Sui and Tang Dynasties: My Wife is the Eldest Grandson Wugou

"This requires practical operations to perfect the details. What I said is just a general framework."

Ye Fan explained casually.

For a while, Yang Guang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Ye Fan's words were really ahead of his time.

Let people deposit money with him, and he can pay interest on an annual basis. The more you save, the higher the interest.

To be honest, Yang Guang couldn't even think about this way of making money with money.

Because this involves the issue of the exchange rate range of money. Since your money needs to be circulated, it must not only be circulated in the country, but must be combined with foreign capital to maximize wealth.

But in this era, the sum of foreign capital may not even be able to twist an arm of the Sui Dynasty.

In fact, Yang Guang had to admit that Ye Fan was indeed talented.

As far as the concept of the bank account he put forward, if it can be implemented, it will definitely be a convenience for the people all over the world.

"Then what do you need me to do for you?"

Yang Guang was a little serious.

"It's very simple, you just nod your head, and for the rest, delegate to me, and I promise to make it right for you."

Ye Fan patted his chest and promised.

"This matter is of great importance, and you have to let me think about it."

Yang Guang shook his head.

This matter is really not a joke. If Ye Fan holds the lifeblood of a country's capital in his hands, it would be terrifying.

Although Yang Guang trusts Ye Fan very much, he also thinks highly of him, and is even willing to delegate power to him to control capital.

But then again, if Ye Fan is the same as Yang Xuangan and rebels one day, then he will raise a huge hidden danger for himself!

"No problem, you take your time to think about it, and I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Fan knew what Yang Guang was thinking, so he didn't urge him. Anyway, this kind of thing can't be done overnight, and it's impossible to do it immediately.

It just so happened that I could take advantage of this time to find a suitable candidate and use up Shen Wansan's Heroic Soul Card.

Even if you don't open a bank account, as long as you have a talent like Shen Wansan under your command, why worry about money?

Afterwards, Ye Fan left the palace and returned to Ye Mansion.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Ye Fan heard bursts of applause and scolding from the servants' living area.

He couldn't help being curious immediately, and immediately leaned over, ready to find out.

When he came to the gate of the side courtyard, Ye Fan could see at a glance that some idle servants gathered around to gamble in the courtyard.

Chapter 123 A talent sent by God

These guys will definitely gamble after their salary is paid every month. Most of them will have no money after gambling for a day or two. Anyway, the house is full of food and lodging, so they don't have to worry about it.

However, hadn't they already gambled two days ago?Logically speaking, all the losses that should have been lost in the past two days have been lost, so why are there still people betting?

Just as he was curious, Ye Fan suddenly heard someone yelling: "Wan Fei, bring the money!"

This person was obviously in a hurry to lose, and a little desperately rushed to a man with a shrewd face on the outside to ask for money.

"You owe me almost ten taels of silver!"

The man called Wan Fei was a little confused.

Ye Fan also knew this boy, he was the first group of domestic slaves to work in Ye Mansion, there were five of them, and this boy was among them.

But when did Wan Fei become so rich?

"Stop talking nonsense, I will definitely win it back, and when I win, I will pay you back the capital with interest!"

The man got a little angry and shook his hands eagerly.

"This is what you said, don't say nothing, I'll give you two passes, remember to borrow two passes and pay back three passes!"

Wan Fei looked embarrassed, then took out two pennies from his pocket and handed them over to the other party.

"True ink blot."

The man snatched the money from Wan Fei's hand, and then continued to bet.

Holy shit! !

Ye Fan was shocked, this is a loan shark!

This kid Wan Fei can do it!

For a moment, Ye Fan laughed happily.

It really didn't take much effort to find nowhere to go, this kid was simply a gift from God to me.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan strode over immediately.

"Cough cough."

"There's a chicken feather stuck in your throat, you cough..."