In the room, everyone turned their attention from Xuan Tie to Zhang Hao.
Unknowingly, Zhang Hao has come into everyone's sight.
Although Zhang Shengde is the head of the Zhang family, everyone still looks at this young man. Zhang Hao's performance last time left a deep impression on everyone.
Zhang Hao also did his part. "I have an idea, of course it is just an immature idea, that is - credit.
This kind of credit is different from the credit in the past.
First, you need to pay at least one-tenth of the fee.
Second, you need some collateral, find a guarantor with sufficient identity, and take an oath.
Third, there are strict regulations on credit repayment, and some basic expenses must be repaid every month.
Fourth, there is interest on credit.
Fifth, the price when purchasing on credit is not affected by the market price and remains stable.
These are the five points for now.”
After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he cupped his hands, sat down, and wrote out the general rules and regulations that he had just thought of.
If the Zhang family wants to promote black iron to the market as soon as possible, it is impossible to use cash flow; credit is essential.
There are banks here, but it is difficult for those banks to provide enough loans, and the bank system is rigid and does not meet Zhang Hao's vision.
Zhang Hao would rather have a financial system similar to a bank, but there is none here.
If they want to establish a bank, the Zhang family currently does not have the qualifications and capital; the most important thing is that Zhang Hao does not know much about the various rules of this world.
Therefore, now we can only start with credit.
If credit develops one step further, you can try to establish a bank.
The solution proposed by Zhang Hao immediately aroused everyone's interest. After a discussion, the attentive Mei Qianyun was selected as the representative to talk to Zhang Hao.
A slight elegant fragrance floated, Mei Qianyun sat elegantly in front of Zhang Hao, her red lips parted slightly, and she spoke softly: "The proposal you just made sounds good, and we generally agree. But we want to hear a more detailed plan.
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"Fairy Mei, that's just a vague idea. Otherwise, how about I give you an answer after discussing it with my father."
"Where's the time? We've been waiting for five days."
"How about tonight?"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
After Mei Qianyun finished speaking, she did not leave. Instead, she and everyone else carefully inspected the three hundred tons of dark iron here, and everyone began to discuss how to divide it.
Zhang Hao shook his head slightly: "Seniors, the Zhang family has prepared a total of 800 tons of black iron this time. At noon, another 500 tons of black iron will be delivered."
"How much?" Zheng Changqiu was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue.
Not to mention others, even Ji BuTong was shocked. Eight hundred tons of black iron that could be used to create magic weapons was enough to leverage the entire black iron market in Qixia Kingdom.
Yes, Qixia Kingdom’s monthly production of black iron is approximately five million kilograms, or five thousand tons, but the purity of most of this black iron is below 70%!
In just ten days, the Zhang family provided 800 tons of black iron, which was of ultra-high purity. Doesn't this mean that the Zhang family can provide about 2,400 tons of black iron in a month?
Zhang Hao, however, sat quietly. Since he became a registered disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect, Zhang Hao could feel free to commit suicide.
Are you surprised? It’s early! You will continue to be surprised in the future.
About half an hour later, Zhang Shengde came back from the city lord, his face calm, and it seemed that nothing happened.
But there was someone following Zhang Shengde.
"This is Feng Dongyuan, the personal guard next to the city lord." Zhang Shengde introduced to Zhang Hao, "The princess has arrived at the city lord's palace. You and Feng Dongyuan go to see the princess."
Zhang Hao was a little dumbfounded. Wait, what's going on?
Can you give me some tips?
The reminder came as soon as it came. Zhang Shengde's voice floated in Zhang Hao's mind: "I don't know why, the city lord insists on seeing you. Don't worry, it'll be fine.
As expected, the city lord did not ask any further questions about our coming to the county town.
Instead, I asked some questions about curses, Taoist Priest Mingxu, etc."
Zhang Hao wanted to know more, but Feng Dongyuan was already urging people. Zhu Yuantang, who was wandering around here, was also called away.
Feng Dongyuan had a cold face along the way and just flew forward with Zhang Hao and Zhu Yuantang.
Zhang Hao turned to look at Zhu Yuantang next to him. Zhu Yuantang shook his head helplessly. He didn't quite understand what was wrong with Feng Dongyuan.
It wasn't until he arrived at the gate of the magnificent City Lord's Mansion that Feng Dongyuan withdrew his spell and said to Zhang Hao with a cold face: "When you meet the City Lord, princess, you will learn to be humble. Do you understand?"
Zhang Hao suddenly understood: Someone has some thoughts about the princess.
But on the surface, Zhang Hao nodded seriously and said thank you falsely. Huh, Feng Dongyuan, right? Master, I will make a note for you.
What gentleman never takes revenge after ten years? I like this sentence.
The city lord's palace was heavily guarded, and even Feng Dongyuan had to verify his identity before he could enter.
The wide and straight road paved with white stones extends to a majestic hall in the distance. Every five or six feet on both sides, there is a black armor guard. These guards are majestic and have a faint iron-blooded atmosphere.
"Are these guards all at the Golden Core stage?" Zhang Hao asked Zhu Yuantang in a low voice.
Zhu Yuantang nodded and said nothing.
Feng Dongyuan led the way, step by step, no longer flying. Zhang Hao could only follow suit, walking step by step towards the main hall in front.
At the end of the pure white road, there is a square paved with white stones. In the center of the square, with bluestone as the base, a grand hall rises from the ground. Vermilion lacquer columns support a three-foot tall building, with formation patterns looming on it and a spiritual light lingering.
The main entrance of the main hall, which is more than ten feet high, is open, and eight golden-armored guards are lined up on both sides, holding long swords. The seven-foot long sword, which is almost as tall as a person and a half, gleams with cold light.
But Zhang Hao failed to go through the main entrance. Instead, he followed Feng Dongyuan and entered through the side entrance.
The hall is empty, majestic, and majestic. Above the entire hall is a complex spirit gathering array. Rolling spiritual energy falls from the sky. The hall is like a fairyland; there is a layer of spiritual mist with a height of one foot rolling on the ground.
Directly in the north of the main hall, there is a throne three feet above the ground. On top, there is a domineering middle-aged man, looking down.
Feng Dongyuan came forward to pay homage: "City Lord, Zhang Hao brings you here."
Zhu Yuantang also went up to meet him.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao also stepped forward to pay homage to the city lord.
The city lord nodded lightly, "You two, please step back. Zhang Hao stays."
After a while, only the city lord and Zhang Hao were left in the empty hall.
Zhang Hao stood up straight and looked at the city lord quietly without speaking.
After a while, the city lord smiled: "He is indeed a heroic boy. Is the recent series of changes in the Zhang family due to you?"
"It's all a matter of family accumulation, and I just discovered the key."
"But the Zhang family's recent series of actions are completely different from the past."
"I just figured it out in some places."
"What you said makes sense." City Lord Liu Jingming gradually stopped smiling, "Did you know that the princess wanted to see you by name?"
"ah……"
Zhang Hao was really surprised.
Is it because he has become a registered disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect? After thinking about it, only this status can attract the princess's attention.
No wonder Feng Dongyuan looked so ugly, it was actually the princess who named him.
"Come with me."
Liu Jingming followed Liu Jingming to the back of the main hall and arrived at a garden. In the center of the flowery garden was a beautiful pavilion. There were several female guards on both sides of the pavilion.
There are bead curtains hanging down around the pavilion, the tinkling and sweet music of the piano floats gently like spring water, and a dozen butterflies dance around the pavilion.
Liu Jingming came to the front of the pavilion and stood quietly.