Longkodo returned home worriedly, feeling both excited and not very real, and really couldn't figure out why Yinzhen specifically mentioned himself. Seeing that the light in his father's study was still on, he walked in.

Tong Guowei was reading a book in the room. Seeing Longkodo coming in with a bruised and swollen face and clothes, his heart suddenly became angry. He snorted lightly before teasing: "Why, I have even used the bitter meat plan?" [The latest updates are all in search.]

Longkodo didn't know where to start, but listened to his father's sarcasm and hurriedly said, "It's not what Ama thought."

"Hmph, what's that?" Tong Guowei was deeply disappointed with this son and said without any slightest: "Don't think that Ahma doesn't know what you did outside, she's just lazy to care about you."

Longkodo also knew that his father didn't like him or distinguish him, so he directly told him what happened tonight.

The more Tong Guowei heard, his face became more serious. After Longkodo finished speaking, he said with a solemn expression: "Tell me again about the situation after Haishan left, the more detailed the better."

After saying it again, Longkodo couldn't help asking, "Ama, there are two things that I can't figure out. One, why did I tell you this? Two, how credible is his words?"

Tong Guowei's face had already softened, and he pondered for a long time before saying, "Yinzhen has been living in the palace since his wedding. If the emperor didn't like him, he would have let him break up. However, these words could not have been revealed by the emperor inadvertently. The three points he said to you are actually one point. If you don't make friends with your elder brother, you have always supported the eighth elder brother. He told you to keep a distance from your family. That's the meaning. Yinzhen has no malice to you, and it's just a good relationship. If you give me a secret, you can do as he says, go to the account to pay a thousand taels of silver, don't show any abnormalities, just like usual. In addition, this matter is rotten in my stomach today."

"Yes, the child knows the right measure." Longkodo was very excited. It seemed that his spring was not far away.

After Longkodo went out, Tong Guowei fell into deep thought. He didn't pay attention to this old fourteenth day. Judging from what happened tonight, his methods were no less scheming than the old eighth day.

The Fourteenth Old Man would never give up without any chance and mention Longkodo without hesitation. Did he understand the emperor's thoughts? What does it mean if he doesn't make friends with the prince, even if he is included? Is the emperor not optimistic about the prince, or is the emperor not optimistic about all princes? Is it a great use within three or five years, does it mean that there will be a major change within three or five years? Thinking of this, he was shocked.

As September comes, the capital becomes colder day by day.

On the second day of September, Zheng Shichang took his youngest son Zheng Qingyuan and the sample tickets of silver bills to enter the Hengbeizi Mansion again.

After the greeting, Zheng Shichang introduced: "This is the son Zheng Qingyuan, who has been naughty since childhood, and he is trying to open his eyes and make the Fourteenth Master laugh."

Yinzhen felt like a mirror in his heart. He opened his eyes. He wanted to devote himself to his subordinates and found a background. He looked at Zheng Qingyuan. This kid was very pretty, with bright eyes, smart and smart, and strong. He was far better than him. He nodded slightly and opened the door and asked, "How old are you? Have you ever studied?"

Zheng Qingyuan knelt down without waiting for him to speak, "Go back to the Fourteenth Master, I am twenty-six years old this year, and I passed the scholar exam at the age of twenty-two."

Yinzhen liked his cleverness, and he also pointed at Zheng Shichang to work hard for himself. He still had to give him this little face. He smiled and said, "No, I have cleverness, come here to be my personal guard."

"Thank you for the grace of the Fourteenth Master." The father and son knelt down together to thank him.

"Get up." Yinzhen raised his hand and shouted out: "Dachun."

"The slave is here."

Yinzhen pointed at Zheng Qingyuan and said, "Take him down and join my personal guards, and train with the personal guards."

After the two of them left, Yinzhen looked at Zheng Shichang, "Is the life settled?"

"Return to the Fourteenth Master, it will be opened on the Double Ninth Day of the Ninth Day of the Ninth month." As he said that, he presented the sample tickets of the silver note with both hands. "This is the sample ticket that was finally decided. I asked the Fourteenth Master Hongfu. The watermark has been printed. The reason why I delayed it for so long is waiting for the watermark master."

"Okay, just have a watermark." Yinzhen was very happy. With the watermark, others could not forge and plagiarize in a short time. After taking the sample ticket, they shone the light. There were two five-pointed star watermarks. They rubbed them carefully and looked through them. Yinzhen was quite satisfied. Although he did not participate in the design of this ticket, he gave detailed instructions. The size was two large as the red sun in later generations. The paper was first-class mulberry paper, thick and white, and it felt a bit rough. The pattern was complex and exquisite. The text was not only Manchu, but also Chinese and Mongolian. The large enough silver was very eye-catching. There were also secret numbers and numbers on both sides and underneath, and two square seals were already stamped on it.

"Just have one watermark, and it is printed in the blank space for easy verification." Yinzhen ordered casually: "The amount of silver bills is based on ten, twenty, fifty, one hundred, two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, two thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, and ten thousand, and ten thousand, all silver bills must be stamped with my fingerprint before they can take effect."

After pausing, Yinzhen continued: "In addition, two thousand silver notes of one or two taels were printed before the sixth day of the September 19th, and they were distributed to various yamen, official residences, big shops, inns, squatters, wharfs, and eunuchs who left the palace must also have a share."

Zheng Shichang was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "These two thousand taels of silver were given out like this, wasn't it a waste of water?"

"I can't bear to let my child go to trap a wolf, so I'll teach you this?" Yinzhen gave him a look, "If you trade silver for silver notes, those who are not good enough will be charged with fire, and those who are very good enough will be charged with five cents. How much money do you have to charge for three million silver notes?"

150,000 taels! Just issuing bank notes is so profitable. Zheng Shichang's eyes widened, so when he left the Xunbeizi Mansion, he thought of what Yinzhen said, "All silver notes must be stamped with my fingerprints before they can take effect."

What does this mean? He just counts the seals and can clearly see how much profit the "Four Great Hengs" has. He asked God speechlessly, are there such shameless people in the world? Fortunately, he said arrogantly that the "Four Great Hengs" business, and he doesn't interfere or put people in his hands. How can he still interfere? How can he use people in his hands? I and "Four Great Hengs" are now a long-term job.

Suddenly, Zheng Shichang thought of a loophole, how to supervise the recycled banknotes?

The semicolons are spread all over the country. Without effective supervision, the profits of these silver bills can only be cheaper than the shopkeepers of each semicolon. Thinking of this huge loophole, Zheng Shichang turned around and turned back to Beizi Mansion.

How to supervise the recycled banknotes? Yinzhen was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect this problem. You should know that the profit of issuing banknotes is mainly the handling fee. If it is used repeatedly, what profits are there? This is a new problem, and he had no good idea for a while. So he kicked the ball back, "Shopkeeper Zheng, do you come and ask me these things? Are you a hand-off manager?"
Chapter completed!