"Lord Wang, look at this ......"

In a study room where Aobai usually studies and works, Yuwang Fuquan is sitting on an old chair that Aobai used to use in the past, while watching Guanyin Bao and Wang Zhongxiao and a few people rummage around for letters sent by Aobai's comrades, as well as the draft of Aobai's reply, while listening to the report of a housekeeper named Wang Sanshun of Aobai's mansion.

This housekeeper is not very old, that is, he is in his twenties, he is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very upright...... But he is quite clever in doing things, and he knows that he can't let the prince work hard in vain.

"What is this account? Don't look at it, just report the number. Fu Quan was not interested in small money at this time, he just wanted to find enough letters and manuscripts that could be used to help those Qing officials who had ghosts in their hearts to treat their heart diseases.

That's the real big money!

"Hey, my lord, the gold and silver that have not been included in the big account are converted into silver, which is worth more than 88,000 taels in total, there are six large boxes of jewelry, a large box of calligraphy, paintings and antiques, and the debts corresponding to the vouchers for money lending are more than 75,000 taels in total...... However, I am afraid that it will not be easy to recover the money that has been released. ”

"He took eight thousand taels of silver and divided them into two hundred and forty parts, and gave them to the scribes, the baitanga, and the soldiers who came with them, and the rest to eight parts...... Can't let Suo Etu, Mingzhu, Duolong and Wang Fuchen work in vain. ”

Suo Etu, Mingzhu, Duolong, and Wang Fuchen are also here today, and they are taking stock of property, population, and account books elsewhere.

Fuquan then said: "There are eight boxes of jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques, right? ”

"Yes, eight boxes in total."

"That's fine, exactly eight servings, one box per person to take home." Fu Quan smiled, "I want that box of calligraphy and paintings." ”

"Huh!"

Fuquan said again: "Ao Bai Pingsu has correspondence with many people, right? ”

"Of course, he's a traitor......"

"Do you know where those letters are?" Fuquan asked.

"There are special warehouses for storage...... There are also some stored here in the large study, all of which are more important correspondence manuscripts. ”

Fuquan nodded with a smile and looked at the housekeeper: "What's your name?" ”

"The little king Sanshun, the Sanshun of the king of Sanshun."

"Good name, your father must want you to make contributions to the court like King Sanshun, right?"

"Lord Wang, Shengming, that's probably what my father thought, but unfortunately I didn't have that ability, so I had to take over his lack and go to the Aobai Mansion to be in charge."

"Okay, follow me in the future!"

"Slave Xie Wang Ye cultivates ......" This Wang Sanshun knew that he had met a nobleman, so he knelt down for Fuquan on the spot, and he was grateful.

"Alright, let's do something," said Fuquan, "by the way, first bring some people and bring all the letters and manuscripts that Ao Bai has kept." ”

"Huh!"

The newly accepted slave made a thousand salutes, turned around and left. At this time, Wang Zhongxiao held a stack of letters and manuscripts that had just been searched together with Guanyinbao, and came to Fuquan.

"Lord Wang, the harvest is not small!" Wang Zhongxiao put a large number of letters and manuscripts on a desk in front of Fuquan, and said with a smile, "These are big fish!" There are Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, Shang Kexi, the king of Pingnan, Geng Jimao, the king of Jingnan, Tuhai, the scholar of Tuhai, the governor of Shanxi, Moluo, the governor of Shanxi, and Shi Lang, the admiral of Fujian...... All of them are high-ranking officials! ”

"Really?" Fuquan's eyes lit up, "Are there really so many people who want this king to help them cure their heart disease?" Shikai, do you think this king wants to help them? ”

"Of course you have to help, but you can't help all of them." Wang Zhongxiao said, "We have to think about it, if it's really Aobai's sworn friend, we can't help!" ”

"Of course!" Fuquan smiled.

"And...... The prince should not give a man a handle. Wang Zhongxiao suggested, "Although the emperor will stand by the prince no matter what." But the prince, who is an elder brother, must not want to make it difficult for his brother. ”

Fuquan nodded, frowned, and said, "Then how can the king collect money so that he doesn't give people a handle?" ”

"Lord Wang," Guanyin Bao also came up at this time, "The servant heard that many court officials like to open antique calligraphy and painting shops, and then let people make some fake paintings and sell them to those petty officials who want to send silver and go to the door." ”

"That's a good idea," Yuwang Fuquan said with a smile, "Why don't I open one too?" ”

"Lord Wang, the idea of this antique calligraphy and painting shop is not the best, after all, you have to show up fakes, which is very troublesome." Wang Zhongxiao said, "There is a better idea for humble duties. ”

"Tell me about it."

"The humble position suggests that the prince can open a silver bank, and let those officials who want the prince to help cure heart diseases save a sum of silver to go in!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "This is not a bribe, but they have too much silver and no place to put it, so they borrow the prince's silver number to put it in the bank." You don't charge them a storage fee, just a favor! ”

Fuquan's eyes lit up: "That's right! I'm not taking bribes, I'm helping them keep their money...... I am the emperor's elder brother, and my credit is very good, so I can rest assured that I have the silver! ”

"Lord Wang, you are Shengming, you are warm-hearted and willing to help." Wang Zhongxiao said, "By the way, you can also put this silver out to collect some interest." Lord Wang, the name of this silver money bank, the humble position has been thought of for you. It's called Credit Suisse Hall! Auspicious and faithful, you see, how festive, how rich? ”

Wang Zhongxiao's suggestion to Fuquan is, of course, for the sake of the final Qing Dynasty!

In the end, the Qing Dynasty will not spend money?

Isn't the fastest way to get money to set up a peace of mind bank that serves the corrupt officials, corrupt officials, and profiteers of the Qing Dynasty?

Although the Qing Dynasty also has firms that can deposit silver and issue silver bills, those are not special ticket numbers, but only concurrent projects of the Eight Great Imperial Merchants and the like. Moreover, the circulation of the silver bills issued by the Eight Imperial Merchants is also relatively poor, and they can only be exchanged for silver in the general number of the Eight Imperial Merchants and the Beijing Branch, and at the same time, only a small number of imperial merchants, officials and businessmen and figures in the mixed officialdom recognize these silver tickets.

Wang Dazhongchen, who had seen the boom of the financial industry and the tsunami of the financial crisis in later generations, naturally thought of setting up a bank that he could control, not only to manage the money for those corrupt officials, but also to convert these funds into financial capital and invest them in areas that could promote the vigorous development of capitalism...... This capitalist must not have capital first?

And the sages also said that this capital came to the world, dripping with filthy blood from head to toe in every sweat pore! Isn't this kind of dirty money that the loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty have embezzled and perverted the law? Using this kind of dirty money to develop capitalism is to get twice the result with half the effort!

And once such a bad capital has doctrines, the Qing Dynasty will almost be there......

However, Yuwang Fuquan didn't know how bad the capital was, and when he heard that Wang Zhongxiao's idea for him was broken, he still planned it there: "Credit Suisse Hall...... A good name, auspicious, and trustworthy, you won't fall down when you hear it, but this money-lending and interest-earning business is not easy to do, right? What if I lend money to someone else, and they don't pay it back? I am a dignified prince, I can't force a good person to become a prostitute for a few taels of silver, and force people to die, right? ”

"Lord Wang," Guanyin said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about this, you don't need to come forward in person...... There are a lot of gangsters in the outer city who specialize in lending money and collecting debts for others, and you don't have any cause and effect when you force good people to become prostitutes and kill people, you just sit and collect money. ”

Fuquan thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's pretty much it...... But this king doesn't know any gangsters. Guanyin Bao, Shikai, do you two know each other? ”

Guanyin Bao said: "I am quite familiar with Yuan Er and Yuan Lin Jing of Rouge Hutong, he specializes in forcing good people to become prostitutes, but he is not a thing!" ”

Fuquan looked at this Guanyin Bao who was fasting and reciting Buddha, and said in surprise: "He's not a thing, so why are you still familiar with him?" ”

"This ......" Guanyin Bao said that he had leaked his mouth, and he didn't know what to do.

Why did Wang Zhongxiao help his "Big Brother Guan" and said: "Lord Wang, Big Brother Guan went to him to do good, the beautiful girls in Rouge Lane are so pitiful, if Big Brother Guan doesn't do good, they won't be able to live...... And if there are no wicked people in the world, then where can you and a great good person like Brother Guan do good and accumulate virtue? ”

Fuquan thought about it and felt that it made sense: "That's right, this king is also a great good man...... Guanyin Bao, you have to bring this king with you when you go back to do good! ”

Take a child to the Bada Hu to walk with the good ...... Is this appropriate?

Guanyin Bao looked back at Wang Zhongxiao, and Wang Zhongxiao had no choice but to help him change the topic: "Lord Wang, I also know a gangster who opened a teahouse in Zhushikou, named Yang Qilong, known as Yang Sanye. His teahouse was only used to make friends, and the real money was to lend money to the powerful in Beijing's inner city to collect debts. If you really want to open Credit Suixin Hall, you can go to this Yang San and talk to him, and let him be the shopkeeper. With him in the front desk, you can collect the money. And as far as I know, this Yang Qilong will not give money to the poor people, so you don't have to worry about what he will do to force good people to become prostitutes, force people to die and collect debts. ”

"Don't give it to the poor? Who is that for? Fuquan was stunned.

Wang Zhongxiao said: "Put it to those who eat Caoyun rice." ”

"Caogong? How much money can you make shipping rice? ”

"Of course, you can't make a lot of money by transporting rice," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "The prince won't think that the food and clothing of these hundreds of thousands of workers rely on transporting millions of stone and rice for the imperial court every year, right?" ”

"Is there any other way to go?"

"Of course," said Wang Zhongxiao with a smile, "how did the children of the Eight Banners in Beijing spend so much silver every year to buy all those fun, good-looking, and delicious things, as well as silk and satin, jewelry and jade, and novelties from abroad?" ”

"Could it be that they were all brought by those workers?"

Wang Zhongxiao raised his thumb: "Lord Wang, you are Shengming...... Do you think this Yang Qilong can do it? ”

"Okay!" Fuquan nodded, "But Yuan Er, who is not a thing, can also let him try it...... Although it is not right to force a good person to become a prostitute, this king is still willing to give him a chance to be good. If he can be good, there will be a lot less prostitutes under the sky. This is also considered a virtue, right? ”

"Yes, yes," Guanyin Bao nodded again and again, "Lord Wang, you are a great good man!" ”

Wang Zhongxiao also echoed: "It's so good. ”

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