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Chapter 323 Li Qingzhao is Here

The political hall continued to be quiet.

Zhao Ding's eyes swept over everyone, and he said again: "You all know clearly the consequences if copper coins are allowed to flow into the Kingdom of Jin."

"Isn't there any way to prevent it?"

Still quiet.

Wang Zongliu said on the side: "Since it can't be stopped, just pay the money!"

His words finally ignited the cold atmosphere.

Someone immediately came out to respond. For example, Qian Gai, the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, said: "It is feasible to use handover banknotes. If you use handover banknotes, the Jin Kingdom will not absorb the handover banknotes, because the handover banknotes will be easily damaged if kept for a long time, and the Jin people cannot

Carry the paid banknotes to our Dasong Bank to exchange them for new paid banknotes."

The matter of handing over banknotes is actually very controversial.

After all, it didn’t have a good reputation in the past, and many people were always opposed to it.

Wang Zongliu presided over the implementation of banknote payment and was under great pressure. It took him half a year to achieve good results in Qingyuan Prefecture. Many local officials in Hebei and Hedong reported to the political hall, saying that banknote payment should not be done randomly and listed a lot of things.

reason.

In short, everyone agreed that copper coins still smell good.

But now the problem has arisen. Copper coins have been flowing out in large quantities, hundreds of thousands of them in more than half a year.

There is no golden man behind it, so who would believe it?

Li Chunyou immediately objected: "The handover of banknotes is of great importance, and we need to do it slowly."

Wang Zonglio slapped the table on the spot: "Fuck your mother's dirty bitch!"

Li Chunyou was stunned for a moment and then became furious: "Wang Taiwei, you dare to say dirty words in the political hall, you..."

"Why are you scolding you?" Wang Zongliu stared at the two dark circles. It was obvious that he had not slept well during this period. Maybe he was under too much pressure to implement the banknote payment and became very manic. "If you have the ability, you can find a way to do it."

!If you can’t help it, just shut up!”

"You...you you..." Li Chunyou was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he wanted to pounce on him.

"Say! Come up with a solution and we'll listen!" Wang Zonglio looked like he was breaking the rules.

Only now did Wang Zongliu understand the meaning of the saying, "If you are not in your position, you will not seek to govern."

When I wasn't working in the past, I could say whatever I wanted, find fault with this, call that stupid, but anyway, I didn't have to be responsible for the consequences.

But things are different now.

Wang Zonglio held many positions. Taifu Temple and the Bank of the Song Dynasty were both in his hands. The Taifu Temple alone was in charge of the entire business of the Song Dynasty, and the Bank of the Song Dynasty was in charge of the issuance of banknotes.

Millions of notes are printed at every turn, and hundreds of thousands of notes are lost due to a little carelessness. Who is responsible for this?

This work pressure is not ordinary.

"What? You stopped talking?" Wang Zongliu continued, "If anyone has a plan to stop it, tell me, and I will definitely guarantee his promotion and fortune with the official's family!"

Everyone fell silent.

Who can guarantee that smuggling will be eliminated?

No one can!

Damn it! Wang Zonglio, you are so cruel!

Everyone was silent, and then they really understood why the officials threw Wang Zonglio's Taifu Temple to Dongfu.

Zhao Ding said gently: "What Wang Taiwei said is reasonable, but please pay attention to the occasion."

Zhao Ding still gave him face, and Wang Zonglio stopped talking.

"Since there is no other way, we should vigorously promote banknote payment in Hebei and Hedong. What do you think?"

The New Dealers immediately agreed, and the conservatives said nothing.

In the morning, Wang Zongliu entered the palace and arrived at the Wende Hall. He said: "The officials have all followed your wishes."

"The results of it?"

"deal."

"deal?"

“All support the implementation of banknote transfer.”

"You did very well."

There are still many people from Cai Mao and Li Chunyou in the north.

Now the conservatives have nothing to say. Since Qingyuan Prefecture has proved the success of the implementation of banknote transfer, they will take a step forward.

At the current "border" line, state governments are vigorously promoting the payment of banknotes!

"Officials, I still have some worries in my heart. Will there be any problems with handing over the banknotes?"

"If there is a problem, solve it and cross the river boldly." Zhao Ninghao said, and then changed the subject, "By the way, is Miss Qian in the capital?"

"When I was about to talk about this, she said that the sea salt had been refined. She also made a special trip to Hangzhou and brought back a lot of sea salt."

"She is in the capital?"

"Yes, I came back in September and was admitted to the University of Tokyo, but I heard that I have been a little busy recently."

"What are you busy with?"

"I heard that some young talents in the capital are pursuing Mrs. Qian, but I don't know exactly what they are busy with."

Zhao Ning said seriously: "Do you know what else is in this smuggling?"

Wang Zonglio looked confused: "I don't know."

"There is also green and white salt. In the past two years during the Song Dynasty, nearly one million coins have flowed out to Xixia. Now in half a year, hundreds of thousands of coins have flowed out to the Jin Kingdom. Among them are not only sheep, but also a large amount of green and white salt. Moreover, green and white salt

The buyers are not the wealthy people in the capital, but the people on the northern border. Once all the copper coins in Hebei are looted, what will happen?"

Wang Zonglio was shocked: "There is no money among the people, and people's livelihood has collapsed."

Even if we were self-sufficient in the agricultural era, people would still have to buy salt, right?

Bartering for something?

What should I do if a big salt merchant takes advantage of the situation and raises the price of salt?

"At such a critical moment, Miss Qian is still in the mood..." Zhao Ning looked like he hated iron.

"Then would you like me to introduce her into the palace, and your Majesty, would you like to have a good talk with her?"

"No need, I will go find her myself."

In the evening, the early winter sky is quiet and clear. The leaves of the sycamore trees on the roadside have fallen all over the ground, occasionally fluttering in the wind.

Zhao Ning wore a dark blue cloak and rode a carriage to Qian's house.

When I arrived at Qian's house, I found that the lights inside Qian's house were brightly lit.

Zhao Ning got off the carriage. When Qian Wu saw Zhao Ning, he quickly came over and said, "Guan Zhao, you are here."

Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

"Remember! Remember! Madam Qian mentioned you many times!"

"Oh?" Zhao Ning suddenly became curious, "How did Miss Qian mention it?"

Qian Wu rolled his eyes and said: "Ms. Qian said that Zhao Guanren is eight times taller in talent, and is one of the best among people. She keeps saying every day that she doesn't know when Zhao Guanren can come to the humble house again. She also says that if she sees Zhao Guanren again, she will definitely have a good time with Zhao Guanren.

…”

Just as Qian Wu was talking happily, a familiar voice came from behind: "Qian Wu, what are you talking about!"

Qian Wu jumped up in fright and said quickly: "No...it's nothing..."

But Qian Jinshu stood at the door with her hands on her hips, as if she was very angry.

Zhao Ning bowed and said: "Miss Qian, you are rude to come here uninvited."

"Mr. Zhao, please come in quickly."

Qian Jinshu never expected that Zhao Ning would suddenly come.

Zhao Ning walked over, looked at Qian Jinshu, and said, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Um?"

"famous."

Qian Jinshu quickly explained: "Maybe it was because I lit a fire just now and was near the fire, so it turned red."

There were lively sounds inside.

Zhao Ning said: "Are there guests inside?"

"Oh, I hosted a banquet for some of my classmates and friends. By the way, Master Yi An is also here."

Zhao Ning was stunned for a moment, layman Yi An?
Chapter completed!
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