I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 11 Make Money!business, not shabby
"Back... back to the emperor..."

As the CEO of a leading weaving company in Zhejiang and the richest man in Zhejiang, Shen Yishi's legs are still weak, and his eloquence in front of officials at all levels is still stuttering.

"This is... the mirror of the Western Venetian country. One side is worth tens of thousands... no... tens of thousands of taels of silver... and what's more, there is no price..."

"You do have some knowledge."

Jiajing's voice hovered in the hall in a moderate voice: "However, this is not a Western creation, but a new one produced by Liulichang. Tell me, let you use it for operation, how much profit will you make every month?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the eunuch kneeling aside rolled.

Who is Yang Jinshui!
With superb marketing methods, he signed a large foreign trade order of 50 bolts of silk in one go. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a "gold medal salesman".

Moreover, he is loyal!

Yang Jinshui once said this very bluntly: I am the emperor, a dog sent to Zhejiang by my ancestors!I cannot fail to see this home!

Although this analogy is relatively vulgar, it is very appropriate.

And throughout the whole play, Yang Jinshui has been practicing the duty of a "watchdog".He knew that he had only one mission in Zhejiang—to keep an eye on the stall of the Weaving Bureau and deliver more benefits to the Long Live Lord.

Therefore, the strict party destroyed the dikes and flooded the fields, and Yang Jinshui contributed to the flames. As for whether the officials will force the people to rebel.

"That's the business of your local yamen. I just weave silk for the palace." In one sentence, he expressed his position. He is only responsible to the emperor. You can do whatever you like.

Outstanding ability, political correctness, and strategic mind are all top-notch.

Such a person, of course, should be reused. The Minister of Ouchi Commerce is you.

"Back to Lord Long Live, I wonder how many mirrors Liulichang can produce every month?" Yang Jinshui asked tremblingly as he prostrated himself on the ground.

"Lu Fang." Jiajing called Lu Fang from inside.

Lu Fang hurriedly said: "The craftsmanship has been figured out. I want a few mirrors, recruit people, and expand production. However, we must also keep the craftsmanship secret, and consider that rare things are more expensive... How to arrange it depends on After discussing, the output can't be less, but it can't be more. Yang Jinshui, you have done a good job in the weaving bureau, and the business of mirrors, Long Live Lord said that I will leave it to you."

"Let him go to Liulichang to have a look, and come up with a charter as soon as possible..." Jiajing added.

He is really short of money!Need some quick cash urgently.

"Yes!"

Yang Jinshui's head was still lowered, but his ears stood up.

Jiajing's voice came from inside again: "Lu Fang, the Yang Jinshui you used is still capable. Don't reward him in the open, give him something in secret."

"Yes." Followed by Lu Fang's reply.

Although Yang Jinshui's face was lowered, the excitement could be seen just by looking at his back.

"Yang Jinshui, hurry to Liulichang, Shen Yishi stays here, the emperor still has something to ask you."

After waiting for a while, Jiajing's voice sounded again: "I heard that you got two blood scriptures from Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren!"

click!
It was like a bolt from the blue, splitting Shen Yishi to death.

He did get two authentic scriptures, one "Tao Te Ching" and one "Nan Hua Jing", both of which were written by Zhang Zhenren with his finger blood when he was 120 years old.

At that time, Grandpa Cheng knew about the existence of these two fetishes, so he sent many people to find Zhenren Zhang, wanting to get them!However, after more than 20 years of searching by several passers-by, Zhenren Zhang didn't know where he went, so the two sacred books naturally disappeared.

Jiajing has practiced Taoism for decades, so he is naturally greedy for these two blood scriptures.

But now Jiajing doesn't care much about these two scriptures, but revealing the hidden secrets can really shock people's hearts.

Not to mention that Shen Yishi almost urinated, even Lu Fang was agitated.

After Long Live Lord has obtained the fate of immortality, what else in the world can be hidden from him!

"Grass people... grass people..."

Beads of sweat rolled down Shen Yishi's forehead.

frightened.

"I don't need to care about the scriptures. I have heard about the corruption of officials from all walks of life over the years. I know your difficulties. In the past 20 years, more than 210 million pieces of silk have been handed over to the Weaving Bureau. A total of 100 million pieces have been handed over to the Weaving Bureau. The officials distributed a profit of 90 million horses, and the remaining [-] horses were used to buy raw silk and re-produce silk... What a painstaking effort!"

"You, Shen Yishi, have a bit of talent for managing the world!"

"Keep going! Jiangnan weaving can't be messed up, and I'll give you an idea. I'm not the type to kill a donkey."

"You still don't want to thank the Lord for your grace!" Lu Fang shouted.

First of all, we need to understand one thing. What Jiajing wants now is not a sum of money that comes from outside the country's rules, but a stable source of income.

What is silver outside the country's rules?
A few more stacks of Daming banknotes are printed, which is silver outside the country's rules.

And the way of making money by exchanging silk exports for silver is very good, and it is also the main economic pillar for opening the sea in the future.

Knowing this, one knows the position of Shen Yishi's silk workshop in the whole link.

Jiajing wanted the golden egg of silk, so at Yan Song's suggestion, he built a chicken coop, which was the policy of changing rice to mulberry.

The five-year period makes it possible to change rice into mulberry.

Now that there is a chicken coop, I must find a chicken that can only lay eggs!
Of course, Shen Yishi, who had always been closely related to the Weaving Bureau, came into the sight of the eunuch group and the strict party.

Thus, Shen Yishi and the three thousand looms behind him became the chicken that laid eggs.

As for being an emperor, he actually met this low-level businessman in person.

Make money!Business, not shabby.

If Jiangnan weaving explodes, won't it delay me getting money!Although Shen Yishi is gone, there are still Wang Yishi and Zhang Yishi, but what a waste of time!
For Jiajing, time is very important now, and Wang Chongyang's time flow is too fast, and he can't wait.

But don't wait for yourself to get the money, there is no shortage of food and grass over there.

The icing on the cake is not as effective as sending charcoal in a timely manner.

Under Lu Fang's arrangement, the first mercury mirror was auctioned off soon.

11 taels, cheap sale.

You know, Yan Maoqing spent 20 taels of silver to buy the new Kunqu opera troupe of Wei Liangfu in Kunshan who had been behind closed doors for ten years and used water mills to reform it.

And Shen Yishi also spent 20 taels of silver to buy Yunniang, a Yangzhou skinny horse.

Rare things are more expensive, and mirrors are priced in Western countries as a reference.

For 11 taels, I bought two large boats of grain, plus two thousand catties of salt, three thousand simple knives, five thousand spears, and one thousand sets of leather armor...

The money can't help being spent at all, and it's gone before it's handed over, and it's clean.

Looking at the empty warehouse, Jiajing couldn't help complaining: "XXX, I have worked hard and racked my brains to go out and do business in person, and I have worked for Wang Chongyang..."

(End of this chapter)