Honglouchun

It is not easy for Jin merchants to survive, and it is not easy to start a family. They only believe in themselves and the money in their hands, so it is absolutely impossible to hand over the Jin merchants' bank to him, let alone the silver, that is their fate.

The bank of the Shanxi merchants was originally for the convenience of their own business, and they could not trust other banks.

It's a pity that such a rare businessman and bank cannot be used for his own use...

If they can be released and let them fight the Jews, it will be wonderful.

But it doesn't matter, the general trend is with him now, wait to go south to build the skeleton of the bank, use Yangzhou salt merchants, the nine surnames in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the Thirteen Banks of Guangdong Province can be brought in to join the group!

As long as the shelf is set up as quickly as possible, the Ministry of Households can order to ban the banks of Shanxi merchants!

Shanxi Merchants' Banks either belong to the Royal Banks or close down, there is no third way to go!

Bank notes are equivalent to currency in circulation, how can the right to issue them be in the hands of a mere local merchant?

You can only hold it in your own hands!

On the side of the couch, it is difficult to allow others to snore!

Heh, I really look forward to the day when this matter is done, how many great things can be done with such a bank in hand!

Just thinking about it like this, Jia Qiang suddenly felt a burst of fragrance, and felt that someone was pulling him...

He recovered his senses and looked around, and saw a pretty face of Huashuang Saixue with peach blossoms in front of him, a pair of watery almond eyes stared at him, shyly urged: "You should go."

Looking at Baochai, who was so shy that she almost dared not look at others, Jia Qiang loved her more and more. She took her into her arms and reached into her shirt. It's not lit yet."

Baochai's body was hot and weak, except for the last step they didn't make, she was broken through layer after layer of bottom line by this villain.

Thinking that she has always followed the rules of etiquette, that is, she keeps few words in the inner house, hides her stupidity, and refuses to make half a step wrong.

Unexpectedly, falling into his hands, he was forced to do so many embarrassing things that he had never thought of before, and he did not dare to think of...

She must have been doused with ecstasy soup and poisoned by him...

"No, let people see, am I still alive?"

Baochai blushed and gently pushed Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang said confidently: "Is there anything we can't live? We didn't do anything!"

Hearing that he bit the last word quite hard, Baochai Shuixing's eyes became watery, bit her red lips lightly, glared at him, and said in a trembling voice: "You villain, what do you want to do?" She regretted it, if she really got close to Zhu Zhe Chi and Mo Zhe Hei, she got close to him and learned badly!

Jia Qiang caressed her plump body with both hands, gave a smirk, and said, "Of course she fucked my wife..."

Seeing that his hands became more and more irregular, Baochai hugged his arm tightly before losing the last touch of sanity, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, it's not enough yet!"

Looking at her, Jia Qiang felt that her body was going to explode, but she restrained herself a little, hugged her, and said with a warm smile, "No hurry, we still have a lifetime, and we can enjoy the pleasure of the boudoir for a long, long time. Wait until On the day when your hair turns gray, I will still hold you like this..."

When Baochai heard this, the sense of guilt in her heart was relieved a lot.

She has long been the one who promises him his whole life, and now even though he is a little ahead of schedule, maybe it is not a big sin...

She still doesn't know that Jia Qiang has said this many times.Of course, it's all sincere...

After the two stared at each other for a long time, Baochai woke up suddenly when they saw that the window was starting to turn white, and urged Jia Qiang to leave quickly.

Seeing that she was really in a hurry, Jia Qiang smiled and hugged her, and after kissing her several times, she left proudly...

After Jia Qiang left, Baochai buried her head in the pillow. She had never lost her sad heart, but now she felt that if she could live like this for a long time until she turned white, it would be good...

She is not insatiable...

It's a pity that we couldn't be together at the earliest time...

……

noon.

After Jia Qiang met with the soldiers and horses of the yamen and the embroidered clothes guards one after another, the door sent a message: "Master, Pan Ze, the head of the Pan family in the Thirteenth Bank of Guangdong Province, asks to see you."

Jia Qiang laughed when she heard the words, and casually picked up a greeting card from the table beside her, which was sent by the Pan family early in the morning.

The words in the greeting card were extremely humble, and he repeatedly begged for an interview.

I don't know what rumors spread from Fengzao Palace to make this rich man who ranks in the top ten or even top five wealth in the world humble like this...

"Call in."

"Here!"

……

"Grassman Pan Ze, kowtow to the Duke!"

Pan Ze is dressed in ordinary clothes and is thin and small. He looks really inconspicuous. He looks like an old man who hung a bunch of keys to collect rent in Shencheng in his previous life. He is so ordinary...

Seeing that he was able to fold so well, Jia Qiang understood what Li Xuan said earlier, the reason why these southern merchants have survived for decades.

To be so rich is not to float, this cultivation of mind can already be described as strong.

Thinking about it, the Thirteen Banks in the previous life have been rich and honored for nearly 200 years. In the history of China, there is no second business gang that can do this, no matter ancient or modern...

However, what should be beaten is still to be beaten.

"Caomin? Isn't Pan Yuanwai too humble? You dare to point fingers at important matters of the imperial court's sea and border military defense. Guangdong Province has become the Guangdong Province of your thirteen lines. Isn't it embarrassing to say the word Caomin now? In your eyes, My lord and the imperial court are all stupid puppets that you can manage with gold and silver, right?"

What Jia Qiang said indifferently fell into Pan Ze's ears, but every word weighed heavily on his heart.

Even though he had received the message and reprimand from the palace before, Pan Ze still didn't dare to relax at this moment.

As for Jia Qiang's methods and heart, there are not many forces in the world who don't know much...

He kowtowed again and said: "The grassroots dare to dare, please forgive me."

"Say."

Pan Zedao: "From the third day of February in the seventh year of Long'an, the Caomin went to the House of Internal Affairs to undertake the delivery of Guanyin and various tributes from foreigners. After being received by King Kerong County, they had to meet again the next day to talk about the Bank of the House of Internal Affairs. Regarding internal affairs The government bank, grassroots people in Guangdong Province have also heard about it, thinking that the thirteenth line is small and unbearable, and is willing to donate 20 taels of silver to show their heart. King Kerong did not force it, but only asked the grassroots thirteenth line Caomin replied that there was no problem with the current difficulties. When asked about the overseas naval forces, Caomin replied that in the past few years, the overseas naval forces were of no use. It turns out that the grassroots people are superficial and contemptuous, but they don't want the prince to remember it and present it to the emperor..."

As he spoke, he kowtowed again.

Jia Qiang twitched the corner of her mouth, and said: "Don't knock it down, knock down my land carefully..." After all, there is Fengzao Palace's face.

After a pause, he said again: "The foreign trade between the Delin and the nine surnames in the south of the Yangtze River must go through thirteen lines, so what's the matter?"

Pan Zedao: "King Kerong asked Cao Min, since the Thirteen Lines have always been responsible for foreign trade, why can't they buy sea grains? Cao Min replied that it is possible. He also asked, is it possible for the Thirteen Lines to sell to barbarian merchants?" Is it profitable to pump water? Caomin replied yes. Then asked Dayan what kind of commodity was sold the most and made the most profit, Caomin replied silk. King Kerong..."

"All right."