The quantity is not important, the key is to see what price Huang Yuanwai can give. Fu Yong's eyes flashed. For Fu Yong, he naturally hopes that the higher the price, the better.
After Huang Yuanwai pondered for a while, he chuckled a few times, "At that time, I didn't expect that the Fu Dong family could get so many spices back. This is just from the Fu Dong family. If other people were included, it would be even more.
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Fu Yong's face suddenly changed after hearing this, and he asked in a cold tone: "What does Huang Yuanwai mean?"
"I don't mean anything."
When Fu Yong saw Huang Yuanwai's smiling face, he immediately felt something was wrong. He stood up and said stiffly: "Since Huang Yuanwai can't eat the spices in my hand, I will leave now. In addition, thank you Huang Yuanwai."
Please treat me as a guest next time."
After saying that, Fu Yong was about to walk out the door.
"Wait!" Huang Yuanwai saw him and called Fu Yong quickly.
Fu Yong turned around and looked at Huang Yuanwai calmly.
After a while, Huang Yuanwai suddenly said with a discouraged smile: "I didn't say I couldn't eat it, so why should Boss Fu's family be so anxious?"
Fu Yong still looked at him calmly, without saying a word.
Huang Yuanwai saw it and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, rare things have been valued. If there is too much of something, it will naturally become less valuable. Don't you think so, Mr. Fu?"
"What Huang Yuanwai said is reasonable," Fu Yong agreed with a smile, and then said: "But spices are no better than others. I always feel that there is less, but there is no reason to have too much."
Seeing that Huang Yuanwai wanted to say something more, Fu Yong directly interrupted him, "Huang Yuanwai, just tell me the price. If it is suitable, I will sell it. If it is not suitable, then the transaction will not be done. Huang Yuanwai said, right?"
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Hearing Fu Yong say this, Huang Yuanwai knew that all the preparations he had made were in vain. He could only sigh and said with a smile: "Okay, I will give you this number."
Fu Yong felt the price quoted by Huang Yuanwai under his sleeves and shook his head. He suddenly withdrew his hand angrily and said, "Huang Yuanwai's price is too cruel. I will never dare to accept it."
"Then Mr. Fu, please make an offer."
Fu Yong drew a number under his sleeves and towards Huang Yuan.
Huang Yuanwai shook his head directly, "It's too expensive. Unless you sell it slowly bit by bit, it's impossible. The most I can offer is this price."
"Executive member Huang, I almost lost my life at sea this time. For the sake of my life, if it's less than this amount, I won't sell it!"
"At most, if it's this number, if it's higher, go find someone else!"
"Add more, you keep adding more."
"That's all, I don't want any more."
"make a deal!"
After the business was concluded, the two of them laughed happily. At this time, the two of them really thought about eating.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of spices were easily accounted for. Han Du happily waved his hand and said, "Keep half of it and put the rest in the warehouse to be sent to the palace later."
The officials below heard Han Du's words and couldn't help but swallowed. Someone carefully reminded, "Sir, this is a commercial tax, and it needs to be paid to the Ministry of Household Affairs. We just intercept the remaining half. Isn't this appropriate?"
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"Who said this was sent to the Ministry of Household Affairs?" Han Du glared at the man and said, "Half of the taxes collected by the Municipal Shipping Department will be kept in the future, and the rest will be sent to the palace."
"Yes, sir."
Meet Han Du
With a bad look on his face, the official did not dare to say anything more and quickly lowered his head and turned around to go out to do things.
A few days later, a person who quite surprised Han Du came to see Han Du.
"Xiong Ting, why are you here?"
"Xiong Ting pays homage to the Marquis." Xiong Ting bowed to Han Du and was filled with emotion. The last time he met Han Du, Han Du did not have a title, but now he is a Marquis. But he himself was still in the mirror.
Time is wasted in the house.
Fortunately, what Han Du explained finally came to an end. What happens next depends on his own luck.
"Get up quickly, no need to be polite." Han Du personally helped Xiong Ting up and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"Master Hou, I used the mirror to exchange for treasure banknotes according to Master Hou's instructions. Now the merchants can't get the old banknotes, so they can only buy them with new treasure banknotes. Therefore, I came here to report to Master Hou."
Han Du suddenly realized what Xiong Ting said meant, and quickly asked: "Is what you said true?"
Xiong Ting nodded.
"Let's go to Mingjingzhai now."
Han Du looked through Mingjingzhai's account books and found that Xiong Ting's accounting method was handed over to him by Han Du, using the double-entry accounting method.
"How many old treasure notes were collected in total?"
Xiong Ting turned the account book to the last page and showed it only to Han Du, "Master Marquis, the general ledger is here."
Han Du took one look, and his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly closed the account book and said, "Please wait for a moment, I want to go to the palace first."
Taking the account book, Han Du found Lao Zhu.
"What's the matter? Are you so anxious to see me?"
"Your Majesty, in order to do my best to recover the treasure banknotes through the mirror, I hereby submit the account book for Your Majesty's inspection."
When Lao Zhu heard this, his face suddenly became solemn, "Send it up."
"Fifty-nine and a half million dollars." Every word that comes out of Lao Zhu's mouth can make people gnash their teeth.
"How many old banknotes has the Banknote Collection Department issued in total in the past few years?"
Han Du bowed slightly and said, "As soon as I took office, the Treasure Banknote Collection Department stopped issuing old banknotes. According to statistics, from the time when the Treasure Banknote Collection Department was established until I stopped issuing old banknotes, a total of two thousand old banknotes were issued."
Seven hundred and thirty-one thousand four hundred and forty-six."
"In other words, there are 40 million banknotes, all of which are old banknotes forged by those people?" Lao Zhu's voice rose an octave, and his nose became crooked with anger. He tried his best to think that by printing banknotes, he had found a way to make a fortune.
A shortcut. But I didn’t expect that in the end, I would make a wedding dress for someone else.
How can Lao Zhu not be angry!
"Yes." No matter how reluctant Han Du was, he had to bite the bullet and reply.
Lao Zhu copied the account book in his hand and stepped down, "Let's go, I'm going to take a look at these old banknotes."
"yes."
Lao Zhu came to the place where old banknotes were piled in Mingjingzhai, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end. Looking at the tightly guarded warehouse in front of him, Lao Zhu said in a deep voice: "Open it!"
After opening the lock, Lao Zhu pushed open the door of the warehouse with his own hands and walked in. Looking at the neatly stacked old banknotes, Lao Zhu had no expression on his face. He carefully looked through the warehouse step by step.
, Lao Zhu walked out reluctantly.
He looked back at the door of the warehouse. After a moment of silence, he ordered: "Come here, bring the torch."
The accompanying Yiluansi guards immediately came forward to prepare torches for Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu took the torch, thought for a moment, and threw the torch from the gate into the warehouse without hesitation.