A piece of paper

Chapter 341 The sharing of the spoils begins

The sky turned gray for Lao Xiongtou. He left his hometown and went north to work. After a lot of effort, several family members came here, and they were blackmailed!

Master Xiong asked again in disbelief, "How much money do you want!?"

"Three thousand taels." Xianjin smiled and looked a little festive, "We use rice paper banknotes to consolidate the foundation of the country. How can the eldest princess still use the cash from the Zhaode period when she is in power? The style and material of this jiaozi are not good. Change it? Hey! Don’t tell me! The eldest princess thought of you—hehe! The old Xiong of Xuancheng Mansion is doing a good job, so I have to leave this job to him.”

Master Xiong's head was bruised and painful, "Stop it, stop it first, don't rush to give me a high hat! If you want five or six hundred taels, I will approve it for you immediately. You want three thousand taels! Do you think my old life looks like this? Like three thousand taels!”

Xian Jin laughed and said, "Don't lower yourself. You are worth at least ten thousand gold."

Wan Jin, I think you are a divine gold!

Master Xiong was not happy: in the dozens of days since he took over Yingtian Mansion, he knew that the accounts were difficult. Although Jiangnan was rich, there were many scholars. The more scholars, the more tax exemptions and corvee services there were. In addition, Emperor Zhaode liked to go to Jiangnan. In the past few days, The three tours in 2018 have almost emptied Ying Tianfu's family fortune. Three thousand taels is indeed not much, but now with a lot of mess, he also has to support the expenses of students entering Beijing after the Spring Festival, dredging rivers, etc. He can't wait to break away every penny. One tael of silver.

Xianjin took out another piece of paper and made a clear table. The calculations on it were clear, "Manual buyout means that these twenty people will do nothing else except Jiaozi. In ancient times, there were high wages to support honest people, but now there are high wages to support craftsmen. If the wages are low, it is easy to be bribed and lose the secret skills of Jiaozi. The expansion of workshops and transportation guarantees are also major issues. One is to ensure waterways for transportation, and the other is to build land roads. After the news of the rice paper banknotes is released, our rice paper will no longer stop in Beizhili, but will go to all parts of Kyushu."

His golden eyebrows were smiling, but his eyes were sincere, "If you want to get rich, build roads first. With these three thousand taels, I promise to open at least two roads from Xuancheng Prefecture to Nanchang Prefecture and Wuchang Prefecture on the basis of satisfying the development of Jiaozi. "

If you want to be rich, build roads first. It is simple but true.

Lord Xiong's eyes flickered, "Did the eldest princess say this?"

Xianjin said "Ouch", "Look at my little head! I really can't remember what the eldest princess said -" As he spoke, he opened the thick planning book and went straight to the last page, " Look, everything the eldest princess wants to say is written down!"

Xiong Ling saw clearly that the last page of the plan was stamped with the eldest princess's private seal and her own handwriting.

Xiong Ling: "."

If you had said it earlier, if you had said it earlier, I would have given you five thousand taels of approval, so there was no need to lay the groundwork.

Xianjin happily took the banknote and embarked on the return journey to Xuancheng. The journey was tiring and the three of them said goodbye. , the Zheng brothers, Qi Qiqi, Xiao Guanshi Dong and Aunt Zhong went to Chuanji Workshop. Brother Haixing was reading picture books in the house. When they heard the news that Xian Jin was back, several people at home rushed out to welcome him. Suo'er hugged his left leg. , Haixing rubbed her right shoulder, and Zhang’s mother beat her back, like a triumphant return from the octagonal cage.

Mother Zhang was excited, "Yesterday I dreamed that Pixiu was born, and today you are back! Your father went to Sha Tin to eat noodles the day before yesterday, so don't care about him! Mom will make fat intestines for you!"

Qiao Hui, who was forgotten behind him, poked his head out and said, "We will bake a roast chicken and eat loach in May. We will stew a pickled cabbage loach soup, put some noodles in it, and stir-fry leek sprouts and beans."

Zhang’s mother nodded repeatedly, “Okay, okay! Cook everything!”

Suo'er squinted his eyes and saw Qiao Hui carrying his suitcase and heading straight to the east wing with a natural look on his face. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Just when Suo'er was about to say something, Qiao Hui turned back from the east wing and poked his head out, "Mother Zhang! Please help me get a basin of bath water! Put some flower petals on it - you have washed all the clothes in my room for me, right? ? Sure enough, it has a clear soapy smell! ”

"What, there are no petals? Are there flower oils or cold incense? None? You might as well buy some next time you go to the market." Qiao Hui muttered and retracted his head.

Suo'er looked at the widely opened door of the east wing, and then at his boss, who had a accustomed look on his face, thoughtfully.

Qiao Hui's trip to Juyuan was purely for vacation, and she couldn't afford a vacation to show off her wealth. The eldest princess Bai'an didn't have much time left for her - or in other words, good opportunities waited for no one. She had to make arrangements as soon as possible and go to Beijing quickly to avoid being caught. The quickest people get there first. Xianjin allowed himself a good night's rest and sat down with everyone for a lively meal. Early the next morning, he notified everyone from the Xuancheng Paper Chamber of Commerce to gather at Qixu Hall and specially asked Aunt Zhong to come to Heng's house. Next post, please name Henglian's wife and Hengxi to participate.

Just after noon, Xianjin walked as usual to the Qianxu Hall, where he heard compliments coming and going. Then he looked at the old lady Duan, the widow of the eldest son, who was sitting on the seat of the Chen family. He gently pressed down with his hands and waited. The hall fell silent, and Xianjin spoke, "Everyone knows that I don't like to talk nonsense."

Xian Jin paused and said straightforwardly, "We successfully captured the Japanese imperial edicts and the doctrinal papers for the private schools."

After everyone in the hall digested it, a small workshop owner raised his fists and shouted, extremely excited.

With a smile on his lips, Xianjin successfully suppressed the excitement with one hand, "One more thing. The imperial court plans to use rice paper to issue banknotes, which requires an output of three hundred dollars in three years."

When the news was released, everyone in the hall was shocked and stunned! After the shock comes ecstasy! There are three of them shaking hands and discussing! Some got excited and stood up, pacing back and forth at a loss. No, no, no, not pacing, but jogging!

Xianjin gave everyone time to digest. After about half a quarter of an hour, a voice timidly said, "Who is going to do these businesses?"

There is still money to be made from transactions with Japan;

Using rice paper to make banknotes is purely about form over content, generating electricity for love: small workshops don’t dare to snatch it, but big workshops all want to do it.

But the question is, who will do these businesses? The cake is baked, how to divide it?
The hall was quieter than ever.

No one dared to answer before Xian Jin.

Everyone agrees that Xian Jin is the one who divides the pie.

Xianjin did not answer the question directly, but raised his chin slightly and said in a clear voice, "Let's first consider the big business of Xuancheng Paper Industry now. The first is the teachings of Shandong private schools; the second is the three-year tribute of Bazhang Xuan; the third is the imperial edicts of Japan and the paper used in schools; the fourth is the Jiaozi banknotes."

Big deals, that's all.

Xian Jin continued, "The teachings of the Shandong School are that the Chen family and four or five bosses are doing it together. Is it fairly easy to do it?"

Chen Ji’s boss Duan nodded first, and then Qiang Ji’s boss Qiang nodded fiercely.

Xian Jin nodded, "Then this will remain unchanged for the time being. When the contract expires, we will see Shandong's intention to cooperate."

"The Japanese edicts, school paper and Jiaozi banknotes are integrated into one workshop." Xian Jin's eyes were clear, "They are all important matters for the imperial court. It is best not to separate them."

Yun Ji and Liu Ji were both ready to make a move. They glanced at the stable and stable fifth girl Heng Ji, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous: Heng Lian was a hammer, but the fifth girl who was the new head of his family had a close relationship with Boss He. They went to sea with them again this time. This Jin The baby will most likely end up in the Heng family.

Xianjin spoke at the right time and shook his head slightly, "The shop that undertakes these two major events is not allowed to make other rice paper, and no rice paper is allowed to flow out of the workshop and into the market. If found, he will be sent to the official immediately, and the family will be confiscated and the clan will be punished. We will never tolerate it. ”

What?
After doing these two businesses, you are not allowed to do other businesses? Not even retail?

Everyone who was ready to make a move immediately retreated: Jiaozi was in a realm for three years, and Wei and Japan were divided and reunited. No one dared to guarantee that these two businesses would last long, not to mention that these two businesses were not profitable at all. I want to sell it in the name of producing Jiaozi and Yuzhi, but it sounds like this is not possible.

(End of this chapter)