Chapter Ninety-One: The Heavenly Silver
"Miss, the master has ordered, let Miss and Zhang Lao discuss, the money and silver are not worried, and there is the support behind Datong Yin." Chu Ba said to Xiao Wei, who was confused.
"Boss, let us talk about it." Zhang Lao is also a straightforward and cheerful personality, and took over directly, "Two days ago, the master had an order, let me establish Weitian Silver within three days, in addition to the master, Wei Gongzi is the owner of Weitian, the master has an order, and Wei Gongzi is respected." This is the seal of the Wei Tian Yin. ”
Zhang Lao took out a brocade box, offered it with both hands, Xiao Wei opened it and saw that there was a seal inside, the seal of Weitian Yinhao.
"Fortunately, the shop on East Street has been repaired, and manpower and money have been allocated from Datong, if Wei Gongzi has seen that everything is fine, it will be open tomorrow." Elder Zhang spoke quickly and clearly, "The master has instructed, after everything is ready, discuss with Wei Gongzi how to help the farmers." ”
Seeing that Chapter 9 had already entered the topic, he stopped talking and took out the empty teapot on the table.
"Please ask Zhang Lao to accept the seal, although there are some ideas below, in fact, it is Zhang Lao who operates." Xiao Wei quickly reacted, the seal represents real power, since Long Haotian can send Zhang Lao to do things, Zhang Lao must be a person who can only be trusted. Zhang Lao has a seal, and his work efficiency will be much faster, and he doesn't need to find Xiaowei to stamp everything in daily operation
"Xie Dongjia trusts." Zhang Jiu didn't talk nonsense, and directly put the seal back into the brocade box.
Xiao Wei admires Zhang Jiu very much, Zhang Jiu's personality is not muddy, his thinking is clear, and Wei Tianyin has him, so he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
"Elder Zhang, I'm not satisfied with what you said, I'll record some thoughts," Xiao Wei pointed to the messy rice paper on the table with some embarrassment, as well as the ugly words. "It's just that the amount involved is too large, and I'm not very familiar with the accounting, so I ask Mr. Zhang for guidance."
Zhang Lao found a bench, moved to the table himself, and carefully looked at the contents of the rice paper on the table.
The eighth day of the first month walked in, the teapot had been replaced with new tea, and after pouring it for the two of them personally, he found a pillar to lean on, and closed to recuperate.
"Elder Zhang, in fact, you don't have to read it, I'll just tell you."
Xiao Wei put away the messy rice paper on the table, and there were a lot of simplified characters and Arabic numerals written on the paper.
Zhang Lao didn't care either, drinking the tea of the eighth day of the first month, and looked like he was listening.
"At this time, the locust plague has burned many farmers' efforts for a year. Not to mention planting seeds in the spring, I am afraid that many farmers will not even survive the winter. Xiao Weiton paused, thinking about how to say it so that Zhang Jiu could easily understand what she meant. If Weitian has sufficient funds, he can sign a contract with the farmers to buy their next year's harvest with seeds and grain. ”
As soon as Xiao Wei said this, Zhang Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the abacus in his heart began to move.
"I'm not in favor of lending money directly to farmers, or rather, lending them not exactly money."
"We can make a package... On the other hand, next autumn harvest, the farmers must use their harvest as a price, of course, as for how much materials to exchange for how much harvest, these have to be carefully calculated. ”
"In this way, farmers don't have to worry about not being able to pay the silver number when the harvest fails, and they don't have to worry about being squeezed by merchants to buy at a low price during the harvest."
"I don't know how many silver taels there are in Weitian Yin, but issuing them to farmers in batches can also save them from the shortage of silver funds, and we can transfer silver taels from elsewhere during the period."
Zhang Lao grinned, and the abacus in his heart was extremely loud. In this way, the problem of transferring funds for Weitian Silver was eliminated, and the distribution of batches also allowed Weitian to buy time to purchase grain seeds and other materials from other sources.
What makes Zhang Lao close his mouth the most is that next year's autumn harvest, Weitian Silver will be the biggest winner, on the surface, only collecting grain and not cashiering is a great loss. But if you think about it carefully, if all the harvest can be put into Weitian's warehouse, this time next year, Weitian will definitely be able to add a grain store, and Weitian Grain Store will soon become the largest grain merchant in Donghu and even in the Celestial Empire.
Zhang Lao's eyes narrowed with a smile, the master really has a vision, Wei Gongzi really has insight, and he will make a profit next year with half of the silver number, but it is far more than that.
"Elder Zhang? Zhang Lao!"
Xiao Wei shouted a few times, and finally woke Zhang Lao up from his sweet dream.
"Ahem, Mr. Wei, please continue."
"How long will it take for Elder Zhang to settle these accounts? The contract must be drawn up first, and the accounts must be carefully calculated. ”
"Wei Gongzi, don't worry, it will be fine soon."
"That's good," Xiao Wei turned his head and shouted to Chu Ba, "Inform Xu County Yin that there will be an all-locust banquet at noon tomorrow, and the people of Donghu will be invited to participate." The location is decided by Xu County Yin... Wait, the location is on the street in front of the Weitian Silver Gate, and Weitian will open tomorrow. In addition, I asked Xu Xianyin if he had time tonight, and I had something to discuss with him. ”
"Tomorrow?! Wei Gongzi. ”
As soon as Zhang Lao heard this, the whole person jumped up from the stool, it will open tomorrow, and it is already noon, and there is not much time left.
"Does Elder Zhang have a problem?"
"No. No problem. Zhang Jiu swallowed the words into his stomach, Wei Gongzi assigned a task for the first time, and he could get it even if he didn't eat or sleep.
"Okay, that's settled."
The eighth leader of the first month was going out, but he heard Xiao Wei calling him.
"On the eighth day of the first month, does your master have a restaurant?"