Chapter 13: The Money Bank and the Silver Ticket

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"Strategist, it's really beautiful here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Niu Manzi can only use the few words in his stomach to describe this bustling Kyoto with many high-rise buildings.

"What do you call me? Forgot? Qian Cheng glared at this fool.

"Oh, oh, Childe." Niu Manzi scratched the back of his head with a straight smile.

The first image of this city is that there are many people, full of people, since entering the city, there is only an endless stream of people left in front of Qian Cheng's eyes, although the high-rise buildings on both sides are only five or six stories of small high-rise buildings in the previous life, but in this era it is definitely considered a high-rise building. The streets are full of shouting and selling, and there are all kinds of goods, and in those high-rise street shops, Qian Cheng actually found a glass mirror, and the price is really scary, I heard that it was shipped from the Western Regions.

It's a pity, I saw a post on the principle of making glass in a bar, and I turned it off casually, otherwise I would have made a fortune by making some sand and glass, and I really regretted not being at the beginning.

"Childe, where are we going now?"

"How could I have such a stupid follower as you? Of course, it's to find an inn to live in, but you want to sleep on the ground? "This bull barbarian is really helpless to make Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng casually found a small inn to settle down in and opened a few rooms.

The owner of this inn saw that Qian Cheng was extraordinary, and he was generous, and all the entourages he brought with him had a very dangerous atmosphere, and he was only the son of a Chinese army general in the field, so he was also happy to talk to Qian Cheng.

In the idle talk with the shopkeeper of this talk, Qian Cheng was surprised to find that this world already has a money village, and here has been formed similar to the Song Dynasty Jiaozi, that is, the silver ticket, but unfortunately, such as today's people are not very recognized by this kind of paper thing, a small amount of money money is not willing to make, the cost of the silver ticket is a big expense, it is not cost-effective to manufacture, and the people of the large amount do not have so much money, at present, the people in many places are taking barter, and this silver ticket is easy to damage, Even ordinary merchants will hurry up and redeem this silver ticket when they receive it. And only a few of the silver banks admit that if you want to exchange it, you can only go to these banks, but unfortunately the strength of the Wanye money bank is not weak, but it seems to be a small industry of a certain prince, and it doesn't take it seriously, so only in this Kyoto can still work, if it is out of Kyoto, who knows what this silver ticket is.

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Qian Cheng was very happy, and finally he didn't have to buy anything to go out with the box, so he hurriedly asked Niu Manzi and a few people to go to the money village with the belongings in the box to exchange for silver tickets.

Of course, the boss of a big customer Qian Zhuang is even happier, and he felt that the silver tickets that he had summed up by several people were promising, but unfortunately the palace housekeeper was unwilling to make those small amount of silver tickets at a loss, and the funds for upgrading the silver ticket paper that he and others had been considering had not been approved, if the people of the entire Kyoto were willing to use their own silver tickets, and then push these silver tickets to every state in Daliang, and open branches in these states and counties, then sooner or later the world's money and grain would be in the hands of the prince. Why worry about big things? It's a pity that the prince didn't take this seriously.

"This son, this is your silver ticket, please keep it." The boss of Qian Zhuang respectfully handed the stack of silver tickets to Qian Cheng, who was sitting and drinking tea, this tea was naturally brewed by the boss himself, and Qian Cheng had been invited to the side of the compartment.

"Thank you, that's the end of the day."

"Slow, Huang Gongzi, you are a guest from afar, the old man is a native of Chang'an, I don't know that the son has something important to come to Kyoto, if you have time, I invite you to go to Piaoxiangju to have a cup of tea, and give you a good introduction to the characteristics of our Chang'an, and the beautiful scenery."

"It's okay to come to Kyoto here, but my father asked me to come to Kyoto to see the world well."

"That's right, does Huang Gongzi have time tonight?"

"Well, yes, but I don't know where this fragrance is? After all, Kyoto is so big, and it's the first time I've come here. ā€

"Huang Gongzi will go back and rest for a good life, and I will send someone to invite Gongzi to lead the way when the time comes."

"Then thank you to Shopkeeper Lu." Saying that, Qian Cheng also gave the shopkeeper Lu a look.

"But I don't know where Huang Gongzi lives now?"

"I am also unfamiliar with the place below, and I landed first at the Fenglai Inn not far in front."

"How can Huang Gongzi live in such a place, no, I will go to the cyclamen to book a few good rooms for Gongzi later."

"This, it's not very good, it's a little too troublesome for the shopkeeper Lu."

"Huang Gongzi is so polite, it's really embarrassing, you are a distinguished guest of our bank, then you are also my honored guest, there is no trouble."

"That's okay, I won't shirk it in the next place, but the money for this house still has to be paid down, I don't know if these are enough." Qian Cheng placed a small stack of silver tickets on the tea table.

"Then what is it, you are a guest, how can you be asked to pay for it."

"If the shopkeeper Lu doesn't accept me, I can't live, you take it as a friend, how can I take advantage of you, this is not the style of acting in the next." Qian Cheng resolutely asked for the silver ticket under the Lu shopkeeper.

"Okay, I'll take the money, but it's too much, you can take back the excess."

"Eh, the shopkeeper Lu is slapped in the face, the money is out of the pocket, how can there be a reason to take it back, this Kyoto is not familiar with the place, and in the future, I will trouble the shopkeeper Lu from time to time, and the more part should be the tea fee for the shopkeeper Lu during this time, after all, I see a lot of people under the shopkeeper Lu, please have a cup of tea with all the brothers, and you will not be able to pull your face in the future, you say yes."

"Thank you Huang Gongzi so much." Shopkeeper Lu looked at this generous son, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

As soon as Qian Cheng and his party returned to the guest room, the subordinates of the shopkeeper Lu had already come over and took them to the cyclamen, the owner of the Fenglai Inn really regretted it, although Qian Cheng had settled today's room money, but how could such a little benefit be compared to letting him live in his inn for ten days and half a month, you must know that this Huang Gongzi opened a separate room for everyone who accompanied him, six rooms, that is not a small income, I really regret not being at the beginning, I should not tell this Huang Gongzi this Wanye Qianzhuang.

"This damn Wanye Money Bank." The shopkeeper could only scold softly, but he was a member of the palace, and he couldn't afford to offend.

This little guy doesn't talk much, just rides on a horse to lead the way, maybe the mouths of the people who come out of this kind of big scene are relatively tight, otherwise they don't know how to be skinned by the master.

Qian Cheng was a little emotional, thinking of the time when he worked in a large company in his previous life, he really had to think about every word he said, for fear that he would accidentally offend someone.

What a cyclamen, this cyclamen was built on the water, and the giant trees that meandered past the ground held it up alive, and I don't know how the giant trees below could withstand the six or seven storey buildings, after all, the giant trees were only on one side of the river, and the other side was completely unsupported.

Who had the skills to design such a building? Even Qian Cheng, who had seen many strange and magnificent buildings in later generations, couldn't help but be amazed by this, not to mention the Niu Manzi, who were now staring at this building in amazement.

"Childe, what if I live on this building and falls?"

"Haha, this big brother, you are too worried, this cyclamen has been built for more than ten years, even if the river is rising for more than ten years, it has not been washed away, and many people even go to live in high-rise buildings when the water rises, just to watch this magnificent Wei River in the river." Even the little guy who hasn't spoken all the time was amused by Niu Man's brainless words.

"Oh, that's right." Niu Manzi didn't feel the slightest ridicule, and he still learned from Qian Cheng's appearance and bowed down. "Taught."

Now, even Qian Cheng was amused by this fool.

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