Ten banks managed to collect a million taels of money for the San Francisco Treasury, but life and death are still difficult to buy and sell. However, if there is a small scale, it is necessary to settle the market with silver. The loss of one million taels of silver is tantamount to stopping the business in the province. Those merchants who are in a hurry gather in front of the bank every day from day to dusk, holding the discount silver and holding the silver ticket against the cash, etc., and the shopkeeper guy of the bank is so arrogant that he can bow down and pay for it. A laundry list can be exchanged for today’s account and pay for it after noon.
The situation in Taiyufeng is even worse. The copper coins have just breathed a sigh of relief, and the silver has caused big trouble again. running broker guys can’t put money or pull positions. They all get together to drink and chat to kill time.
The short-footed tiger is indignant. It takes more than 10,000 positions to get his leg broken all the year round. The court can pour out the lion’s mouth and ask for 502,000. Isn’t this a ticket for us?
Zhang doesn’t necessarily mean that Agkistrodon said bitterly that he was afraid that in a few days, he would be merged by the big shopkeeper and go to Taiyufeng to become a semicolon of Daping.
No way. His ancestors always drink northwest wind and don’t work for Beijing businessmen.
Ambition Guping praised the sentence aside, but you don’t have to think of a way to get through it just by swearing.
Can’t Wang Chi shook his head. He thought for a long time, but he was at a loss. It’s two different things to set up a mother’s money table this time. It’s hard work to get the silver in the treasury. Customers are waiting for you in the treasury. Can’t you get it?
Mr. Wang is right. Guys are all aware of this bowl of rice.
There’s nothing I can do. Guping is lost in thought. Suddenly, a guy comes in from outside and gives him a post.
Yo, the shopkeeper is really bright. The rich man posted your short-legged tiger and stole a glance at it.
Yes, Guping’s eyes lit up, and Qiao Zhiyong Silver asked him to find a way.
Worth more than a million taels of silver-roast goose
Qiao Zhiyong looked at the sight of reaching for money as soon as he entered the door. Guping wanted to sigh and swallow back.
Old shopkeeper, sit down first and I’ll tell you a story.
Guping listened to him and sat down quietly with a wink. He knew that Qiao Zhiyong would never ramble at this point.
Qiao Zhiyong thought about it for a while. It was a hundred years ago. Once upon a time, his name was Li Cheng.
Li Cheng, also known as the King of Rush, forced the Emperor Chao to take the foundation, but it was not long before the Qing army kicked him out of Beijing. When he left, he brought all the red gold in the treasury of Chao. When he arrived in Shanxi, there were so many gold belts that he couldn’t run fast in Ma Ma, so he left behind, so he buried the gold in the soil. Later, Li Cheng lost Jiugong Mountain, and the gold was forgotten.
By the time a farmer named Joe farmed a field in Kangxi, a hoe was used to dig a big urn filled with horseshoe gold, and dozens of jars were buried together. Although the seal was illegible, he could still distinguish the words King Chuang. He was the landlord of Kang’s village, and the rich man of Kang knew about it and even scared and cheated him to get these gold, so he got acquainted with two people. These two people helped him to buy a deal, that is, a bank in the Qing Dynasty was opened to the sky, and the rest were cast by Kang’s family.
However, in the last years of Qianlong, the business of Kang’s grandson was declining, and it was even worse and worse. The parents of the generation of Kang’s family believed in Buddhism. When they repented, they told the abbot of Biansi that the money was covered with blood, and the Kang family came by extortion, which was even more ominous. Sun’s parents really wanted to get rid of it. The abbot asked him to find the descendants of Qiao’s family and returned the remaining money to Qiao’s family, which was Qiao Guifa, the ancestor of Qiao Zhiyong.
Guping listened to this story as if listening to a myth, and then he couldn’t help but interject: This is how the wealth of jstars came about.
Qiao Zhiyong shook his head and looked admiring. Although he was poor at that time, he saw that the gold was ominous, so he didn’t move a penny. Instead, he sent them to the abbot’s temple to let the five hundred gold arhats reduce their anger in the chanting of Buddhist scriptures every day. He had gone to Baotou with a string of copper coins for 20 years and accumulated hard work to create a prosperous business.
Here’s the thing. Joe’s ancestors are really amazing. Guping is also very admired.
Qiao Zhiyong nodded, and I, the Qiao family, have become a success today thanks to several generations of hard work and perseverance. It is by no means a godsend wealth. Only when each generation of Qiao family parents can know the origin of this gold can they also swear never to play this golden idea.
Then don’t donate the gold to the Buddhist temple Guping asked
I have thought about it several times, but after all, I feel that such a large sum of money is not bad, and it is better than painting golden bodies on wood carvings and clay sculptures.
Just now, the ancient shopkeeper said that he wanted to borrow money from me to solve the urgent problem of the provincial bank. In fact, as early as Xi ‘an, I should have told you that the jstars had been in great trouble today, not only that there was no silver in the bank, but also that the creditors were about to open the door.
Guping looked at Qiao Zhiyong with a big surprise, but he didn’t pull a long face. He didn’t believe that Joe’s boss was joking.
No, I invested all my silver in the southern tea mountain, which is the foundation of my Qiao family in the next few decades. In the past two years, my business has relied on the good reputation of the Qiao family, and I owe a lot of silver to the merchants and customers. I hope that this batch of tea will make a lot of money immediately, but the day before yesterday, I sent a man to return the loyalist hairy hair. The tea cart was cut off in the first line of the Yangtze River, and it was hopeless to be detained in the military camp.
Guping froze with hearing.
This is my Qiao family. The shopkeeper doesn’t have to follow the troubles. Qiao Zhiyong smiles at me. You’re here for something else. I want you to do me a favor
Joe’s boss, but he might as well ask Gu to do his best.
I want to give you the gold, Qiao Zhiyong said lightly.
What? Guping heard a lot of anecdotes tonight, but none of them surprised him.
You didn’t hear me wrong. I want to give you this gold. Qiao Zhiyong has been thinking for a long time. Su Zixuan is aggressive and will not let it go. It’s another situation. If you don’t take care of it, you will fall into the abyss immediately. Plus, the business in Shanxi Province is in danger. This Jin Qiaojia vowed not to keep it and not take it to solve problems for everyone.
Entrusting the gold to Guping is because he is eager for public interests and good righteousness, and he can lay down his life in Xi ‘an business circle. Secondly, people like Aunt Lei and Mao Hongwei are afraid to accept this rebellious gold easily.
Li Chuang was more than 200 years ago, and the court may not pursue it. Guping felt that Qiao Zhiyong was not too cautious.
Otherwise, Li Chuang was defeated in Jiugongshan, and the missing person said that he was dead, but he didn’t see the body. The imperial court’s will to arrest him has never been withdrawn. Although he must be dead after such a long time, once he finds the grave, he will be ruined. The descendants will belong to this gold, of course, that is, whoever touches it will not escape a crime of hiding it.
I read a song, and you came to listen to Qiao Zhiyong saying that Su Zixuan read the ballad that day. This song actually made it clear that your husband sent 500 gold arhats to the abbot of the border temple that day. You heard the last two sentences that the business was founded by grammar for a long time, and the case-solving was correct. Do you know who Lin and Qing are here? Speaking here, Qiao Zhiyong’s voice is low.
Lin is Gu Ting Lin Qing is Fu Qingzhu.
As soon as these two names were heard, Guping stood on end and looked at Qiao Zhiyong tongue-tied.
Gu Tinglin, also known as Gu Yanwu and Fu Qingzhu, is an old man in Fu Shan. Both of them did not eat Zhou Su in the early Qing Dynasty. Before that, Gu Tinglin in aged person was an anti-Qing rebel and participated in many uprisings. It was the imperial court’s strict order to catch the criminals. How could this gold pull?
They were the two people who helped Kang’s family to set up a bank. Shanxi’s bank dominated for a hundred years because of the secret exchange rules. These are all created by Gu Yanwu and Fu Qingzhu. Of course, they are not helping Kang’s family to make money
At the beginning and end of the establishment of the bank, it was to facilitate the merchants with money. In fact, it was the southern anti-Qing Rightists who joined forces to transport money from the north to the south, which expanded the military supplies and recovered the days.
I guess Kang’s family must have participated in the anti-Qing Dynasty, but the situation is unpredictable, and it didn’t succeed in the end, but it didn’t come to light. The business of the Qing Dynasty was irreversible, but it became a way for Shanxi businessmen to make a fortune in a hundred years.
It’s really a heart-planted flower, but it’s not a heart-planted flower. Guping can’t help but sigh with emotion. Suddenly, his eyes shine like he thought of something, and he was so alert that he found the beast hunter.
That’s right, that’s two sentences. Now you know that this gold matter involves the rebellion of the two dynasties. You must not be careless. Qiao Zhiyong said that he found that Guping was absent-minded, the ancient shopkeeper, the ancient shopkeeper
Oh, Guping suddenly remembered something. A Qiao Songnian in Youlugou Village called Joe crazy. He sang this song for years.