"Fifty strings?"
Han Du smiled slightly and shook his head.
Chang Hao suddenly felt nervous, secretly thinking that he was greedy and the price was too low, so he would raise the price again.
Han Du suddenly said, "You don't need so many, just one hundred and one. Twenty-five per year. What do you think?"
"Really? Thank you, Lord Marquis." Chang Hao said in surprise. After confirming that Han Du was not joking, he thanked him repeatedly in surprise.
Seeing that Chang Hao had no objection, Han Du picked up the teacup and glanced at Xiong Ting.
Xiong Ting immediately stood up and clasped his fists, "I'm sorry to leave."
After saying that, he signaled to Chang Hao repeatedly.
Chang Hao suddenly understood and said apologetically, "Thank you, Mr. Marquis, and I will resign."
"Go ahead," Han Du smiled and waved his hand, "Put the money in the Shibo Department and I will give you a voucher in a few days. You can withdraw the money anytime you want, and you can withdraw as much as you want."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis." Chang Hao bowed again and followed Xiong Ting happily.
Han Du put down the tea cup, smiled brightly, pressed his hands on the armrests of the chair, and stood up suddenly. He walked out of Shibosi and went straight to the palace.
"You want people to deposit money in Shibosi? Why?" Lao Zhu was very puzzled by this. Firstly, I don’t understand why Han Du had this idea. Secondly, since his wealth is not disclosed, how could anyone be willing to put money in the Shipping Department?
"It's like this. The person who had this idea was Chang Hao. His parents died young and he was helpless in the capital. He even rented a house in a wine shop. He also bought securities this time, and he couldn't get a share of the securities. There was little money, and he felt that he couldn’t take care of it alone, so he thought about whether he could deposit the money in the Shipping Department.”
Lao Zhu didn't even notice Chang Hao at that time. Even if he saw it, he didn't care and listened to Han Du's words as casual chat. After Han Du finished speaking, he said casually: "Since you know him, then just agree to him. Why do you need to come here to see me?"
Han Du smiled flatteringly and couldn't help but rub his hands. "If it was just him, then I could naturally make the decision without asking the emperor for instructions. But I estimate that there will be many people who are as worried as him in the future. Now everyone knows You can make huge profits by buying securities, and there will definitely be more people making money by buying securities in the future. If they all want to put their money in the stock exchange in the future, won't it cause chaos?"
"This is what I think. Instead of waiting for things to get out of hand in the future, we should prepare in advance and set up a place in the Shibo Division specifically for people to store their money. It will not only give the Shibo Division an extra income, but also allow the people to Peace of mind.”
"What do you want to establish?" Lao Zhu suddenly became interested when he saw Han Du planning in advance.
"Bank!" Han Du said decisively, unknowingly emphasizing the two words.
Han Du didn't notice it, but Lao Zhu did. He couldn't help but look at Han Du. After a moment of silence, he said: "Since you want to do it, then go ahead and do it. When you're done, you can report it and I'll go and see it myself." After that, we’ll make a decision.”
"yes."
Three days later, Chang Hao deposited 2,500 coins to the Shipping Department.
Xiong Ting received him cordially and waved to the scribe to bring him a tray.
"This is the voucher for depositing money. Mr. Chang, please keep it."
A special piece of paper similar to a securities, folded into two open and closed pages, with a unique and complex pattern printed on the outside, and a black line in the middle with the time and the deposited 2,500 guan printed on it.
Compared with two thousand five hundred guan banknotes, this voucher is much more convenient to carry. Chang Hao can hide it close to his body, and no one knows that he carries such a huge wealth.
"Thank you, Mr. Bear."
Chang Hao smiled and put the voucher away.
"The money will only be taken away if you come to withdraw it yourself. Even if someone else comes with your voucher, they can't withdraw a penny. Of course, in the end, you have to set a secret word yourself, preferably A set of numbers. In this way, when you withdraw money in the future, you can withdraw the money through the voucher and password."
Xiong Ting took out the stub from Shibo Division and asked Chang Hao to leave a secret message.
Chang Hao picked up his pen and thought about it for a moment, then left a string of numbers on the stub without hesitation.
Xiong Ting looked aside and frowned.
"What? Master Xiong, do you think there is anything wrong?" Chang Hao suddenly became worried.
Hearing this, Xiong Ting shook his head lightly and explained: "There is nothing wrong with me, but are you sure you can fully remember such a complicated sentence? I suggest you keep it simple to avoid forgetting it."
"Thank you, sir, but Xiaosheng can remember this sentence." Seeing that Xiong Ting said this, Chang Hao was immediately relieved.
Seeing that Chang Hao insisted on doing this, Xiong Ting stopped trying to persuade him. He nodded and put the stub away to prevent others from seeing it. After preparing to go back, store it tightly and prohibit others from touching it.
Chang Hao left the Shibo Department with a voucher and more than 500 banknotes. Walking on the street again, Chang Hao felt relaxed all over, thinking that the eyes of the people around him would no longer bring any pressure to him.
Chang Hao touched the armpit of his left hand without trace to make sure that the more than 500 yuan of treasure notes were still there. He then changed his hand and touched the armpit of his right hand to make sure.
The reason why Chang Hao brought so much money was naturally to repay the money he borrowed with interest.
After making a fortune, Chang Hao was not stingy. He set up a banquet in a wine shop and invited all his creditors. Firstly, it was to thank them for lending money, and secondly, it was to return the money to them on the spot.
The banquet was originally held amidst laughter and laughter, but after everyone had eaten and drank, Chang Hao began to talk about paying back the money.
First, he said to the person on the left: "Uncle, my nephew borrowed twenty guan from you, and according to your wishes, the monthly interest is ten cents. My nephew should pay you back the thirty guan with interest, and my nephew will add ten more. How about paying you back forty guan in total? My uncle will bring you the IOU, and my nephew will pay you back the money."
After he made a fortune by buying securities, Chang Hao no longer cared about the five or ten dollars, and was willing to share more of his profits with his uncle.
But after hearing this, the uncle's face did not show any joy at getting more money, but his face suddenly darkened. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, other people also stopped their chopsticks and looked at the two people.
Chang Hao's uncle had gray hair and criss-crossing ravines around his eyes. He looked weather-beaten, but his eyes were filled with greed and cunning. They looked particularly bright when he heard Chang Hao mention repaying the money.
"My eldest nephew, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this calculation, right?"
"Then how does the uncle think it should be calculated?" Chang Hao hadn't noticed the ulterior motives in the uncle's tone, and thought he wanted to calculate it according to the contract.
