Chapter 571 Issuing Banknotes
In less than a day, 10 million yuan was exchanged. That is, Zhang Zhao. Seeing such a speed of money, he couldn't help sighing in his heart. If he gets tens of millions of yuan a day, why worry about the world can't be determined? He is a literati. For money, before he became a scholar, he was also like many Confucian students. He disdained it and really did it under the hands of one of the princes. Only then did I know that without money, many things can't be done. Even war is constantly consuming money.
From a heavy five-baht money to a light paper money, the people felt more or less unsteady and hurriedly took the paper money in their hands to buy things.
Seeing that they could really spend the paper money in their hands as five baht, the people were much more relieved.
In Chang'an City, the General's Mansion is the absolute boss. You can't exchange paper money, but others take paper money to buy things, but they must collect it. After that, you can exchange money with the paper money in your hand, and the bank will also exchange it.
In just three days, the issuance of paper money has exceeded 100 million yuan. The current situation is still rising. There are so many businessmen in Chang'an, and there are countless rich businessmen. Each person converts 10,000 yuan, which is a huge amount.
Most of the common businessmen and some rich men have a playful attitude, but few people deposit money in the bank to make insignificant profits, and more for convenience.
"Lord, counterfeit money was found in the city." Zhang Li came in a hurry and held the boxing.
When Jia Rong heard this, he did not dare to neglect it. Under the leadership of Zhang Li, banknotes are of great importance. What the general's mansion is most afraid is that there are opportunistic people and forge banknotes. Therefore, at the time of issuance, he provided people and businessmen with a way to distinguish the true from the false. There are still rewards for reporting counterfeit money. It only three days have passed. There are counterfeit coins.
With the counterfeit money in his hand, Jia Rong showed a thoughtful look. The counterfeit money was very good. If Jia Rong did not personally supervise the anti-counterfeiting work, he would have been fooled at one time. However, the quality of the paper and the pattern text on it are difficult to prevent counterfeiting. The bank uses a printing press, and these people are at most hand-painted.
"Making counterfeit money, death penalty." Jia Rong made a conclusion about the fate of these people.
The person who made counterfeit money was executed by the general's mansion, which is inevitable to cause trouble in the city. There are all kinds of characters in Chang'an City, and there are many opportunistic people. However, after this incident, they are careful to tamper with banknotes. No matter how much money there is, what's the use without a good head.
Finally, I can have a period of leisure time to deal with banking affairs, which makes Jia Rong busy. I can't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. They know how to imitate, just like fairy love. Piracy has appeared on the market, but these pirated products are a little difficult to see, which is that the price is cheap. Some people are willing to spend a low price. Buying, especially ordinary people, like to take advantage of some small advantages.
On a sunny afternoon, Cai Yan gently kneaded his shoulders. Jia Rong closed his eyes. Among the few women, Cai Yan was the most adorable. He usually liked to stay by Jia Rong's side when he had nothing to do. He served him like a servant. Jia Rong stopped him several times but it was ineffective.
Smelling the faint fragrance from Cai Yan's body, Jia Rong couldn't help moving his forefinger, stretched out his hand and took Cai Yan into his arms. Cai Yan squeaked and his face turned red. Now it is the blue sky and day. From time to time, there will be maids passing by in the house. If he sees this scene and reaches the ears of the officials, it is inevitable that there will be another adjud. .
Cai Yan struggled to get up and was pressed into his arms by Jia Rongqiang. He couldn't help but want to do something with a pair of big hands.
Feeling Jia Rong's movements, I don't know where Cai Yan's strength came from. He jumped up, looked at Jia Rong with his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly, "Father, this is the general's mansion. How many servants do you think of them?"
Jia Rong smiled and said, "Okay, Yaner, then let's go to the house, and you can pinch it well for your husband."
Cai Yan nodded gently and agreed, with a faint blush on his face.
What kind of massage is it? As soon as he entered the house, Jia Rong held Cai Yan in his arms. His big hand kept playing strange things on his concave and convex delicate body, which made Cai Yan's delicate voice. Day** was a big taboo in ancient times. The two people in the room seemed to be a little unscrupulous.
Cai Yan climbed up Jia Rong's neck with a pair of small hands, clamped Jia Rong's tiger waist with his legs, his head leaned back slightly, and his hair fell down like a waterfall.
Jia Rong's heart was turbulent. Ping Suli and Cai Yan changed their postures, which was more difficult than anything else. I didn't expect this little girl to cooperate so well today. She was about to take off her clothes and enjoy it. There was an inappropriate knock on the door outside the door, and Jia Rong didn't care.
After a moment of knocking on the door, it sounded again. Cai Yan gently pushed Jia Rong and said, "Fair, go and see who is here. Isn't it your sister?" Thinking of his extreme performance just now, Cai Yan's face turned red, and even his neck like mutton fat jade had a faint red color, which looked more attractive.
"I'm not here. Let them knock on it." Jia Rong is also in a state, and naturally she doesn't want to interrupt.
"My husband, go and have a look, or let the officials in Chang'an know where Yan'er's face should be put." Cai Yan urged.
Jia Rong had to get up. Before leaving, he put his face close to Cai Yan. Cai Yan came forward obediently and wanted to give a kiss. He was caught by Jia Rong and kissed the cherry's little mouth. After a wanton kiss, he said to Cai Yan to look for it at night before leaving.
Thinking of Jia Rong's previous requirements between the beds, Cai Yan had a red-faced feeling, and he didn't know how his husband knew so many strange things.
"What's the matter?" Jia Rong's tone was a little angry. No one's good thing was interrupted halfway, and he would definitely not be in a good mood.
The bodyguard's heart tightened and he hugged his fist and said, "General, Lord Pu Yuan, please see me."
Jia Rong asked "Oh" and said, "Pu Yuan? Let him in."
In the study, Jia Rong saw Pu Yuan. He hasn't seen him for a while, but Pu Yuan has lost a lot of weight.
"I want to meet the general." Pu Yuan bowed respectfully. After the previous man in black incident, he also knew that his status in Jia Rong's mind had been reduced a lot, and he also very cooperatively divided his power to Liu Blacksmith. Every day, he just buried his head in forging weapons. After what happened that day, he thought a lot. In terms of status, he was just a craftsman. The leader of the workshop is more important than that of the Taishou, but there are many Taishou under the Xiliang Army, so he is not the most noble. Even if the craftsman's workshop leaves him now, it will still operate as usual.
Jia Rong said lightly, "Get up and come here in a hurry. What's the matter?" Only then did I take a look at Pu Yuan.
Pu Yuanbai said, "General, the general ordered the forging of hundreds of steel-making weapons before, and now it has been completed."
Jia Rong put down the book in his hand and said, "Well, that's right. Take me to have a look." In front of his subordinates, he should try his best to be serious, so that his people feel unfathomable and dare not have trouble. Once the power in his hands is big, many people are easy to breed a lot of ideas. When Pu Yuan joined the craftsman's workshop, he was careful, lest there would be something wrong and become the leader. After that, the behavior has become less regular. These are some of the problems in his hands. He always thinks that many things are trivial. Even Jia Rong knows that he will forgive for his past credit. However, if he does more such small things, it will arouse the disgust of the superiors.
Hundreds of steelmaking, as the name implies, is constantly forging a hundred times in the fire to remove impurities and become fine steel. Although the weapon of the Xiliang Army is much more advanced than the princes, Jia Rong is still not satisfied. The basal iron is mixed into the iron to make weapons. Although it is sharp, the cost is a little high. The black iron is not a common item. The weapons of many soldiers and soldiers are only made of good iron. In order to make the weapons more sharp, Jia Rong thought of Bailian Steel.
"Are these all blades forged by hundreds of steel forgings?" Jia Rong pointed to the weapons placed in the craftsman's workshop and asked.
Pu Yuan said, "General, it is extremely difficult to forge a hundred steelmaking. Most of them have reached ninety-seven refining, and it is difficult to improve. Otherwise, it will become scrap iron. Among the hundred ring head knives, thirty of them are hundred steelmaking, reaching one hundred refining, and the rest are ninety-seven or ninety-five refining."
Jia Rong nodded slightly, looked carefree and said, "It's a good job. We have to work harder to create more refined steel. It's best to master the specific forging method of steel and complete the forging with the least amount of iron."
Several blacksmiths in the field breathed a secret sigh of relief when they heard the words. They have always been Pu Yuan's cronies. If Pu Yuan completely loses power in front of Jia Rong, their good days will come to an end.
"Thank you, General, for your praise. This matter is also thanks to Lord Liu's assistance." Pu Yuan gave the credit to Liu Blacksmith. Compared with Liu Blacksmith, Pu Yuan was the latecomer. Finally, he squeezed down Liu Blacksmith with the technology in his hand. After this incident, Pu Yuan saw the position of Liu Blacksmith in Jia Rong's heart.
Jia Rong nodded and said, "Take me to the craftsman's workshop."
The Xiliang Army paid great attention to the incident of the man in black. First of all, the blacksmiths and workers in the workshop were subjected to strict investigation. The first was the people around Puyuan. Even Pu Yuan himself was more or less criticized, and the army guarding the workshop was also replaced many times.
At this time, the craftsman's workshop is no longer comparable to the past. Rows of blades are forged, which has a great impact on people's vision. Tens of thousands of people create weapons together. How spectacular it will be? The daily production of weapons is also a large number.
"It's not difficult for the blade to reach a hundred refining. The main reason is that the temperature of the flame is difficult to reach." Jia Rongdao.