In other words, there are millions of taels of gold, tens of millions of taels of silver, and some copper coins.
It seems like a lot, but if it appears in the treasury of a court, the money is a bit too small.
But when I think about it being the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it's understandable.
It's almost coming to an end, and it's natural that the treasury will be in deficit.
It's better than nothing.
Except for gold Jiang Siming who can all be exchanged for gold fragments, silver and copper coins Jiang Siming cannot be exchanged for fragments.
It can only fit into 5 cubic meters of space, which is difficult for Jiang Siming.
5 cubic meters of space actually can’t hold much.
In the end, after much thought, Jiang Siming gave up the silver and copper coins and put them all in jewelry and jade.
Whatever was expensive was installed, and finally the 5 cubic meters of space was filled to the brim, and Jiang Siming left with satisfaction.
If these things were sold in reality, plus the one million taels of gold, their value would be at least thirty billion.
However, how to write off the accounts is a problem. Jiang Siming does not dare to take out these things directly. He will talk about it later if there is a chance.
When the emperor woke up, he almost fainted when he saw the treasury.
All the gold in the treasury was gone, but all the silver was there, but many rare treasures were stolen.
This was equivalent to accelerating the demise of the Yuan Dynasty invisibly.
It's just that this is a replica world, not reality, so no matter how hard Jiang Siming tries, history will not change.
After looting the imperial treasury, Jiang Siming went to Dadu's bank and exchanged the two million taels of silver notes for gold.
"Pick up [1.8 million taels of gold] golden fragments*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."
After getting this fragment, Jiang Siming smiled happily. When the time comes, this thing will be taken out and it will probably be turned into a golden mountain.
Things like gold will never depreciate in value. Keeping it is wealth.
Jiang Siming, who was in a good mood, asked for a room in the tallest and most luxurious inn in Dadu. He wanted to go to Dadu's casinos for a walk.
But it was getting late, and Jiang Siming was too lazy to go out.
I remembered that after gambling at Fengyuan City Casino, a group of thugs followed him, trying to snatch back the banknotes. Later, after seeing the scene of Jiang Siming fighting Wudang and Mingjiao in the restaurant, they ran away really decisively and ran faster than a rabbit.
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After a night's rest, someone came to the door the next day.
"Young Master Jiang, I have been ordered by the princess to invite you to Luluo Village for a talk."
"Luluo Village, isn't it Luliu Village?" Jiang Siming heard this place so familiar.
"Young Master is joking, Luliu Village is in Fengyuan, and it was renovated based on Luluo Village. Luliu Village is not comparable to Luluo Village."
"Then lead the way." Jiang Siming happened to be hungry, so it would be a good idea to have a meal at the group leader's house.
Although this meal was the Hongmen Banquet, Jiang Siming knew it very well, but never mind it.
Arriving at Luluo Manor, there were almost no servants in the manor, and a banquet had already been prepared in the courtyard.
As soon as Jiang Siming arrived, Zhao Min walked out of the backyard. This time she did not wear men's clothes, but daughter's clothes.
Zhao Min, who has recovered her daughter's body, is no worse than Zhou Zhiruo, and she is in good shape, probably because she often rides horses and hunts in Mongolia.
"Jiang Shaoxia, Zhao Min is really glad that you can keep the appointment and come to Luluo Village." Zhao Min said with a slight smile.
Jiang Siming smiled, took out a sachet from his pocket, threw it towards her, and said, "I'm here to return this. I slept with it in my arms last night. It was so comfortable."
Zhao Min immediately blushed and showed his embarrassment.
But soon, she recovered and pretended to be generous and threw the sachet back to Jiang Siming and said: "Since Mr. Jiang likes it, then Zhao Min won't take it away from others. Just take it."
Jiang Siming was so happy that he couldn't help but walk over and sit on the main seat. He picked up his chopsticks and started to use them.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Min flashed a hint of cunning and pride in his eyebrows, summoned all the servants away, and sat alone opposite Jiang Siming.
"Young Master Jiang seems to like the food and wine of my house very much. Why don't you join the imperial court? I will give you the cook in my house." Zhao Min did not forget to recruit people.
"You are really big-hearted. You want to bribe me with just one meal. Do you think you are quite humorous?" Jiang Siming sneered.
Zhao Min smiled and said: "It seems that I was too abrupt. I'm sorry. I'll give you a toast to Mr. Jiang."
After speaking, Zhao Min raised the wine glass in front of him.
Jiang Siming picked up the wine glass in front of his desk, looked at the wine in the glass, and pretended to be worried: "You won't poison the wine, will you?"
"How is it possible? Mr. Jiang doesn't give this little girl any trust?" Zhao Min said innocently, blinking her big eyes.
"Then you drink this cup and we exchange." Jiang Siming proposed.
"Well, in order to make Mr. Jiang trust the little girl, the little girl is willing to exchange with the young master."
The two exchanged wine glasses. Jiang Siming seemed relieved and drank the wine. Zhao Min also drank the wine. The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.
"Mr. Jiang, I won't beat around the bush anymore. I once again ask you to join me and serve the imperial court. Wealth and glory are indispensable to you." Zhao Min suddenly said straight to the point.
"No matter how many times you ask, my answer is still no." Jiang Siming replied.
A hint of mischievous sarcasm appeared on Zhao Min's face, and he said: "If you don't agree, then don't blame the little girl for not being able to keep you in this world."
"Which one do you think can keep me, your martial arts or the martial arts of your men? Your youngest Xuan Ming?" Jiang Siming dismissed it.
Zhao Min smiled slyly in his eyes and said: "In normal times, a little girl would naturally be unable to do anything to a master like you, but if you were hit by my Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, do you think you would still be able to struggle?
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"It turns out that you really poisoned the wine, but why are you okay?" Jiang Siming's face changed drastically.
"Of course I will take the antidote first." Zhao Min said with a smile.
"It turns out that you have thought up all the plans a long time ago. You are truly worthy of Zhao Min."
Jiang Siming's expression returned to the calm look before, as if he was just pretending.
"Mr. Jiang, you don't have to pretend to be calm. What I'm giving you is Doubly Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. This is a strange poison in the world. If you smell even a little bit, it can make a top-notch master tremble all over and lose all his internal strength, let alone you.
I drank a whole cup." Zhao Min said proudly.
Hearing this, Jiang Siming spread his hands and said, "It seems that the princess is really confident. It's a pity that you are so ignorant. Have you never heard of the phrase "invulnerable to all poisons?"
"What? I don't believe it!" After Zhao Min finished speaking, he immediately attacked Jiang Siming.
Zhao Min's martial arts skills are also good. Although he cannot compare with first-rate masters, he can still be ranked second-rate.
Facing Zhao Min's offensive, Jiang Siming easily held her pink fist in his hand, making her unable to move.
"Impossible, how could you not have received Shixiang Ruanjin Powder!" Zhao Min still couldn't believe it.
Jiang Siming smiled, he had taken genetic medicine, and he was already immune to all poisons.