Seeing that the owner of the SF Express was speaking so boldly, others rushed to express their opinions to both Korea and South Korea.
Seeing that everyone had given up on the idea of going it alone, Han Du sighed in his heart, "The big thing has been accomplished."
Securities can not only disperse risks to the greatest extent, but also can raise a large amount of funds in a short period of time, allowing most people to participate in the dividends of sea trade. As long as more and more people benefit from sea trade, Nothing like banning the sea will ever happen again.
At that time, even if the emperor wants to ban the sea, the officials of the court will not agree, and the people of the world will not agree.
From this moment on, Ming Dynasty truly began to open its eyes and look at the world.
"Everyone." Han Du paused with his wine glass on the table. After seeing everyone looking at him, he said: "Perhaps in your business life in the first half of your life, you have already engraved in your bones that colleagues are enemies. But I Hou hopes that you can understand that this sentence is not suitable for sea trade. In the past, your profits were too small, and if others ate them, you would have nothing to eat, which led to mutual hostility. I can understand. But the overseas profits you You can't make it all, let alone your whole life. Even if you make it for ten lifetimes like this, you won't be able to make it all. As long as you can take the goods out to sea, you can get your own profits. Therefore, I I hope you can stick together to keep warm, and let’s make it bigger and stronger first, and then talk about it.”
As he said that, Han Du glanced at everyone and sighed, "To be honest, even though you seem to be rich now, if you are unlucky and encounter a storm or a wave, you will lose your family and everything." All your hard work is in vain.”
Han Du's words caused everyone to discuss, nodding their heads frequently while discussing.
"What the Marquis said is absolutely true, please bear this in mind."
Seeing that his reminder had worked, Han Du nodded with satisfaction.
...
Chang Hao has a huge sum of money and walks on the road with great vigilance. He deeply understands the mood of a child in the "child holding gold bricks and walking in the busy city". Fortunately, under the strict laws of the Ming Dynasty, no one dared to covet him.
Adhering to caution, he returned to the temporary room of the wine shop with a normal expression. Chang Hao's return did not attract anyone's attention. After all, most of the people who come and go in this wine shop are people who need to make a living, and these people rarely waste time to participate in the dividend meeting. At most, they will mention the dividend meeting after hearing about it. The matter was placed at the top of the list, as if they had been there themselves.
And Chang Hao is just a small person. Even if he went to the dividend meeting, no one present would notice him.
As soon as he stepped through the door, Chang Hao quickly turned around, glanced left and right, and closed the door tightly. After doing all this, he hid on the bed, took off the package and opened it.
Stacks of neatly stacked treasure notes were placed in front of him. It was not the first time that Chang Hao saw consistent treasure notes, but it was the first time that he saw so many treasure notes piled together.
It has black lines on a white background, surrounded by complex patterns and lines, and in the middle is the majestic and strong word "Yi Guan". There is an inch square blank space on the left, which is the watermark of the treasure note. Just look at the light and you can see the seated portrait of Lao Zhu.
On the right is the portrait of Lao Zhu. He wears a twelve-pointed crown, has a square face, narrow eyes, and an extremely serious expression. A pair of eyes are strange and lively. When they look at each other, it is as if they are being watched by the emperor.
In the past, Chang Hao felt a heavy pressure every time he saw the emperor's eyes, but now, in Chang Hao's eyes, there is indescribable kindness. Taking a deep breath, I could vaguely smell the scent of Baochao ink, which was refreshing.
The goal of many years of frugal struggle was about to be achieved. Chang Hao couldn't help but tremble when he touched the treasure banknote.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door, which immediately startled Chang Hao.
Now that he has so much money, he is naturally afraid of being noticed. Chang Hao had known for a long time that he would not be able to hide his wealth from the people around him for long, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly.
Just as Chang Hao's thoughts were racing, there were two more knocks on the door, "Chang Xiucai, it's me, are you there?"
"It turns out to be the shopkeeper. I saw that I was overthinking it." Chang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the quilt over and covered the treasure tightly.
"Here we come." After doing everything, Chang Hao rubbed his face a few times and straightened his clothes to make him look normal.
Then he opened the door and saw the shopkeeper standing outside.
"What is Chang Xiucai doing?" The room was not big, and the shopkeeper saw the messy quilt on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help asking curiously.
Chang Hao's expression remained unchanged, he looked back following the shopkeeper's gaze, and replied with a smile, "Oh, I felt a little tired these past two days, so I took a nap."
After saying that, he deliberately yawned as if he had just woken up from sleep.
"What do you want from me, shopkeeper?" Chang Hao asked, yawning as if he hadn't woken up yet.
The shopkeeper just asked casually and had no intention of exploring further, nor did he care what Chang Hao was doing in the room.
"Oh, it's almost time to eat. If I don't see Chang Xiucai, I'll ask him."
Chang Hao had been so excited all day that he hadn't even eaten. After hearing what the shopkeeper said, he naturally felt very hungry, so he nodded and agreed.
But the moment he nodded, he shook his head again, "Sorry for the shopkeeper's concern, but I already ate before going to bed. I'm not hungry yet, so you can just eat and don't worry about me."
"Then do you want to leave some food for you?" the shopkeeper asked again.
But Chang Hao still shook his head, "No need, I don't know how long I'm going to sleep."
"Okay." Seeing Chang Hao's refusal, the shopkeeper turned around and left without saying anything more.
After the shopkeeper left, Chang Hao locked the door tightly again. As soon as he got on the bed, there was a hungry sound in his stomach.
"Not only can't we eat, but we can't live here either." Chang Hao endured the pain of hunger and wanted to go out, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse, so he had to worry in the room.
More than an hour later, seeing the sky starting to get dark, Chang Hao couldn't bear the hunger anymore and pushed out the door with his package on his back.
As soon as he stepped out the door, he bumped into the shopkeeper, who was so frightened that Chang Hao's face changed. Fortunately, he immediately saw the food in the shopkeeper's hand, and his heart relaxed a little.
"Is Chang Xiucai going out?" Seeing Chang Hao's hurry, the shopkeeper asked quickly.
Chang Hao didn't look very good. He twitched his face twice and said perfunctorily: "Yes, I overslept today. I even forgot that my uncle asked me to go to his house."
