Chapter 11 Huge Profits

Otherworldly.

In the spacious courtyard, a group of maids and servants are carrying tables, chairs, beds, screens, vases and other utensils indoors, and there are people who look like stewards supervising and directing them.

A moment later, a short-bearded old man in a cyan robe with a serious face walked over with a few entourages, glanced around, and asked calmly, "Are you done?" ”

"Your Excellency, it's almost ready."

The steward said with a smile: "All the furnishings and utensils are transferred from the warehouse by subordinates, and each one is brand new. The room has also been carefully repaired, cleaned, and the handsome man personally ordered the errand, which one dares to slack off? ”

"Hmm."

Manager Wang was quite satisfied with this answer, nodded slightly, and said, "After you are done, you will go and pick a few maids with clever hands and feet and eye-catching appearances to come and wait, as well as the subordinates who are waiting for the call outside." Whatever that boy asks, you have to say yes. If you can't make the decision, tell the old man immediately, and you must not dislike the son, understand? ”

"Yes, yes, my subordinates understand." The steward was busy.

At this time, a young entourage next to him looked at the expression of Chief Manager Wang, and muttered with a little dissatisfaction: "It's nothing more than a relative of the handsome, is it necessary to treat him so kindly?" ”

"Bastard!"

Mr. Wang was furious, and he was almost about to slap him: "What do you kid know? This is something that the marshal personally ordered, and you, a doorman who is not in the stream, dare to question the marshal's decision? ”

The chief steward was very powerful in the mansion, and this anger suddenly frightened everyone around him trembling and their faces were frightened.

"Uncle...... Uncle and nephew know that they are wrong. The young man knew that he had caused trouble, and quickly knelt down and said.

He thought that he had some relationship with the chief steward and had some status in the mansion, so he was a little indulgent. In the past, the manager didn't say anything, and he never thought that today's complaint would provoke his anger.

"Humph! I was going to take you into the house for your mother's sake, and find you a better errand to do. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, just go back to the Grange, don't stay in the mansion and embarrass me! Mr. Wang's anger was still unsubsided, and he said fiercely.

"Uh...... Be. ”

The young man wanted to beg for a few words, but when he saw his uncle's gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak, and got up and retreated.

After a while, Manager Wang softened his face and said to the steward: "There are a new batch of fine brocades and jewels in the warehouse, all of which are presented to the handsome by the rich families outside, wait for you to choose some with me and hand them over to Miss Qiu Yun to deal with." ”

"Do as your lord commands." The steward didn't dare to ask more questions at all, and the rules were authentic.

Outsiders don't know the identity and origin of the mysterious son, but Manager Wang, as the confidant of the Jiedu envoy, understands what an important help Qin Feng has for the great cause of his lord, which cannot be replaced by any good general, so this kind of favor is not too much.

At this time, Qin Feng was in Zhao Yuanjin's study.

Fifty boxes were placed on the ground, the lids of which had been opened, and piles of brand-new silver bars glowed faintly in the light, making the knots make the eyes of adults fluctuate a little.

"My lord, the people below have already inspected it, and they are all genuine pure silver, and the purity is higher than the snowflake pattern silver cast by the government." Sun Xiangqing said with a solemn expression.

Limited to technical conditions, the purity of ancient silver can not be compared with modern times, even if it is the official cast silver of the imperial court, the purity is only more than 90%, and the rest are impurity metals such as lead and zinc.

"In this case, this batch of silver will be counted according to 30,000 taels, and future transactions will be handled according to this standard, what does Mr. think?" Zhao Yuan asked politely.

"Very well, I have no objection." Qin Feng nodded and agreed.

According to the standards of this world, one tael of silver is equivalent to about 38.5 grams, and the 1,000 kilograms of high-purity silver he brought over is almost equivalent to 30,000 taels.

In Huaguo, the current price of silver is only more than three yuan and one gram, Qin Feng spent more than three million yuan to buy this batch of silver, but after handing it over to Zhao Yuanjin, he can exchange it for two thousand taels of gold. After he went back, he got rid of it in batches, and after deducting various transaction costs, he was still able to earn nearly 20 million yuan, as much as five or six times the profit.

And Zhao Yuanjin also made a lot of profits, the gold and silver exchange ratio in this world is one to ten, and every time he trades down, he will have tens of thousands of taels of silver extra money in hand. The more times there are, there will be enough capital to recruit troops and expand strength.

The two sides can be described as mutually beneficial, and both are happy.

After a while, several guards brought in a gorgeous Nanmu box, and when it was opened, it was full of yellow gold bars and gold ingots the size of an adult's palm.

"There are a total of three thousand taels here, which is already the entire gold inventory in the current lord's mansion."

Su Mu said with a smile: "However, I have already come forward to contact the big families in the city and the Qianzhuang trading house, and they basically agree to exchange gold for silver with us, so don't worry, sir, we will gather the gold needed for the next transaction as soon as possible." ”

Qin Feng nodded, raised his hand and put the box into the dimensional space.

After talking for a while, he got up to say goodbye, planning to go back to his mansion to rest, and Zhao Yuanjin personally sent him out of the door.

With the effect of the time rush, now staying in this world for three days, and only one day has passed in the original world, so Qin Feng has more time to stay here now.

"Childe, please."

Outside the door, a young lieutenant with black armor and a heroic and tall man came over to salute, followed by a team of burly and sturdy guards.

This is the commander of the personal guard sent by Zhao Yuanjin to Qin Feng, and it is said that he is also his nephew. He is a strong martial artist and is an outstanding son of the Zhao family.

"It seems that General Zhao Cheng's injuries have improved greatly." Qin Feng smiled slightly and walked in the direction of his mansion.

His current rank is only that of a lieutenant, and the so-called "general" is a more polite and flattering title. Of course, with Zhao Cheng's family background, it is completely possible to rise to prominence in the future.

Zhao Cheng walked over and followed him, a step away, and lowered his voice and said: "It's really about to be cured, speaking of which, I have to thank the elixir brought by Gongzi to save my life, otherwise I won't be able to survive this time." ”

He had been slashed in the arm during the defense of the city a few days ago, and due to careless care, the wound became purulent and infected, and even the most brilliant doctor in the city was helpless. Originally, the family was already preparing for his funeral, and it was the medicine that Qin Feng brought over that effectively stopped the deterioration of the wound and pulled him back from the ghost gate.

This is not surprising, in the ancient world, where there were no antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, some ordinary small wounds could kill people as long as they were not treated well. It is said that Yun Chang, the father of Goujian, the king of Yue, died because of a slight injury to his toe, which caused an infection. This is true for all kings, let alone others.

Along the way, the maids and soldiers along the way saluted one after another when Qin Feng passed by.

The courtyard where he lives now is actually within the scope of the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, if he lives elsewhere, he and Zhao Yuanjin are not very relieved, so they simply carved out a courtyard with a good view in the mansion, and there are many guards outside, so there is no need to worry about safety.

"Childe, are you back?"

Zhang Qiuyun, who was well-dressed and demure and graceful, greeted her with two maids with bright eyes and bright teeth, bent her body and saluted, and greeted softly.

Qin Feng nodded, stepped up the steps and entered the hall. Zhao Cheng and his guards cautiously guarded outside.