A few merchants went to the house arranged by Shen Nanxun in advance, and the things were indeed as people said, they were not the best, but they couldn't stand the price, and the most important thing was that they only had iron money, although they were embarrassed, they should also accept it.

Compared with the price of copper coins, the price was 10% higher, and iron coins were also sold.

As soon as everyone heard the music, they were one percent higher, and they had held a lot of iron money over the years, and they couldn't buy more than three or five years ago.

The whole of Fuzhou is like this, one stone of rice noodles, depending on the quality, the good ones are only six or seven hundred copper coins, but Fuzhou has always asked for iron money, or even more.

At the moment, he can buy more things with less iron money, and no businessman is a fool, not to mention the advice of the patriarch of the Wen family.

The things in the yard were almost empty by the end of the next day.

Jinbao looked stupid, looking at the boxes of iron money in the yard, he had been running in the northwest with his godfather since he could remember, and he never knew that the business in the northwest was so easy to do, no, the business in Fuzhou was so easy to do.

The steward sent by the Zhao family to follow the ship couldn't understand it, what was the use of selling some iron money to go back, although copper money and iron money were also mixed, but it was also hundreds of big coins mixed with three or five iron coins, and these thousands of iron coins couldn't be mixed up.

Jinbao got Lu Fenghe's letter, but he paid more attention, wrote down the names of the businesses that bought tea and silk, and couldn't wait to call the ancestors when he saw people, and coaxed the merchants to let Jinbao come to Fuzhou next time, if there are any good goods, just bring them to the door.

If you buy things in advance, you can't really leave as soon as you get the money, and you don't do this in a serious businessman.

Jinbao and the two stewards walked around Fuzhou City for three days, and spent one-third of the iron money they received, looking at the iron money they saw and the things they bought, Jinbao felt distressed, and felt that he was a big wrongdoer, and he spent so much money to buy such a little thing.

Finally loaded everything onto the ship, Jinbao and the others also went to Kyoto, but the boxes on the ship had already been replaced with sand and gravel before they left the Yongxing Military Road, and the iron money had already gone to Qinfeng Road.

Even Jinbao also changed ships halfway and went to Jingshui, and in the end there were only four empty boats back, so sad that Lu Fenghe didn't sleep for three nights, but this is another story.

It can be said that the businessmen of Fuzhou have been suffering for a long time.

They can eat, drink and enjoy themselves because the Wen family has a steady stream of iron money, but they can't go further in business or do business with the outside world, and because most of them have iron money in their hands, and there are not many silver coins and silver tickets, which is not enough for them to expand their business.

There are also people who try to take things out to sell in Fuzhou, but after selling them, they exchanged them for silver tickets or copper coins, bought goods again, and brought them back to Fuzhou, but they still got back iron money.

Besides, Fuzhou is not a place rich in products, and there are really not many things that can be shipped out and sold.

Tossed a few times, they didn't toss anymore, they produced and sold in Fuzhou, anyway, there was also iron money, but the Wen family gave more and more iron money, and the iron money became more and more worthless.

A few merchants went to the house arranged by Shen Nanxun in advance, and the things were indeed as people said, they were not the best, but they couldn't stand the price, and the most important thing was that they only had iron money, although they were embarrassed, they should also accept it.

Compared with the price of copper coins, the price was 10% higher, and iron coins were also sold.

As soon as everyone heard the music, they were one percent higher, and they had held a lot of iron money over the years, and they couldn't buy more than three or five years ago.

The whole of Fuzhou is like this, one stone of rice noodles, depending on the quality, the good ones are only six or seven hundred copper coins, but Fuzhou has always asked for iron money, or even more.

At the moment, he can buy more things with less iron money, and no businessman is a fool, not to mention the advice of the patriarch of the Wen family.

The things in the yard were almost empty by the end of the next day.

Jinbao looked stupid, looking at the boxes of iron money in the yard, he had been running in the northwest with his godfather since he could remember, and he never knew that the business in the northwest was so easy to do, no, the business in Fuzhou was so easy to do.

The steward sent by the Zhao family to follow the ship couldn't understand it, what was the use of selling some iron money to go back, although copper money and iron money were also mixed, but it was also hundreds of big coins mixed with three or five iron coins, and these thousands of iron coins couldn't be mixed up.

Jinbao got Lu Fenghe's letter, but he paid more attention, wrote down the names of the businesses that bought tea and silk, and couldn't wait to call the ancestors when he saw people, and coaxed the merchants to let Jinbao come to Fuzhou next time, if there are any good goods, just bring them to the door.

If you buy things in advance, you can't really leave as soon as you get the money, and you don't do this in a serious businessman.

Jinbao and the two stewards walked around Fuzhou City for three days, and spent one-third of the iron money they received, looking at the iron money they saw and the things they bought, Jinbao felt distressed, and felt that he was a big wrongdoer, and he spent so much money to buy such a little thing.

Finally loaded everything onto the ship, Jinbao and the others also went to Kyoto, but the boxes on the ship had already been replaced with sand and gravel before they left the Yongxing Military Road, and the iron money had already gone to Qinfeng Road.

Even Jinbao also changed ships halfway and went to Jingshui, and in the end there were only four empty boats back, so sad that Lu Fenghe didn't sleep for three nights, but this is another story.

It can be said that the businessmen of Fuzhou have been suffering for a long time.

They can eat, drink and enjoy themselves because the Wen family has a steady stream of iron money, but they can't go further in business or do business with the outside world, and because most of them have iron money in their hands, and there are not many silver coins and silver tickets, which is not enough for them to expand their business.

There are also people who try to take things out to sell in Fuzhou, but after selling them, they exchanged them for silver tickets or copper coins, bought goods again, and brought them back to Fuzhou, but they still got back iron money.

Besides, Fuzhou is not a place rich in products, and there are really not many things that can be shipped out and sold.

Tossed a few times, they didn't toss anymore, they produced and sold in Fuzhou, anyway, there was also iron money, but the Wen family gave more and more iron money, and the iron money became more and more worthless.

A few merchants went to the house arranged by Shen Nanxun in advance, and the things were indeed as people said, they were not the best, but they couldn't stand the price, and the most important thing was that they only had iron money, although they were embarrassed, they should also accept it.

Compared with the price of copper coins, the price was 10% higher, and iron coins were also sold.

As soon as everyone heard the music, they were one percent higher, and they had held a lot of iron money over the years, and they couldn't buy more than three or five years ago.

The whole of Fuzhou is like this, one stone of rice noodles, depending on the quality, the good ones are only six or seven hundred copper coins, but Fuzhou has always asked for iron money, or even more.

At the moment, he can buy more things with less iron money, and no businessman is a fool, not to mention the advice of the patriarch of the Wen family.