Although in the history books that Ji Qingge has studied, there is no existence of the Xiyue Dynasty. But she has also traveled over for some time, and she still has some understanding of the things of this time and space.

In general, the Xiyue Dynasty was materially prosperous and celebrities gathered......

Everywhere presents a prosperous scene, which is quite good.

At least as far as Jing'an City, where she is located, is already a rich and oily imperial city. In this imperial city, she can not only appreciate the cultural charm of the prosperous dynasty, but also see the great business opportunities hidden in this ancient city.

As soon as she thought of the business opportunity, she couldn't help but look at Di Jinxuan again.

When she showed him the designed Xiyue coin drawings before, he said: "It is not difficult to open a bank. It's just that for the issuance of Xiyue banknotes, the lone king must be played to his father. If he does not object, he can only do it. ”

She nodded, "Okay." ”

There are risks in doing anything, and what he says is reasonable, and she understands it very well.

With the drawings in hand, Ji Qingge told Di Jinxuan: "According to my design drawings, you can make the copperplate rubbings of the Xiyue coin, and then hand it over to the silver horn for issuance." ”

Di Jinxuan listened patiently, and also expressed some of his own opinions on the anti-counterfeiting of banknotes. For example, the use of special materials, the strengthening of supervision of silver trumpets, the making of orchids and ancient city drawings on banknotes more complicated, and so on.

instantly made her feel that his IQ and EQ were much beyond those of his contemporaries.

Talking to him can inadvertently give her the illusion that he also has a modern mind.

Di Jinxuan, who was sitting in the carriage, unhurriedly took out a Xiyue coin pattern, handed it to her, and said, "Give you insight." ”

Holding a pattern coin with an orchid picture and an ancient city pattern on the front, she looked around and saw the word "Xiyue" and the word "Jing Yuefeng" in the lower right corner.

Her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Wow, the emperor is all right?" It's so rare. Husband, you're amazing. She looked up at him with adoring eyes, and she said.

The banknotes were a little uneven, and she knew that the patterns had been specially treated by the feel.

As soon as she thought that her cooperation with him to open a money bank had become a reality, she felt an inexplicable sense of pride in her heart.

With Qianzhuang, she can rest assured to earn the first pot of gold in her life. To be exact, it was to earn the first pot of gold in her life after she traveled to this time and space.

Wait for three or five years, and she will be able to repay the silver taels owed to the emperor's creditor.

He could also show him with real money and silver, and beckoned: "Di Jinxuan, come here, serve tea to my sister." ”

"The surname of the emperor, go, give my sister a song on the piano, and chant a poem by the way......"

Thinking of the feeling of being counterattacked by a debtor to a rich woman, Ji Qingge's heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Enjoy the beautiful things in the world, so that she can travel in vain.

The carriage quickly stopped opposite Qianzhuang, and Ji Qingge followed Di Jinxuan out of the carriage and walked into Qianzhuang. Although the shop is spacious, it is a little crowded because there are too many customers.

His ears were filled with the sound of a crackling plan, Ji Qingge raised his eyes and saw that the tent man with glasses was busy and happy.

As soon as Di Jinxuan appeared, the guests in the store left silently.

Without the hustle and bustle around him, even the bookkeeper who was concentrating on his calculations looked at Di Jinxuan with his glasses.

The boss of the money village came, and the account clerk hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "The little one doesn't know that the third prince and his wife are coming, and they have not been far away. ”

"No courtesy."

Honorable as a god-like Di Jinxuan, said lightly. He calmly raised his hand, took the account book presented by Mr. Tent with both hands, and walked into the inner room with Ji Qingge in his arms.

The interior is elegantly furnished, and the interior is filled with a faint floral scent.

The two maidservants dressed in light pink costumes walked into the room, and after serving tea to Ji Qingge, who was sitting in front of the desk, they quietly withdrew.

"The account book of the bank, in duplicate. One copy remained in the hands of the shopkeeper; One was also returned, and the Lone King personally sent someone to pick it up. Aifei, look at it. ”

Di Jinxuan took a shallow sip of tea, handed over the account book to her, and said.

"Okay."

Ji Qingge slowly put down the teacup, picked up the abacus that had been placed on the desk a long time ago, and carefully checked the accounts.

Her slender fingers were not very skillful in dialing the abacus, which made him want to grab the abacus to help her, but he stopped his thoughts in his heart.

It can be seen that she is very anxious, but she is suffering in silence.

When she was busy, she was relieved to tell him that it was "accurate". He couldn't help but tease her: "Didn't you say that it was fun to watch your grandfather play abacus when you were a child?" Why, don't you remember? ”

"When I was very young, I used to use calculators."

If she had known that she would travel back in time, she should have learned from her grandfather.

She smiled playfully.

He looked at her, and the smile on his face became even more unfathomable.

"Why don't you watch it?" She asked softly as she gave him the account with both hands.

"It's enough to have a concubine to see."

He felt a little unpredictable about her feelings for him. But through getting along with her, he also discovered some of her amazing talents.

For example, the issue of Xiyue coins was suggested by her to him.

At first, he thought that his father's side would not be easy to pass. But he never thought that his father not only gladly agreed to his request, but also indirectly proposed to him:

If the business of the money village is good, you can consider taking out some silver taels to support the poor students of the Xiyue Dynasty.

"Now the war is over. Whether it is Yancheng in the south, or the people in the north and northern Xinjiang, as well as the people in Xiliang and other places in the west, they can live and work in peace and contentment.

The south persuades farmers to teach mulberry, and the horse farm in Xiliang needs to raise some sweat and blood. Although the war is over, we must not relax for a ......"

Although the matter of opening a money bank made him indirectly exploited by his father, he did not reveal a word to Ji Qingge.

As long as he could see her smile of relief, he thought that his previous efforts were worth it.

After carrying her out of the bank, and getting into the carriage again, they lifted the curtain and looked at the bankhouse opposite. I saw that the customers who had left silently before flocked to the market again.

Looking at the customers scrambling to the counter, she couldn't help but sigh, "If they could understand the importance of waiting in line, probably not so." ”

After speaking, she pulled down the thick curtain and squinted shallowly.

Di Jinxuan stretched out his hand to put his arm around her and asked softly:

"You must be tired from reading the account book for so long?"

Seeing her so lazy and seductive, he remembered the situation of them sharing the hot spring bath and playing in the water.

"How good would it be if the money bank's business continued to be like this? In that way, I can help Xingyu open a pharmacy and share dividends at the end of the year. Ji Qingge smiled lightly and said.

"If you open a pharmacy, my son will also participate in the share." Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a playful smile, and said in a deep and sensual voice: "Otherwise, the income of the money bank will not be shared with you." ”