The chief steward looked at Bai Haitang, thinking that if she knew it, it would be in vain.
"Why does the treasury under the Prince's Mansion only store silver bricks and not gold bricks? Gold bricks will not encounter this situation." Bai Haitang asked curiously.
There is no separation between gold and silver, but here we only see silver, not gold.
"Only the treasury can store gold bricks. It is the function of princes and below to store silver bricks. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful." The chief steward explained, thinking that he didn't know this rule, and he was still very ignorant. Even after curing the prince's illness
, it’s also a blind cat that kills a mouse.
"Does Miss Bai have any opinions on this?" the housekeeper asked.
Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it. You can't see it in vain. You have to find some way to see it. The housekeeper just wants to make things difficult for Bai Haitang.
The prince said nothing, but he also wanted to hear Miss Bai's "high opinions".
"Return to the furnace and recast." Bai Haitang said.
Alas, I knew she couldn't be counted on! The butler felt extremely disappointed.
"Only the imperial palace has the right to recast it. If all these silver bricks are pulled over, then everyone in the world will know..." Everyone shook their heads helplessly, laughing at Haitang's ignorance.
It turns out that the money was not earned in a serious manner, or else I was afraid that others would find out.
"How good it would be to exchange the money that is about to turn black into silver notes and keep it." Haitang added.
"I'm afraid all the money banks in the capital together won't be able to exchange enough. Once they are exchanged, the capital's finances will be in crisis..." The chief steward was completely disappointed with Haitang, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was gone.
All resourceful people are powerless to do anything about this matter, let alone a yellow-haired girl. I was so naive and confused when I believed her...
Misstep, misstep...
The three people were silent. More silver bricks were facing oxidation. If all the silver bricks were oxidized and the market value depreciated to a quarter of the original value, then the Prince's Palace would not be able to last long...
There has been nothing wrong with the bank. When I checked it two months ago, I suddenly found that it had turned black...
Since then, the prince has been unable to sleep at night, and the rumors in the palace have put him under great pressure. His long-established inheritance has not been passed down, how can it be ruined...
Is this fate?
"It's not impossible to turn the silver brick back to its original shiny silver color." Bai Haitang's face remained calm. As long as he understands science or some chemistry, this is a very simple truth.
"Miss Bai, is this not the time to joke?" the butler asked doubtfully.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Haitang asked.
"Black ghosts are causing trouble, do you know how to exorcise evil spirits?" the chief steward asked again.
"Know a little bit about it." Haitang felt that since she was determined to be a nigger, she should just follow their wishes when dealing with her, which would make the matter appear difficult.
"Can you drive it away?" the steward asked.
"Maybe." Haitang hesitated deliberately this time, not speaking so fully. It seemed like she was thinking about something.
"Miss Bai, if you can drive away the niggas, I can grant you whatever you want. As long as I can do it, just ask, gold, silver, jewelry, houses, fertile land, shops, anything."
." The prince has worked hard in the officialdom, and it is his duty to watch what is said and what is happening. At this time, he already knew that Bai Haitang was confident and was just showing off!
But he can't force others. The best result is mutual benefit and exchange of terms. There is no impossible deal, only insufficient chips.