Chapter 535 Zhang Guan Li Dai(1/2)
Kangxi thought of Cao Yin's leaks from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The pharmacists at the Royal Pharmacy were all busy. Both Monan Mongolia and Mobei Mongolia ordered a lot of medicine from Jiu Age.
The deposit paid is enough to purchase the medicinal materials.
Nowadays, the manager of the Royal Pharmacy specializes in purchasing medicinal materials from other places.
As for Cao Yin, Jiangning Cashmere Weaving Factory has similar arrangements.
Kangxi was not in a hurry to scold his son, but he said with a straight face, "What is the way to make money? I have already said that I do not allow disturbing the people, nor do I allow looting of places..."
Brother Jiu hurriedly asked: "Is my son the kind of person who violates the holy orders? Not only did he listen to Khan Amma's words, his son has now read through the "Qing Dynasty Code"..."
Having said this, he looked at the cases Kangxi had at hand.
In addition to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and two piles of approved and unapproved folders, there are also two private seals of Kangxi.
He pointed and said: "This time my son is eyeing the pockets of literati. Not only the capital, but also Jiangnan and other provinces..."
Kangxi followed his line of sight, shook his head and said, "If you want to get involved in the study business, it's not like selling medicines where you can be exclusive."
Brother Jiu smiled and said: "It's not pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it's seal material!"
He talked about Changhua Chicken Blood Stone.
There are also chicken blood stones in the palace, but there are fewer of them, and they are not as precious as the other two materials.
Brother Jiu said, "It has its own merits if it can be passed down from the previous dynasty to this day. The quality of this kind of thing is no problem. The rest is to make it fashionable, which is also very simple..."
Having said this, he mentioned the small merchants and hawkers he saw outside Jingci Temple in the morning.
Many people took advantage of the Holy Emperor's stay in Hangzhou, and the people were curious about the royal family, so they used the banner of the capital.
What about the palace flowers in the capital, the tea soup in the capital, and the milk pancakes in the capital?
It can be seen that this popular trend is not just from Jiangnan to the capital.
It will also spread from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River.
The father and son had already partnered up once to sell medicine during their northern tour last year. Kangxi already knew what goes up and has effects.
He asked: "Then what are your plans?"
Brother Jiu already had a rough plan and said, "My son plans to send people to Changhua to buy all the rough stones that can be purchased on the market, and then leave an exclusive purchasing contract with the local merchants. When the quantity is large, we will
It will slowly be released, and it will take about three years..."
Kangxi understood it, but it was just "hoarding".
This thing really has nothing to do with people’s livelihood.
Even if the premium is ten times or hundreds of times, it will not harm the interests of ordinary people.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Then what kind of lending method is this?"
Borrowing?
It's really fresh.
Brother Jiu thought about it in his mind and said, "This thing is not expensive now, and the output is limited. My son wants to transfer 20,000 taels of silver from you for a period of three years. When the transaction comes to an end, the capital will be transferred to you."
I’ll give it back to you, and I’ll contribute another 30% of the profit minus the throwing fee!”
Kangxi was dissatisfied and said: "Why is it only three percent?"
Last year it was just a loan and a 50-50 repayment.
This year I spent the capital and it was reduced to 30%.
He remembered a word, "No businessman, no traitor", and the ninth prince seemed to have become unrealistic.
Brother Jiu held out three fingers and said, "My son got a good omen at Jingci Temple this morning. From now on, the three sons, I am not trying to save some for my son, so don't let go like before."
Kangxi felt slightly sour in his heart.
The son below is still gone, so I, my mother, have to give in.
Brother Jiu was clever and immediately said: "Khan Ama, this is not a one-time deal. The next time my son wants to do something else, it will still be 30%. If you add up to the 33%, you won't lose anything."
Kangxi snorted lightly and said: "No, I still feel that I am at a loss. You are still the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This business could have been under the name of the Ministry of Internal Affairs like pharmaceuticals."
Brother Jiu was dumbfounded and looked at Kangxi in disbelief. He sneered for a while and said: "Khan Ama, it's better to separate public and private matters. Needless to say, I sold medicine last time. That one was involved in the feudal clan because it was used in the imperial hospital. This time
It has just been handed over to the public. This seal is a minor matter, so there is no need to trouble the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Kangxi said with some sincerity: "The seal is a stone. Its value is not only 'effective', but rare things are valuable, the carving also accounts for the main aspect. This plus the word 'internally made' is not worth it."
It can be doubled again”
After hearing the meaning of these words, Brother Jiu thought about it and said, "Then if it is not under the name of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, my son cannot be a craftsman from the internal affairs office?"
Kangxi said: "You don't need to be in the name of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but you are suspected of using public weapons for private use. In this case, the '50-50 split' cannot be less. When the censor impeaches the prince and competes with the people for profit, I will still be asked
To protect you, I will bear the suspicion of allowing my son to act recklessly, and you will be my 'loved son' from now on..."
When Brother Jiu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
This "beloved son" is a good title.
No matter what happens inside, you can deceive people externally.
As a bald prince without a title, he left the palace and opened a mansion. Over time, he was looked down upon for no reason, and even his wife was looked down upon by his clan relative Fujin.
He did not hide his joy and looked at Kangxi happily and said, "Okay, it all goes as you say. Who makes you the most respected and dear Khan Amma to my son!"
He was proud when he came, and his pride was doubled when he left.
Kangxi felt a lot better looking at him looking so stupid.
It's really satisfying.
However, he was still picky and complained to Liang Jiugong: "I really don't know the sufferings of the world. I know that the rag strip is not worth two hundred cash and only has a cost of more than ten cash, but I still acted like a fool and bought it at the original price. I'm afraid that
They don’t even know what a counteroffer is.”
Liang Jiugong said, "Master Jiu is still kind-hearted. He exposed the price because he didn't want to be fooled, but he still gave it the original price. This is his compassion for the people in the market."
Kangxi shook his head and said: "It's just a little cleverness. Every time I talk, I won't take advantage of others. In the end, I can't take advantage."
Liang Jiugong thought about the snuff bottle at the bottom of the box, and wanted to tilt his mouth.
Think about it and forget it.
It's not worth arguing with him.
I'm afraid I'm so angry that Brother Jiu doesn't know where he made a mistake.
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In the small courtyard of Shu Shu and Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother proudly said the title of "beloved son" at first, and then he couldn't help but regretted it. "I gave you too much at the beginning, but I'm afraid it will be less if it goes down later."
I'm sorry, why do you think Khan Ama means to equalize the wealth and the poor..."
"This is because I see that I am about to make a fortune, so I should quickly search for more. Just wait and see, the money will go back to his pocket. He doesn't really want to take it. He must have rewarded it casually."
Shu Shu smiled and said: "Don't worry about this. The emperor is right. If you get the 'internally made', your net worth will indeed increase a hundred times. Besides, this 'emperor's beloved son' is even more valuable. Not to mention 50%, he is full of filial piety."
It’s not a loss either.”
After the ingredients are doubled, the remaining 50% is more than the 70% that is not doubled.
Brother Ninth also knows this.
Shu Shu thought further.
With the additional charge of being a "money-grubbing prince", it is unlikely that the Ninth Prince will be able to take root in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The bosses of the previous dynasty were probably worried about the character of Brother Jiu walking in the previous dynasty.
However, she reminded Brother Jiu to keep his accounts clean.
Even if the outside world really thinks that Brother Jiu is a money-grubbing prince, they cannot let the next emperor misunderstand him.
Brother Jiu nodded and said: "Well, I will definitely keep accounts. If anyone questions in the future, I will throw them in the face!"
The next day, free time.
The couple was finally able to act alone.
The two of them didn't go far, they just strolled around the Royal Street near the palace, and then went to a nearby tea garden to spend half a day.
The Mingqian tea has passed, and now it is the time to make the Yuqian tea.
Shu Shu drank tea with Brother Jiu, bought ten kilograms of newly made Yuqian tea and returned to the palace.
The next day is March 25th.
The scene in Suzhou appeared outside the palace again.
Guo Shilong, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, and Zhang Bo, the governor of Zhejiang, led Zhejiang's Manchu and Han civil and military officials, both large and small, and the people gathered at the palace and knelt down to stay with the holy driver.
Kangxi agreed and stayed for one more day. The original plan was to set off on the 26th, but it was postponed to the 27th.
Brother Jiu watched the excitement and came back to talk to Shu Shu: "It's like a big show, just wait, I will definitely have to kneel down again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."
To be continued...