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Chapter 1144 It turns out that I am already so rich... (Second update)
Chapter 1153

"In Bianliang, Tokyo, and even the entire Song Dynasty, who doesn't know that you are the best golden idea in the world, a smart man, with your suggestion, if the villain still can't make achievements, wouldn't he be worse than that pig?" Are you still stupid?" Guanshi Niu replied with a smile on his face.

"How is it? How is the matter in Jiangnan going?"

"Don't worry, my lord, this time I went to the south of the Yangtze River with the shopkeeper of the Wanjia. Although I spent a lot of talking, I also signed a lot of orders."

"For that kind of hydraulic loom alone, more than [-] units have been signed. In addition, the sales of all kinds of ready-made clothes in the shops we built in Hangzhou, Yangzhou and other places in the south of the Yangtze River are very good. The local vendors have followed suit."

"However, those customers are still willing to pay for our Wanhong trademark, after all, our quality is excellent..."

Wanhong Trading Co., Ltd. is no longer a single trading company that only made some underwear, stockings, and jewelry. Whether it is ceramic tiles, champion barrels, or cement, it has already been established in various states in the Song Dynasty. Quite a few outlets.

Every year, the income of Wanhong Trading Co., Ltd. reaches nearly 500 million guan, and nearly 90 million guan is allocated to Wang Yang.

This is only the income from the cooperation with Wanhong Trading Co., and Wang Daguan's own property has not been counted. Wang Yang's own Wushan book printing house is different from Zhao Ji's business printing house.

Zhao Ji's commercial printing shop mainly prints academic monographs such as the Four Books and Five Classics, and occasionally prints Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures.

However, Wang Yang's Wushan Press took the entertainment route. Most of the scripts, novels, and novels written by Wang Yang, and the repertoire handed over to brothels and pavilions were based on his vomit (leisure) Those classic novel stories created by heart (weeping (egg) blood pain)...

It can be said that although he made those whorehouses and pavilions make a lot of money, it is also tantamount to promoting Wang Yang's literary works.

Therefore, the sales volume of his novels is no less than that of the academic monographs of the commercial printing house, and even surpasses them.

Not to mention the various industries that Wang Yang bought casually before, are now thriving and developing, getting bigger and bigger.

And all of this is due to the help and care of Wang Po, the mother-in-law, but it is mainly due to the conscientious and honest hard work of Niu Guanshi and his son Xiaoniu Guanshi.

This made Wang Yang very satisfied. It is really rare to have such honest and willing subordinates.

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Soon, Steward Maverick also came, and with Steward Maverick came two strong men, carrying a huge box, to Wang Yang.

"Here are the account books of the various industries under your name, my son. Not counting the Wanhong Trading Company, it is only the industries under your name. In addition to the funds necessary for development in the past few years, what has survived is about this Count..." Steward Niu looked around in a ghostly manner, then stretched out two hands towards Wang Yang, and gestured a two and a five.

"I said that the cow is in charge, what do you mean?" Wang Yang looked at this old man with dark lines on his face, the wrinkles on his face were about to catch up with that of dragon's claw chrysanthemum. Do you really think you are a cute girl?How dare he make such an ambiguous gesture at this young master who has a very normal sexual orientation.

"My son, what my father means is that the money earned from the properties under your name has already accumulated more than 260 million yuan in savings."

"More than 260 million yuan, does this not include the income from Wanhong Trading Co.?" Wang Yang was really confused when he heard this.

"That's right, and Wanhong Commercial Co., Ltd. has accumulated savings of 570 million over the past three years." Steward Niu's voice became deeper and deeper, but his eyes were so excited that they were about to glow red Like a fucking greedy thug.

Wang Yang smacked his mouth, feeling his mouth was dry. "There is so much money?"

Wang Yang remembered very clearly that the bank on Shaanxi North Road brought him close to [-] yuan in income every quarter, and the income brought by cotton products far exceeded this value, and the benefits of the self-ringing clock were also the same. It's impressive, but the money is now left on Shaanxi North Road to continue investing.

There, Wang Yang's money in the bank reached 180 million, which was used exclusively for borrowing.Calculated in this way, he, Wang Yang, came to this era, and in less than five years, he has earned a fortune of nearly tens of millions.

Thinking back when I was still worrying about my livelihood and selling my talents for dozens or even a few dollars, now, my money has actually reached such a point.

Today, the Song Dynasty's annual tax revenue is about 6000 million yuan, and he has already earned nearly one-sixth of a dynasty's tax revenue.

"Damn!..." Wang Yang couldn't help but let out such a sigh.

"Originally, Mr. Wang is already so rich..." Wang Yang slammed his mouth, why, why, after he had so much money, after the feeling of excitement passed, he seemed to return to calm.

It's like, this is what it should be.

Wang Yang couldn't help but fell into deep thinking. Could it be that the money came easily, which led to the sublimation of his mind and body, and became a Buddhist official?

Steward Niu and Steward Niu looked at Wang Yang in bewilderment. Seeing that he had heard so much property, they first showed joy, but soon began to wrinkle inexplicably. He frowned and muttered, and didn't know what he was muttering in a low voice.

"Could it be that the son is so happy that he has hysteria?" Maverick's steward gave his father a look.

Steward Lao Niu glared at his son who was still young and not calm enough, cleared his throat and said to Wang Yang with a smile.

"I actually already have so much money?" Wang Yang let out a long breath at this time, looking a little unbelievable.

"I actually have nearly 1000 million yuan... Doesn't that mean that Mr. Wang can now be regarded as one of the few wealthy businessmen in our Song Dynasty?"

"That's natural. In the Song Dynasty, you are the only person who can earn so much wealth in such a short period of time." Mr. Niu said to Wang Yang with a look of convincing.

This is not bragging and flattering, but a sincere compliment.Steward Niu has personally experienced Wang Yang from a small handyman in Yihonglou, then to a nursing home, then to the head of security, and then to an instructor.

In short, I watched him grow up slowly from the lowest level of brothels and pavilions, and now he is regarded as a teacher by His Royal Highness, and the emperor's favor and trust in him is unmatched. Plus.

Nowadays, the brothel pavilions in Bianliang, Tokyo regard Yihonglou as the representative leader of the brothel pavilions, and they have a certain right to speak in the brothel pavilions.

It can be said that his road to rise is really jaw-dropping, but it is so irreproducible.

(End of this chapter)