.

Although Su Ziyu and Shuang'er both gave birth to daughters, they have become mothers anyway, why haven't they moved at all?

As soon as the woman developed a demonic disease, Jiayin suffered again.

The battle of the Great Earthquake Pass did not stop for a moment, Murong Yanzhao played a real fire, Li Jixun and Gao Huaide couldn't persuade them, so they had to cooperate with the command of the siege on the one hand, and secretly send an envoy to report to Song Jiuzhong on the other.

The city is to be taken, but how can you fill it with human lives.

Song Jiuzhong's reply was very simple, he only sent a messenger to Murong Tingzhao to send a sword, and the hilt of the sword was left with yellow ears.

Li Jixun and Gao Huaide had no choice but to shake their heads and smile bitterly, gritting their teeth and sending troops forward.

Li Danqi finally stopped drinking, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Just when he was thinking about whether to let Qinzhou reinforce again, a large dark cloud floated over the sky.