I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Chapter 121

Seeing the arriving guests, a gleam of hope flashed in Wen Cai Qiusheng’s eyes, and they thought that this was the end of own’s miserable fate.

Han Li noticed the gaze of the two, and a sneer flashed in their eyes.

I really thought it would end here!

This is too naive!

“Daochang Han, I heard that the Ming notes printed by Uncle Jiu are sold here. Let’s buy fifty catties for the master! How much is it?”

The person who looked like a housekeeper asked Han Li with a smile.

“Fifty catties of Ming Banknotes, according to the price of previous years, a total of one hundred yuan will appear in the ocean.”

“Well! That’s the price!”

The butler nodded and didn’t say much.

This year, the present day ocean is indeed very valuable, and even only ten yuan can be used to buy a load of polished rice.

However, the Ming banknote printed by Jiu Shu is definitely not a normal Ming coin. This type of Ming coin is the general currency of the Jiufu. It was issued by the Jiufu with the help of Jiu Shu. It is very useful in the Jiufu and is also the common currency of the Jiufu. , So the price is very expensive.

The squires of Renjia Town are also unwilling to buy more, after all, the price is more than ten times that of ordinary Ming notes!

The normal fifty catties of Ming banknotes are more exquisitely printed, but they are only ten yuan.

But for Jiu Shu’s version, fifty catties cost one hundred oceans, which is equivalent to two yuan per catty. Generally, few people are willing to spend this money, even if they are bought by large families, they can even sell the paper money in previous years. Half is good.

It’s not that Jiu Shu didn’t want to lower the price. For one thing, the rice paper he bought was excellent rice paper, and the cost was much higher than the cost of ordinary Hades paper money.

The rest is basically Jiu Shu will directly burn to the underworld, which can be regarded as opening up the joints.

But now that Han Li has the name, these paper money will not be so unsalable. This is also Han Li’s main method to help Jiu Shu make money.

Helping people is also skillful. If you give money directly or give something, it will make people feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how good the relationship is, giving a lot of benefits, he will definitely not accept the character of Jiu Shu, and he even thinks that you are insulting him.

It’s not enough to give money to things. Han Li wants to help Jiu Shu, so naturally he has to choose some other methods.

Qiusheng is a little bit of education and literary talent, and then it is the sale of these paper money.

With Han Li’s name, these paper money should be sold much better. That’s why Han Li wanted to help Jiu Shu sell these underworld paper money.

Han Li smiled after taking over 100 Xian Dayang from the housekeeper, turned his head to Wen Cai Qiusheng, who was panting aside, and said faintly: “You two, who is going to deliver the goods?”

“what?”

Wen Cai Qiusheng was dumbfounded when he heard Han Li’s words.

The housekeeper on the side quickly said to Han Li: “Dao Master Han, it’s okay, our servants are here, they will move in…”

“No, my two nephews are here. Let them send the paper money!”

With a slight smile in his eyes, Han Li spoke lightly towards Wen Cai Qiusheng.

A bit of bitterness flashed across Wen Cai Qiusheng’s eyes.

The two finally understood that their uncle was deliberately trying to play with them! I must be angry with myself two! So today, I am afraid that I will not be able to pass this level!

Thinking of this, Wencai Qiusheng and two of them had bitter faces and decided that one of them would send the paper to the Ming Dynasty.

The other person hadn’t rested for long, and soon there was another person who bought the money.

Throughout the morning, Wen Cai Qiusheng has been giving money to families and households, and Han Li asked these two guys to send them to every corner of Renjia Town for those with more than five catties. It had already been sent six hundred in the morning. Duojin Mingqian came to the funeral shop and the two were already out of breath.

When the last delivery was finished, the two returned to the funeral shop and lay directly on the ground.

Sweat dripped all over the place.

The six hundred kilograms of money does not seem to be much, but if it is separated 20 or 30 times and delivered in every corner of Renjia Town, the journey alone is already very tired, let alone holding it in hand. Holding things.

Delivery is not an easy task, even the skilled workers will be very tiring, not to mention the two of them who have not suffered much.

Han Li just glanced at Wen Cai Qiusheng who was lying on the ground, and slowly walked to the two of them with his hands behind his back.

“stand up!”

His feet kicked on both of them.

The two got up from the ground with some difficulty.

“Uncle Master.”

Wen Cai Qiusheng said to Han Li with a bitter face: “We were wrong, Uncle! You let us go! We really know that we were wrong!”

“I’m not here to find out what’s wrong with you two! You two, come with me!”

Han Li said to the two people in front of him flatly.

Wencai Qiusheng glanced at each other and saw the surprise in each other’s eyes.

My uncle Han Li, what are you going to do?

Although they were uncertain in their hearts, the two of them did not have the ability to resist Han Li, so they had to follow Han Li to the backyard of the funeral shop with anxiety in their hearts.

The funeral shop has a backyard, but Han Li doesn’t usually use it, so it has been left unused. Looking at the overgrown backyard in front of him, Han Li frowned.

“You two, help me clean up this backyard!”

Han Li said to Wen Cai Qiu Shengda who was aside.

“what!!!!”

Wen Cai Qiusheng looked dumbfounded at the backyard that had been abandoned for a long time in front of him, and the two of them had deep despair in their eyes.

Does my uncle want to kill both of you today?

“Uncle Master, can we come and clean up tomorrow…”

Qiu Sheng weakly asked Han Li on the side.

“Yeah yeah!”

The literary talent on the side also said to Han Li weakly: “Uncle Master, we are too tired today…”

“What are you tired of?”

Han Li glanced at the two of them and said faintly.

“When you two cause trouble for your brother, you are not tired? Brother and I are not tired when you two wipe your ass?”

Hearing Han Li’s words, the two of them looked bitter.

“Yes, Uncle Master…”

The two of them said to Han Li who was aside with a low expression.

Han Li glanced at the two who started to clean up the yard.

Shouted to the side casually.

“Xiaoli, watch them two, if you dare to be lazy or play tricks, come back and tell me!”

“Yes! Master!”

Xiaoli on the side slowly floated over.

Wen Cai Qiusheng next to him heard Han Li’s words, and was stunned for a moment. The two raised their heads subconsciously, just to see the female ghost Xiaoli on the side, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

“Xiao Li! You are not dead!”

Xiaoli glanced at Wen Cai Qiusheng in front of her, and smiled, but the corner of her eyes kept looking at Han Li on the side. Seeing Han Li’s plain eyes, she didn’t say much about it.