Seongdong, Household Department, Gold Department Division.

The voices of the people were boiling, boiling like boiling water.

The abacus crackled with a crisp sound, and the ledger that had been counted into the book was taken to the top. Passing through the figures, coming and going, hurrying, the rush is better than yesterday's busyness. And today's things are better than yesterday's hundreds of thousands. Yesterday's shocking gamble, the money that was put on the table, even the arithmetic of the Ministry of Finance was extremely poor and could not see it. Today, the strategy of the Huang family has never been seen in a thousand years.

It was a paradigm shift that almost upended people's minds...

The world is rich, and the wealth is scattered.

All the people flocked to buy the wealth of the world.

"The Huang family sold seventy percent of Nancheng Fugui Food Street, scattered 1.4 million shares, the stock price was three gold, a total of 3.42 million taels of gold, and the tax revenue was 167,300 taels of gold. ”

"The Huang family sold 70% of Dongcheng Jingtiezhuang, scattered 60,000 shares, and the stock price was 40 silver, a total of 2.4 million taels of silver, and the tax was 183,300 taels of silver. ”

"The Huang family sells seventy percent of Chunying Winery in Nancheng..."

"The Huang family sells seventy percent of the Xicheng Golden Flower Silk Village..."

“......”

At the top, there are five desks, four people are seated, and one person is empty.

If it is said that who in the world can best understand the horror of the rich and yellow family in the world, it is none other than the four of them. As the four of the five gold ministers who control the five keys to the Datang treasury, the accounts they have seen in just two hours today are comparable to the tax revenue of Datang's northern Xinjiang in the past ten years. Although it is far from yesterday's shocking gamble, the gambling game is just a gambling game, there are losses and wins, and endless wealth is in one table. And now, the Huang family is really cutting meat little by little!

"I actually sold all the drunken immortal buildings at a low price..."

"What the hell are they thinking?"

"It's not that they are all sold, they still have some ingredients, and although these industries have changed hands in name, the real management rights are still in the hands of the Huang family. ”

"Even so, it's not far off. ”

"One percent is kept for oneself, ninety percent is sold in bulk, and ninety percent of the profits are diluted. This is tantamount to giving up the wealth and letting yourself be a shopkeeper and help others collect money. Lao Wei has been an official in the court for decades, and he has been in charge of the Ministry of Finance for 20 years, and he has seen countless businessmen and traitors, but he has never seen such an absurd method. It's so weird, it's so weird. The so-called no treacherous business, how could this Huang family behave so recklessly?"

"Are they really scared?"

"Who knows..."

After one person asked, the red-robed old official sitting on the right put down the book, glanced at the other three colleagues, and said deeply: "I think, I'm afraid it's true." The ancestor of the Huang family is more than 60 years older than me, and he has already reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. Moreover, in the first war, he was added by the heavens, and even a saint was afraid that he would have a hidden disease, and his time was short. In addition, yesterday's gambling game, although the prince failed miserably, it made the Huang family frightened, knowing that the ancestor returned to heaven, and the Huang family would inevitably suffer the liquidation of the court when there was no saint to protect it. Therefore, scattering wealth early to buy people's hearts and minds can be controlled when disasters occur in the future, so that the court is afraid of three points and does not dare to cut down the grass and eradicate it. That's really the best way to go. But how do I always feel that something is wrong... Tsk..."

"Sasha..."

The middle-aged official sitting at the back stood up, took two steps, and helped the old official sort out the messy books and put them on the desk. Then he poured a glass of warm water and said respectfully: "The teacher is in order, and he can't escape the rules." Let's think slowly, don't rush for a while, you can rest for a while. ”

"Hey..."

The old official sighed worriedly, stretched out his hand to take the tea, took a few sips, and said helplessly: "Shizai, this matter has to be urgent." The world is crowded, businessmen are pursuing profits, and the Huang family's actions are bound to be deeply mysterious. We preside over a country's finances and protect the people's livelihood, and if we are accidentally used or calculated, the consequences will be unimaginable. The so-called preemptive strike and then attack are controlled by others, and now that Liu Lao is sick, if I don't bother with a little brain, I'm afraid I will really have to be controlled by others!"

"Haha! ahem..."

As soon as the old official finished speaking, a lingering laugh accompanied by a cough suddenly came from outside the hall.

Look at it...

The laugher was none other than the old official of the Ministry of Gold who was so angry that he vomited blood and fell to the ground yesterday.

After not seeing him for a day, he was much older. The temples have gray hair, and the hunchback is hunched over, showing a sickly state. He staggered and staggered even when he walked, and felt that the wind could blow him down if it was a little stronger. A white queen dressed in a plain robe and a green coat belt supported him and staggered into the main hall from outside the main hall.

"Haha, I'll just say that without the old man, you must be tired. Ha ha... Ahem..."

"Ouch, why are you here?"

Seeing this, the first four red-robed officials hurriedly got up and went forward to help him and welcome him to the hall and sit down.

The middle-aged officials who spoke before all said worriedly: "Old Liu, you are confused. Doctor Fu told you in every possible way, your qi and blood are retrograde, hurting your heart and lungs, and you must recuperate at home for half a month before you can stay. Why did this come back again?"

"No problem, no problem. ”

Surrounded by several officials, Liu Laohe smiled and waved his hand: "I know this body, and the old diseases left by overwork when I was young are not in the way." Even if the wind and waves are stronger, I can survive for a few more years, and you don't need to make a fuss. Saying that, Liu Lao's words changed slightly, and he became resolute: "Besides, the old man, as an official of the imperial court, has eaten the Tang Dynasty for half his life, and His Majesty and the Huang family have also fought for half of his life. Now that such things have happened, how can I be left alone?"

"But..."

"Don't, bring me the files. ”

Boss Liu waved his hand to stop talking, but he was really iron-clad.

Although he was seriously ill, his tone was resolute, and he had the determination to die in the Golden Division. Seeing this, the others secretly admired it, and did not dare to persuade him more, and the middle-aged official had no choice but to follow Liu Lao's meaning, and took a few steps down from the desk to present the important books that had been approved before to him.

"Old Liu, you are so angry, don't be too tired. ”

"I've got my own measure. ”

Liu Lao took the scroll, his face was solemn in vain, and he flipped through it carefully.

While Liu Lao was reading the papers, the middle-aged officials were also explaining in a general way.

"At the beginning of this application, the Huang family had many properties in Kyoto, and at the same time posted notices. The similarities are all about dismantling and selling their industries. From the Zuixian Building to the blacksmith shop, there are a total of 6,671 items, all of which are broken up into small shares and sold in the market. All shareholders can receive 70% of the net profit share of the month with their shares in Huangjia Qian Zhuang in the middle of each month. And the Huang family promised that after the annual accounting, they would take out another 70% of the total profit for annual dividends. And so on, it will not change for a hundred years, and it will never be exhausted. ”

"Hmph, no treacherous business, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Liu Lao, who read the papers, sneered coldly, snorted, and asked, "How is the price of its shares?"

Another official took a step forward, bowed down and said, "The lower officials have verified most of them, and no abnormalities have been found, and all the shares are within a reasonable range." Moreover, the selling price of more than 600 stores is even slightly lower than the market price, which is very strange. ”

Liu Lao looked at the scroll and frowned slightly: "Have you calculated the profit of the shareholder?"

"Forget it. ”

The official replied at the same time as turning around and took a long scroll from his desk, carefully spread it out on Liu Lao's desk, and then said carefully: "Elder Liu, look, the lower officials have already accounted for more than 700 places, taking the Huang family's silk village in the Taizu Temple in the north of the city as an example. The Huang family sold 90% of the quota of the village for 12 taels of silver per share, a total of 400,000 shares, with a total of about 4.8 million taels of silver. After review and accounting, the Huang's silk village of Taizu Temple, the profit of the last three months is about 200,000 silver, if this dividend can be distributed more than 400 yuan per share per month, the shareholder only needs two years to recover the principal, if continuous investment can form several times the profit. Such a profit can be called a feat of giving to the world, but it is not a small business. ”

The official spoke in detail, and Liu Lao frowned a few points deeper when he heard it.

As the oldest Si Zheng of the Ministry of Gold, he has read countless businesses for decades, and no amount of treacherous business schemes have escaped his eyes, but he has never seen such nonsense methods of the Huang family at the moment. If it weren't for the greedy heart that dared to swallow the sky, how could the Huang family become the behemoth of the Tang Dynasty in a hundred years? Therefore, no matter what, Liu Lao would not believe that a copper-smelling businessman would lose his wealth because of greed, let alone have the so-called compassion for the world.

If there is, it's fart!

"Are you sure you're right?" asked Liu Laohu.

The official replied affirmatively: "It must be true, the lower official has already calculated with the middle hall arithmetic several times." ”

Liu Lao thought about it carefully, looked up at the interlocutor official: "Is it possible for them to manipulate the profits of their business? or even make their accounts at a loss? In this way, the people who hold shares below can only be kept in the dark." ”

Seeing Liu Lao raising his head, the official hurriedly squatted down and replied: "It's not very likely, after all, they are open to do business, and the details of the transaction are all recorded in the accounts, and the amount of profit can be roughly seen at a glance, and it is not pure adulteration." Moreover, in addition to the public sale of shares of the Huang family, 20% of the 90% were sold in advance to various wealthy families in the city, and there was no room for sand in the eyes of these people. If the Huang family dares to get tired of it, they will definitely not be polite. Among them, the shopkeeper of the Huang family must know better than anyone else. ”

"Tsk. ”

The sadness continued to decrease, and he became deeper and deeper, Mr. Liu felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't find a reason.

The middle-aged official who spoke first then squatted down, and he asked carefully, "Old Liu, I don't know if I should say something." ”

Looking at the middle-aged official, Liu Lao nodded: "Say it." ”

The middle-aged official's face turned straight, and he said in a serious and low voice: "The Huang family's fat meat, our Ministry of Finance has been staring at it for 20 years. This coincided with the opportunity for them to be forced to scatter their wealth due to the disaster. The student thought..."As he spoke, the middle-aged official raised his hands into his hands and made a gesture of chopping knives: "We can take advantage of his illness to take his life and eat him in one bite! Isn't he going to tear down his family and scatter his wealth? Well, as long as the accounting is correct and profitable, we will send people to eat as much as they want, and use the wealth of the Tang Dynasty to eat them all in one go! In this way, all the financial resources of the Huang family will be firmly in the hands of the imperial court, and there will be no turning over the next day! We can also do it once and for all. ”

"Never. ”

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as the middle-aged official said cruelly, a slightly jerky voice sounded, followed by a reprimand.

The speaker was unexpected, not the officials here, but the white descendant who helped Liu Lao to come. And the reprimand is none other than Liu Lao. He stared at Housheng fiercely and reprimanded: "This is a confidential place of the imperial court, where is your place to speak! Shut your mouth for me!"

"Oh..."

Bai Jing's descendants seemed to be very afraid of his elder, and when he was reprimanded, he reluctantly buried his head timidly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged official hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old Liu, this is serious, these are all students brought out by you, and there are no outsiders." And Xiao Yanzi is not an outsider, he goes in and out of our Ministry of Finance every day, and he is about to become a little official of ours. Young people have the personality of young people, so what's the harm in saying a few words?"

Seeing that someone accosted him, the descendant who was called Liu Yan immediately had some courage, and muttered indignantly: "That's it, I don't remind you, you all have to go into the pit!

"Believe it or not, I'll whip you!"

"Eh, don't worry, Elder Liu. ”

Liu Lao reprimanded again, and was about to raise his hand to fan him, but another older old official here seemed to smell a little smell, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Liu Lao's beating posture, and at the same time looked at the white Liu Yan suspiciously, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yanzi, what did you just say? You said we all have to go into the pit?"

"yes, go into the pit. ”

"Sha..."