Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1981 A Counterfeit Money

"Hmm...Brother Yu, you are wrong. I don't know how much I can sell food and food in Guangzhou City. The big head is in our Fubo Army..."

"quartermaster?!"

"Exactly. To tell the truth, brothers, since the opening of my store in this big world, there have been fewer goods on the street. Some regular customers even said that I was unkind and deliberately raised prices. In fact, it is not the case. The list almost killed me..."

"Hahaha... good! It's better to die than starve to death. Let's go!"

"Do it!" "Do it!" "Do it!"

"Have all the Fubo soldiers eaten walnut cakes? Obediently, this treatment..."

"Where is it?" Zhang Yu shook his head, "Walnut cakes are lard, white flour, walnuts, and sugar...it's not cheap. It's no problem for soldiers to eat a few as rewards, and it's not enough for old Hong Yuan to eat every day." Let's get started... The order was made for military rations. The food that soldiers serve as dry food on weekdays is not as elegant as refreshments, but the ones that are particular about not being hungry. The recipe was also brought by Hong Yuanlao. That's how it was produced , the cost of food is too heavy, not only need a loan to build a factory, but also rely on loans to turn over the production.”

"The food is so heavy, do you rely on loan turnover?" Zeng Juan understood the economics a little bit, and was a little worried

"That's what I planned. With the spirit of the Senate, it's a sure thing to go north and south to expand the territory. Before the soldiers and horses move the food and grass, Chief Hong has said more than once that the factory is for himself and for the Senate. It is both public and private, and in Australia it is called a win-win situation. I thought about buying land and machines and asking a master from Lingao to teach me. The Australian secret law book, what is the standard, is much thicker than the set of civil servant exam preparation guides I gave A Juan. In the accounting office, I also asked Chief Hong to help me find an Australian bookkeeping method in Lingao. Now the accountant uses this method and the Australian secret method is completely incompatible. Right now, the military supply is tight, and Chief Hong allows me to use goods to pay for it. Brother, I will forget it privately Forget it, take out all the profits of about 5%..."

"Ayu, isn't that what you did for nothing?"

"No, I told Chief Hong, and I will lower it again. It only needs a 2% profit. Just allow me to put my name on the inner packaging."

"Just change this at 2%?" Everyone felt that it was a bit uneconomical.

"A Juan told me that the books of the chiefs clearly stated: the brand name is also money, or big money. We don't understand this truth. The old saying is 'golden lettering'. There is also a story about an old shop on fire. .Isn’t that the reason?”

"That's right! We've all heard about it. It's said to be about the capital!"

"However, here we only know that 'the smell of wine is not afraid of the deep alley', and we wait for the guests to come to the door by the gold-lettered signboard. I don't know how to use this signboard to make a lot of money--Shoufu Hong said that there is a big name in Australia called 'Coke'. There are drinks from his family in the place where the Australian army is. Although it is sold at a very cheap price, it is a loss-making business, but as long as the Australian army passes by, there will be a trend of drinking 'Coke' in the local area. Compared with the cheap flowers supplied to the army I don’t know how many times it will take to earn back those capitals. I want to make this Chinese 'Coke', and if there is a Fubo army, there will be Zhang Ji!"

"Ayu, you have ambition. But your wealth and life are all at stake, isn't it too risky?"

"Hey, Ziyu, don't laugh. It's just a coincidence and thanks to Ah Xin's blessings that I have the current situation. Every time I think about it, the past year is like a dream. Even if it really is gone, I wake up from a dream. It's not me Belittle yourself, Juan, tell the truth, how do I compare with Master Gao?"

"You have a strong momentum, but if you look at it as a whole, it is still more than a little worse than Gao Ju."

"It's more than a little bit, it's a difference between clouds and mud! What am I, Zhang Yu? Look at Mr. Gao. From the beginning of the Senate, Lingao has been the representative of the chiefs in Guangzhou. He sells goods locally and deals with the officialdom for the chiefs... …With great efforts, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am the number one hero of the Senate in Guangzhou. What about me? I am the second generation of a small shop with no income. My family has no money and I can’t get into school. , wealth, etc., how can there be a rich businessman like Mr. Gao? The only thing is that although I have little qualifications, I was cultivated by the chief. As long as I follow the Senate wholeheartedly, I will give the senior If you work hard in the courtyard, you can beat high-ranking big families like this who rely on their wealth and are close to each other!"

"Yes, the Senate has never treated its own people badly, never. A Yu, amazing! You can see clearly. Come on, brothers and sisters, give A Yu a cup!"

The brothers ate and drank, having a great time.It wasn't until it was getting late that the waiter came to deliver the fruit with an excuse, reminding them gently: "The night show is about to open, sir, do you want to continue the bell", and then the show ended.

Several people were scrambling to pay the bill, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It is agreed that I am the host, how can I ask you to spend money!" As he spoke, he forced them to the gate, and waved slightly.

The Spaniard at the door understood the situation when he saw the situation, and hurried up and asked, "Do you want a car?"

"Yes! Three cars!" Zhang Yu loudly said unconsciously.

"Don't you want a car yourself?"

"I... don't need it! My house is not far away! Walk back..."

Seeing his blushing face, the Spaniard knew that he had some wine, so he didn't say much, and immediately called three "Golden Star Zero" rickshaws from the bottom of the wall.

Zhang Yu helped his brothers onto the rickshaw one by one, paid the fare, and then returned to the service desk in the front courtyard with precarious steps, ready to pay the bill.

The bills have been transcribed one by one in lower case letters, and the total price has been summarized.Although the price of Ziming Building is high, it pays attention to "clearly marked prices", and the price of each item and service is clearly marked.Although the prices of some things in it are "outrageous" according to the opinions of ordinary people, they will never ask for prices casually.

People who are willing to come to Ziming Building for consumption can naturally afford this premium.

Zhang Yu glanced at the end of the bill—it was still within his expectation, and immediately took out a few silver dollar circulation coupons from his pocket.Pass it to the table.

The secretary who collected the money took it in his hand, and was about to take it in, when his face suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice: "Master... your money is not right."

"What?!" Zhang Yu came to the stage with some wine, and didn't understand what was going on for a while: What's wrong with money?

"This money! There is a problem." The secretary handed one of the bills in front of his eyes, "It's fake! The quality of the paper is also wrong."

"Fake?!" Zhang Yu was completely sober from the drink. Losing one yuan is nothing to him now, but he still understands the weight of the words "use counterfeit money"—especially when it is the elder During the period when the government was promoting the new currency, it attached great importance to counterfeit currency. A few days ago, it sent people to various businesses to preach, asking everyone to pay attention to whether there were counterfeit currency.Unexpectedly, I would spend one with my own hands, and give it to Ziminglou!

"This, this, I don't know where it came from..." Zhang Yu hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean it! Really!"

Seeing his nervous expression, the secretary hurriedly comforted him: "Those who don't know are not guilty, and you didn't do it on purpose. You can't return the counterfeit banknotes—according to the rules, if they are confiscated and turned in, you have to register—this is also from the police. Regulation!"

Zhang Yu felt uneasy. After completing the formalities, he got on a rickshaw and began to calculate. Where did the fake money come from?

Since the Australians began to issue silver dollars and silver dollar circulation certificates in Guangzhou, Zhang Ji was one of the first shops to accept them.Because they have long used checks for corporate payments, but many customers are still accustomed to using cash, especially at stores.There are a lot of silver dollars and circulation coupons that come in and out every day.As a rule, he does not handle the cash, and the accountant and cashier check it every day and then pay it to the bank and deposit it into the account.If there is a problem, it will be found on the financial side.

As for the expenses in his hands, the accountant writes checks every month-the first is "salary" and the second is "communication expenses". These two expenses are directly drawn from the bank by writing a check. There will be counterfeit money.If there is counterfeit money in his hands, there is only time for change.But this one-yuan circulation note is the largest denomination banknote, and it cannot be obtained from change...

"Strange, where did this fake money come from?" Zhang Yu wondered secretly.

In the early summer, the sun was scorching hot at noon in Guangzhou, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Even a beggar without a roof had to find a comfortable shade.Now there are no beggars in the Australian city of Guangzhou.The police station implements the normalized management of "catch the floating waves". One refugee beggar is found, one is taken in, and one is sent to the labor center. This is the standard operating procedure of the police station.Every week, a special personnel transport ship sails to the "labor decontamination camp" in Hong Kong.

The tax administrator of the Guangzhou Special City Finance and Taxation Bureau in the Song Dynasty once walked quickly with his team in the heat wave, which attracted the whispers from the shopkeepers on the side of the road. This Australian is really mean, so big What's the point of being an official of the Senate without taking a breather in hot weather without even a sedan chair?
Randomly wiped off the sweat that had dripped on his eyelashes, Zeng Juan involuntarily raised the file bag in his right hand and slapped it twice.The bag in his hand is very light, only a few receipts and copies of the declaration, which are the main targets of the household investigation involved today, the nobles of Mr. Luo's family gathered together.

After Huang Ping was transferred at the beginning of the year, Zeng Juan acted as the deputy team leader for a period of time.He was officially appointed as the team leader in the month following the successful completion of the collection work in the first quarter.The appointment was both unexpected and reasonable.Unexpectedly, Zeng Juan, a new civil servant or old scholar, was promoted to the position of team leader that was almost monopolized by Lingao naturalized people in more than half a year, which is really rare.What makes sense is that, given the nature of Australians who have to take exams every time, as a "student master" who ranks in the top three in the resumption exam and the first-quarter business exam, plus the qualifications of the deputy team leader, it is not difficult to sit in this position. It's abrupt.

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