Ye Fan gave a smirk.

These words made Qin Qiong feel like a deflated ball in an instant.

That's right, even if Ye Fan is his subordinate, he can't beat him.

Thinking of this, Qin Qiong had no choice but to sigh: "Then pour me a cup of tea, and I will continue to stand after drinking."

"You don't need to stand."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Let's play Hunger Marketing from today!"

"Hunger marketing, what do you mean?"

Qin Qiong was a little confused. The term hunger marketing was still very unfamiliar to him.

"Hunger marketing, as the name suggests, is to give you a bite to eat, and then starve you for a while, so that when you give it to you next time, you will eat more deliciously, understand?"

After listening to Ye Fan's explanation, Qin Qiong suddenly realized and nodded, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Gao! You can think of such tricks, as expected of you!"

"That is."

Ye Fan chuckled, then poured a cup of tea for Qin Qiong: "Take a good rest these days, thank you for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, Wan Fei suddenly ran over, took a few promotional posters, and handed them to Ye Fan and Qin Qiong.

"Hey, my son, General Qin, those painters who are rushing to work have drawn nearly [-] pictures in this period of time. Look, have you started posting them?"

Hearing Wan Fei's words, Ye Fan looked at Qin Qiong: "Old Qin, I will soon make you a household name, you are going to be famous!"

As he said, Ye Fan waved his hand: "Paste it on the gate of the bank, and then in Luoyang City, wherever there are many people, post it for me, as many pictures as you want!"

"In addition, recruit some more painters, follow this template, continue to paint, and spread the news to all counties in the world, but anyone who can paint this kind of painting will be subsidized!"

"This, Wan Fei, you can solve it, and try to get you to set up an office in each county and city to deal with this matter."

"No questions!"

Wan Fei patted his chest: "This matter is simple, just leave it to me, my lord!"

After speaking, Wan Fei strode away.

Qin Qiong was still a little confused, and asked in confusion: "I said General Ye, what are you doing?"

"You'll find out later on."

Ye Fan didn't bother to explain to Qin Qiong, but closed his eyes again and began to rest his mind.

Just like that, two more days passed.

Early this morning, Ye Fan got up and went to Yihe Bank to check the accounts.

Wan Fei knew that Ye Fan was coming, so he prepared all the bills early.

When Ye Fan came, every day's accounts were clearly displayed on the table.

After a general look, there was a large amount of silver in the account during this period, and a small amount of gold and jewelry.

Whatever is deposited, there will be a corresponding bank note.

Of course, silver bills are just a general term, and not really only exchangeable for silver.

On the suffix of any silver ticket, there will be an attribute mark, indicating who owns the item.

Ye Fan calculated with the simplest addition. In the past few days, the bank's deposits have exceeded 600 million taels of silver.

Of course, they are all equivalent, and gold and jewelry are also counted among them.

All the money was deposited into the royal treasury, and Ye Fan asked Yang Guang to add [-] more imperial guards to guard it.

In any case, he promised to protect the safety of the client's property, so he must do it.

Therefore, an increase of [-] is small. If the current conditions did not allow it, Ye Fan would even directly transfer [-] soldiers from his Yi division army.

600 million taels of silver, equivalent to 60 taels of gold.

Enough for Ye Fan to open an annual membership for six years!

With so much money, Ye Fan spent 100 million, that's not a big deal, and he can earn it back in minutes by investing in the industry.

With the resources in Ye Fan's hands, this is not difficult.

So he directly closed all the bills, got up and told Wan Fei: "Very well, just do it like this, and keep posting the posters, so that when the children of the people of the Sui Dynasty are born, the first sentence they shout is not daddy." Or mother, it's the propaganda slogan of our Yihe Bank!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan strode away, came to the teahouse opposite the bank, ordered a pot of tea, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind again.

In fact, this time he just put his thoughts into the system interface.

Now that he has money, he naturally doesn't need to dig and search, so Ye Fan called the system without saying a word.

"System, come out, I want to open an annual membership!"

【Ding】

[Whether to pay: 10 taels of gold, or equivalent silver and property]

"Pay!"

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, without any hesitation at all.

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