Chapter 872: The opening of the warehouse and happy events

The Yubin Mansion hides dirt and dirt, and Zhao Chuanxin, a righteous gentleman, must bring a good atmosphere.

Harm, who are they, they want to have sex after drinking, ......ahh I won't give you a chance at all!

Then turn around and go out the door, teleporting back to the mountainside hut.

After he left, Rebecca Levi ate dumplings absentmindedly and said to Tang Qunying: "I want to ask him about the new currency, why does he always not let me speak?" โ€

Tang Qunying nodded: "Yes, the prefect is quite strange tonight. โ€

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Is Rebecca Levi good-looking? Is it sexy?

The answer is yes.

But Zhao Chuanxin has been a gentleman for so long, and today Yao Jia reminded him that Miao Cuihua would return to Lugang Town quickly, in case Sister Hua really came, it would be very embarrassing, so he tried his best to avoid something from happening.

Back at the mountainside cottage, he lit the fireplace, heated it, took out the bathtub and took a bath.

Others only use one basin of water for bathing, but Zhao Chuanxin must have two basins.

Outsiders, no bathing = no bathing.

After finishing his work, he was refreshed, and then he took out the "Old God Codex".

[The king of sea paper transports the printed banknotes with giant beetles.] ใ€‘

I was quite excited to receive the goods.

Immediately, six stacks of banknotes were transmitted, and they were observed by the light of the wind lamp.

Six piles of money, each denomination, are 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 50 yuan, and 100 yuan.

Three marmots are printed on the bill, two of which are standing up and fighting, while one in the middle appears to be fighting.

Flat lips, front teeth, small round and black eyes, short but strong limbs, and even the texture of brown and yellow hair on the body are clearly visible.

The three marmots are cute and very pleasing.

Around the marmot is a dense pasture, the grass is trivial, but the patterns are restored one by one, and even the leaves are hung with water droplets.

The marmot is brown and yellow, the grass is verdant, and the Arabic numeral 1 is written in the upper left corner, and a piece is vacated behind the 1, and then it is written "Bank of the Hamin Province".

At the foot of the marmot, the Chinese character "ๅฃนๅ…ƒ" is written.

In the lower left corner of the banknote, a marmot stands on a stone with its mouth wide open and its small round eyes with "Ahh

Looking at the big dollar bill, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help laughing out loud.

Turn it over, and in the center of the back is a cluster of caryophyllum flowers, and in the center of the flower are written the two big characters "One Yuan".

Looking at the Wu Yuan banknote again, the front is a weasel standing on the trunk of a tree and turning its head to watch, and the back is a lantern flower.

Picking up the round banknote, the front is a red fox squatting on the ground looking up at the snow, and the back is a white alligo flower cluster pattern.

On the front is an old wolf with a dark eye, and on the back is a cluster of purple irises.

Wu picks up the round bill, the front is a moose running on the water with two big horns, and the back is a cluster of Shandandan flowers.

One hundred yuan is incredible, the front is a gray axe army running horses on the grassland, loaded with guns and ammunition, majestic and high-spirited, everyone and every horse is very small, and it is difficult to see the face.

Different from the previous banknotes, the picture of the 100-yuan bill occupies the banknote, and countless knights and horses with only half of their bodies can be seen at the edge, and the galloping momentum of thousands of horses is about to come out.

The back is surrounded by sea ripples that symbolize the ascension of eternity, and in the middle is a helmet-like dark pattern composed of geometric shapes of spears and shields, and two lines of vigorous and powerful words are written: Today's long tassel is in the hand, when to bind the dragon!

In addition, at the bottom of the front of each banknote, there is a row of words that Zhao Chuanxin does not recognize, which is the text of the world of the "Old God Codex", which is an anti-counterfeiting code.

Except for the stars and the moon, no one here can understand its meaning.

Zhao Chuanxin was excited.

For craftsmen who like to make things, coinage is undoubtedly the most interesting thing, and creating a currency that can be issued has never been imagined by Zhao Chuanxin before.

These banknotes were designed by his own hands.

He randomly sampled and examined more than 30 of them, but he didn't find the slightest flaw.

The graphics, color schemes, and concave and convex texture designs of these banknotes are currently imitated by no country in the world.

Speaking of the material alone, the sea paper itself has three layers, the printing will never leak ink, the light is not transparent, the water does not spend, moisture-proof and wear-resistant, Zhao Chuanxin is not worried about counterfeit banknotes on the market at all.

So he can play whatever he wants, and he can design as he wants.

As for where to start? He learned from Zhou Shumo, the governor of Heilong-Jiang, and first used it to test the waters on the public officials of Yubin Prefecture, and then the rent, taxes, etc., were all paid by paper money.

In addition, you have to learn Lugang Town and play hunger marketing.

Others are eager to issue it nationwide immediately, but Zhao Chuanxin does the opposite.

He wants others to beg him to circulate the currency of the Bank of Hahama.

[Craftsmen forgot to sleep and eat to study aristocratic manuscripts. ใ€‘

Zhao Chuanxin teleported Xingyue to record the contents of the newly purchased books, and by the way, served as a living library for craftsmen.

[Xingyue's pen aroused the interest of craftsmen. ใ€‘

[The craftsman asks: What kind of pen is this?] Why can you keep writing with ink? ใ€‘

Zhao Chuanxin's heart moved.

Because the aristocratic market in Runeterrae City is saturated, daily sales of tea, silk, and glass grow slowly.

Zhao Chuanxin urgently needs a new product to be launched.

After listening to the words of the craftsman, Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I asked the craftsman: How much do you think this pen is worth?] ใ€‘

[The craftsman took the fountain pen and said: This is a superb craft, I think this is a luxury, or it can be popular among the aristocracy, and it is not an exaggeration to sell it for five hundred gold coins.] ใ€‘

Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed.

At this time, the fountain pen is quite expensive, and it is a luxury.

Ordinary well-off people buy so-called fountain pens, most of which are dipping ink pens, which are quite cheap.

Like the Parker fountain pen seized by Zhao Chuanxin can store ink, it is currently the world's highest-end fountain pen, and the price at this time has been speculated to the sky, and the merchant dares to ask for two hundred yuan or even more.

A worker in a coastal city may earn 5-8 oceans a month.

A pen costs 200 yuan.

But if you can sell 500 gold coins, it will be 25 times the profit.

Zhao Chuanxin was excited, but this thing can't be purchased in China.

[I calculated the time, there were only two days left before the contract came into effect, and those who fled had not yet received the promised payment. ใ€‘

Zhao Chuanxin refreshed his physical strength for the day, teleported Xingyue back, and closed the "Old God Codex".

Before going to bed, he brushed his teeth.

The toothbrush was a little harder, and his gums hurt, and then Zhao Chuanxin spit out a bloodshot tooth.

I blanched ......

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the teeth on the ground, licked his tongue, and found that it was the middle incisor of the lower jaw.

Brain melon seeds are buzzing.

Could it be that something is wrong with your body?

There are too many messes in his body, and he is worried about whether there is something that is not suitable for the flesh and blood of the earthlings?

Lao Zhao had no heart or lungs, worried that he would come and go quickly, so he fell asleep soon.

The next day, practice balancing as usual.

Ever since he drank the water in the stone, he had been going home for breakfast.

Nina and Rebecca Levi are used to Zhao Chuanxin leaving late and returning early.

During the meal, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Tang Qunying: "Xi Tao, are you paying some food expenses?" โ€

Rare pottery is the word of Tang Qunying.

Tang Qunying: "......"

"It's useless for you to pretend to be stupid, you will wait for your salary to pay for the first month of your work."

Seeing that Tang Qunying was silent, Rebecca Levi thought that she had hurt her self-esteem, and hurriedly said, "What kind of food expenses, it's good for her to accompany me here." โ€

Tang Qunying is stubborn and strong, and what he likes to talk about the most is "equal rights for men and women".

This kind of person is the most face-saving person.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking.

Today's breakfast was Bollinger bread, big lieba, sausages and fried eggs.

It is said that every housewife's Bollinger cake is a masterpiece, and so is Nina, who kneades the dough every time at night to prevent others from coveting her recipe.

Zhao Chuanxin scoffed at this, who is rare?

It's just that when I was gnawing on Da Leba, suddenly the other one next to the tooth that I lost last night also loosened.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little panicked at this time, stretched out his hand and shook it, and it really loosened.

Nina saw that Zhao Chuanxin's face was different, and asked, "Sir, isn't it delicious?" โ€

"It's not delicious, do you want me to tell you every time? It's not tasty, that's for sure. "Zhao Chuan's salary is in a hurry.

Nina: "......"

She was rather unconvinced.

Zhao Chuanxin finished the meal and went out worriedly.

"The prefect doesn't wait for us to go to work together?" Tang Qunying was surprised.

Rebecca Levi shook her head: "He's always been a loner. โ€

After going out, Xingyue reminded Zhao Chuanxin: You haven't practiced swords for many days.

Zhao Chuanxin was not angry: "I feel like I'm going to be bad, I'm old-fashioned, how many swords do I have to practice?" โ€

Xingyue said: According to the chemical signals emitted by your body, there is no problem.

Zhao Chuanxin paused, thoughtful.

Due to the expansion of manpower in the province, today is the first day of work for newcomers, and it is inevitable that they will be in a hurry.

The old brings the new, and it is not a problem to arrange the work.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about the mess outside, and went straight back to his office to deal with official business.

When the time was almost up, Cui Fenghua hurriedly came in and said, "My lord, this is a telegram from the Xuantian Sect on Hong Kong Island. In addition, our 'Spark Foreign Trade Company' opened this afternoon. โ€

Zhao Chuanxin took the telegram and looked at it.

The telegram was sent by Lee Kwang Tsung, and the content was: Boss, Freddy Pavit of New York gives you various investment data. The projects are as follows: Gillette Geely Shaver, Coca-Cola, Bayer Corporation, Ford, General Motors, Chrysler, Union Pacific Railroad, Northern Railroad, Edison Power, American Electric Company, Shell Oil, Kraft Company, Carnegie Candy Company, United Juice Company, Philips Airlines...... Total revenue increased by about 15 points. The Food Truck Gang earned $23,000. Lawson Trust Company revenue of $37,000......

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

The food truck gang is such a big stall, what can you do with this little money a year?

The income of Lawson Trust Company is not included in Zhao Chuanxin's personal investment project, but only collects commissions from outside customers, which is already considerable.

It seems that Zhao Chuanxin took Thomas ยท W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore stirred up trouble on Wall Street and did impress many investors.

Cui Fenghua licked her lips and looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

He had already read the contents of this telegram.

The string of numbers above made his heart tremble.

Prefect, how much industry have you invested?

How much money does he have?

It looks like a company from all over the United States, and the prefect has a sense of dรฉjร  vu.

The rich people have fragrant cars, BMWs, and beautiful women, but the prefects are often unkempt and unkempt, and they rely on two legs to enter and exit, and they don't see a few mansions.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Write a reply letter - one-fifth of the proceeds will be used to hire automobile manufacturing engineers to teach at the Hankou Juanwang Technical College, and one-fifth of the proceeds will be used to train pilots, and the amount will be ...... An additional one-fifth of the proceeds will be used as a training casualty pension. The remaining two-fifths of the proceeds were all handed over to Freddy Arms Production, which continued to make guns. โ€

At this time, it is common for planes to crash during test flights, and it is definitely a fateful thing.

After he finished speaking, he reached out and fished under the table, and then handed a piece of paper full of words to Cui Fenghua.

Cui Fenghua took it and saw that Zhao Chuanxin's words were all on it, which was more beautiful and neat than that printed in a newspaper.

How is this done?

What is hidden under the crotch of the prefect's pants?

Cui Fenghua was so curious that he scratched his heart and liver.

Every time.

He couldn't help but crane his neck to find out.

Zhao Chuanxin slammed the table: "What do you see, and then look at picking out your eyeballs, why don't you send a telegram quickly?" โ€

Cui Fenghua shrank his neck, and just wanted to leave, Zhao Chuanxin remembered something again, and said: "One more sentence - let Freddy contact Parker Pen Company to buy a batch of goods at a low price, and the money will come out of the small treasury of Ethan Manor." โ€

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from under his crotch and handed it to Cui Fenghua.

Cui Fenghua: "......"

Every word of Zhao Chuanxin has Xingyue manipulating the black puppet craftsman below to write hard.

After all the official duties were done, Zhao Chuanxin went out, went to buy a few Samosaxuan, drank a bowl of milk tea, and dealt with it.

Then he went back to Yubin Mansion to take Cui Fenghua and took Zhang Shouzeng's broken carriage to Daonan.

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A plaque is hung outside a warehouse in Daonan, and the plaque is covered with a red cloth.

This warehouse is the so-called Spark Foreign Trade Company.

Yao Xingyuan's injured arm had been unbandaged, and he, his younger brother and old Yao were looking forward to it.

There are businessmen next to him, with his hands on his sleeves to watch the excitement and discussions.

"Huh...... Who's going to do business here? โ€

"Hehe, do you think anyone can do business?"

"What foreign trade company? It also has a foreign name. โ€

No one is optimistic about this shop.

The location is biased, and the name is unknown, so this family doesn't look like it can do business.

Yao Xingyuan didn't pay attention to them at all.

Yao Xingyuan's younger brother couldn't hold his breath and wanted to reply a few words, but was stopped by Lao Yao's head: "What are you doing to deal with them?" โ€

Fortunately, not long after, a dilapidated carriage arrived.

"My lord, why did you just come, how can there be a ...... that opens in the afternoon," Lao Yao chattered and complained.

Zhao Chuanxin got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, looked up at the red cloth hanging on the plaque, and suddenly jumped up and took it off.

Old Yao's eyes widened: "Oh, the auspicious time has not yet arrived!" โ€

Zhao Chuanxin didn't listen to his nagging, and waved his big hand: "Set off the cannon." โ€

Yao Xingyuan obviously only cared about Zhao Chuanxin's opinion, didn't listen to his father, and hurried to light the fire.

There was a crackling sound.

He deliberately took advantage of the fact that those businessmen who were watching the excitement were not paying attention, and suddenly attacked the ignition.

The cannon shot sounded, startling them.

This is considered a business.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away and looked at Yao Xingyuan with a smile: "Has the goods been put into storage?" โ€

Yao Xingyuan nodded: "It's still the workers who Secretary Cui helped contact to unload the goods from the station." When my arm is better, I don't have to hire workers to waste the money, and my brother and my father can move it. โ€

The warehouse was full of tea from Hankou Dabagong and silk brought by Liu Jinzao from Nanxun.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Yao family, they didn't wear much, but they didn't feel cold, and their foreheads were slightly sweaty, indicating that they had just done their work.

He waved his hand: "It's not bad for those melons and jujubes, the family has this condition, right?" Go back to your government to find the general office of the accounting office, ask her to recommend someone who can settle accounts, learn how to manage accounts from others, and give me the money and goods. The tariffs that should be paid should not be missing, so don't think crookedly about it. โ€

"Don't worry, my lord, we are all real people."

"Hehe, how can serious people talk about it." Zhao Chuanxin pouted. "Alright, I'll go get the goods."

As he spoke, he handed over a bag of big-eyed gold coins to Yao Xingyuan, and then entered the warehouse.

Yao Xingyuan opened the bag and glanced inside.

Scald...... Huang Cancan, so hanging blind his eyes.

After a moment, Zhao Chuanxin turned around: "I'm leaving." โ€

Yao Xingyuan went in and saw that the goods were gone.

This...... Just made your first business?

What did I do?

After coming out, Yao Xingyuan's brain was still buzzing.

He glanced at the merchant over there, poured out the big-eyed gold coins from the bag in broad daylight, and counted the money in front of everyone: "Dad, we have done the first business, and this money will be the purchase money in the future!" โ€

Old Yao Tou wants to stop his son from showing off his wealth.

Wealth is not exposed.

Yao Xingyuan pointed to Wu Ye, the deputy general office of the Patrol Police Bureau of Yubin Prefecture, who was rushing: "What are you afraid of, who dares to worry about our family's money?" Don't want to die? If we want to stand on our feet, we have to show them what we can do. โ€

Zhao Chuanxin finished receiving the goods and shipped them back to his family's warehouse.

In the afternoon, after practicing swords for a while, he was abused against the Lv.62 level Desert Emperor.

Holding his stomach and returning to the Binfu Mansion, Zhang Shouzeng came with a red face: "My lord, happy event, happy event......"

(End of chapter)