Chapter 32O: Zu Dashou's Greed (New Year's Greetings to the Little Lords)
The wine was scattered.
Zu Dashou flipped through the two donation books in his hand, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.
These two thin booklets alone are worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. This subtracts more than 10,000 taels of silver needed to build the ancestral hall, and his ancestor can still make a net profit of 10,000 taels on his birthday.
How much should Yuan Chonghuan send over there?
Zu Dashou thought about it while casually flipping through the donation book.
Who is this?
Why did he donate so little?
Seeing that there was something wrong with the number behind the top name on the donation book of large merchants, Zu Dashou's eyes immediately widened.
Don't look at Zu Dashou's illiterate, but he is still very sensitive to the numbers that represent silver.
At the very least, 1,000 taels and 3,000 taels, Zu Dashou can still distinguish them.
Zu Dashou knew that the ranking on this donation book was not written casually.
The ranking of the donation book represents the strength of the merchants.
The line of this small number ranks in the top three of the donation book, which shows that this person's strength is still very impressive.
With such strength, he only donated 1,000 taels, which is 2,000 taels lower than the top two.
This difference made Zu Dashou very dissatisfied.
When he saw the numbers after this line, Zu Dashou was even more dissatisfied.
It is clear that from this line onwards, the numbers are pulled down. The number of donations below is one lower than the other.
"Who is this? Is it so blind? Is he looking down on Lao Tzu? ”
Knocking on the table, Zu Dashou pointed to which line on the donation book made him unhappy, and shouted loudly.
Staff member Liu Bin shrunk his neck and asked puzzledly: "Whose anger will the Lord regenerate?" ”
In fact, without looking at the donation book, staff member Liu Bin also knows who Zu Dashou refers to.
This matter was actually Liu Bin's mistake.
At that time, the shopkeeper Wang of the public money bank repeatedly said that as a newcomer, he should be put in the last line, but under the promotion of other businessmen, Liu Bin still put the shopkeeper Wang in the third line.
Liu Bin never thought that this shopkeeper really dared not to give face to Zu Dashou, so he really only paid 1,000 taels of silver.
Of course, this has to be put aside in ordinary time, and the number of 1000 taels will definitely make Zu Dashou smile very happily.
But this time it's different.
This time, Renzu Dashou is operating under the name of Gonggong Wei, and the 1,000 taels is a little shabby. Didn't you see that the first two were written with 3,000 taels?
Therefore, when he saw the shopkeeper Wang write down the number 1,000 taels, Liu Bin was stunned.
knew that this would be the end, Liu Bin should really put the shopkeeper Wang at the end.
Looking at Zu Dashou's angry face, Liu Bin regretted it in his heart.
"Who? Who is this guy? You see, you see. ”
Zu Dashou lit the donation book and shouted angrily: "What is the origin of this guy? How dare you not give face to Grandpa Wei like this? ”
Staff member Liu Bin made a look of no knowledge, he first looked carefully at the record of the Wang shopkeeper, and then pretended to be confused and said: "Back to the general, this record is Wang Jinlai, the public money bank." He should be the shopkeeper of the public bank, right? As for the background of this popular money bank, the small one doesn't know. ”
"Volkswagen money? What do you do for a living? When did he open it? ”
Zu Dashou was also unfamiliar with the name Dazhong Qianzhuang, and he was sure that this store should have only opened for a short time.
"Back to the general, this store was probably opened in November last year, and it is for silver money exchange and trading."
After a little thought, Liu Bin gave a brief introduction to the situation of Dazhong Qianzhuang.
"General, this public money bank in Ningyuan is different from other people. What else do they do to exchange money?
It is to deposit a sum of silver from the cabinet of their public money bank in the capital, and take the silver ticket issued by them, and you can withdraw the cash at our public money bank branch in Ningyuan.
General, you said, to be able to do this kind of business, then this public money bank has to take advantage of how much silver! ”
In the end, Liu Bin's eyes obviously showed envy.
"His family is so rich?" Zu Dashou exclaimed in surprise.
Dazhong Money Bank has stores in the capital and Ningyuan, and it is engaged in the exchange of silver money for real money.
Then this popular money bank is really like what the staff member Liu Bin said, it should be very rich!
Listening to Liu Bin's introduction, the greed in Zu Dashou's eyes became stronger and stronger.
When he looked back and saw the insignificant number on the donation book, Zu Dashou felt more and more angry.
I don't take my ancestor seriously.
"There are also public money banks in the capital." Zu Dashou muttered in his mouth.
There is also a store in the capital of Dazhong Qianzhuang, so the other party is definitely no stranger to Grandpa Wei.
From this point of view, the other party really has the confidence not to be afraid of Grandpa Wei.
With such a powerful store, it is no wonder that he dares not to take his ancestral deputy general in his eyes.
can obviously know that the other party's background is very deep, but when he thinks that the other party has a large amount of white flowers in the store, Zu Dashou can't hide his desires.
After thinking about it again and again, Zu Dashou felt that he must not just forget it, he had to make this money bank pay some price.
Otherwise, if Ningyuan's merchants all learn from this money bank in the future, then his ancestor will lose a lot of money.
Just like this time, if it weren't for this Wang Jinlai to lower the amount, then his ancestor Dashou would at least be able to collect thousands of more silver.
Thinking of the less silver, Zu Dashou's heart was as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants.
No, even if the other party has the strength, it is far away in the capital.
This is Ningyuan, but my Guan Ningjun's territory. No matter how fierce you are, you have to lie down for me when you get to Ningyuan.
Zu Dashou, who was carried away by greed, decided that he must, certainly, resolutely, and unequivocally let this public money bank know who Ning Yuan really was in charge.
"Liu Bin, how can I teach this Wang Jinlai a lesson and let him know how powerful my ancestor is?"
Staff member Liu Bin carefully observed Zu Dashou a few times, and after confirming Zu Dashou's true intentions, he said very easily: "General, this matter is easy. ”
Volkswagen money Zhuang Ningyuan branch
The king's shopkeeper watched the three messengers fly away, and the gloom in his eyes diminished slightly.
After leaving his ancestral home and returning to Qianzhuang, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.
Although he gave Zu Dashou 1,000 taels of silver, after seeing the words 3,000 taels written by the top ranker, the shopkeeper Wang was really unsure whether the 1,000 taels of silver could feed Zu Dashou.
If Zu Dashou is not satisfied with the 1,000 taels of silver, then the money village is afraid that there will be a disaster.
Two days later.
As the sun sets in the west, the Ningyuan Qianzhuang branch has begun to sort out the accounts, clean up the store, and prepare for the end of work.
At this moment, there was a sound of people shouting and neighing horses on the street.
With a "bang", the door of the money village was slammed open, and a bloodstained man with a single knife rushed into the money village hall.
Suddenly, seeing such a desperate image of a person rushing into the bank, everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment.
The big man who rushed into the door kicked away the oncoming guy, and rushed straight towards the king's shopkeeper with a single knife.
"Ah," in the midst of an exclamation, the big man had rushed to the king's shopkeeper, and grabbed the king's shopkeeper with his open hand.