Prince Zheng came into contact with Yang Zhi little by little through his slave Lao Qin, and wanted to make a fortune in the stock market with the help of Yang Zhi's smart mind and experience.
Yang Zhi did really well. After several small investments to test the waters, Prince Zheng spent almost all of his family property, a total of 800,000 silver, for Yang Zhi to take charge of.
The prince of the Qing Dynasty, and he is an iron-hatted king, does his family only have such a little money? Of course not. During the two hundred years of Manchu Qing rule in the Central Plains, they broke bones and drank blood. Aren’t these princes worth tens of millions of silver?
But this was the case in ancient times. There was a lot of money but it existed in other forms, such as palaces, fields, manors, various profitable workshops and industries, as well as antiques, calligraphy, paintings and precious utensils, etc.
After all, it is not a mercantile society. The liquidity of money is very low. The barter transaction model even still exists. In terms of currency alone, it is really a lot to be able to take out 800,000 taels of silver in one go.
Yang Zhi worked several times and earned Prince Zheng more than 100,000 yuan. Now some other nobles who were good friends with Prince Zheng also joined in through connections, and even Prince Lao Li invested a sum of money.
So far, the amount of capital controlled by Yang Zhi is around three million taels. The holding costs vary, but most of them are between two and three yuan.
In fact, the current market price has dropped to 2.8 yuan, and he, Yang Zhi, has not lost money. There is still some surplus in the account, but at the highest level, the account surplus is too much. When it is more than 5 yuan, the total account assets are approaching more than 600. All in all.
People like Prince Zheng are greedy and inhumane to the core. They have been spoiled by the Manchu-dominated society all their lives.
He will not consider the problem from the perspective of his own principal, but from the highest point of the book floating profit.
He doesn't think that today's drop is actually just profits. He didn't lose money. He just thinks that the 6 million at the highest point is his own money, and he just can't drop a little.
From a psychological point of view, this person is an extremely selfish child who has not grown up and considers problems entirely based on his own mind.
The stock market plummeted today, and the Forbidden City hadn't taken any advantage yet. They were so angry that they had nowhere to vent their anger, so they all came to Yang Zhi.
"Asshole! Why didn't you keep an eye on the market for me? Why didn't you sell at the highest point, you damn thing, you lost all your money..."
"Beat you to death, beat you to death, you rebellious! Shaggy dog..."
This sentence made Yang Zhi angry at the time. He could scold him for anything, but forget about his history as a Taiping soldier, and the word "long hair" was even more taboo.
Young Yang Zhi joined the Taiping Army to fight. After the failure of the Northern Expedition, he followed Sima Yun and a group of others to escape to the depths of the Taihang Mountains and became bandits.
Later, by chance, he joined Xiao Letian's banner and changed his identity three times. In the end, he betrayed the Chinese and joined the Manchus.
Changing his identity four times in his life made him extremely sensitive, and he was unwilling to mention the past, especially the years when he was a Changmao, and he was even less willing to mention it to the Manchu court.
Today Chengzhi actually called himself a hairy dog by name, and even tried to hit him with his fists.
"Bah... I don't care whether you are a prince or not, I won't tolerate your stinky habits!"
Yang Zhi dodged Prince Zheng's fist on one side of his body, then moved his left hand around Prince Zheng's wrist in a circular motion like a cloud hand.
With four or two strokes of a thousand pounds, his strength was relieved, and then he turned his body with a big back and hips, put Prince Zheng's arms on his shoulders, used the waist horse as an axis, and pulled his legs back... and immediately gave the prince to him. Lifted up.
A beautiful fall on his back. Before Prince Zheng Chengzhi could understand it, he felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, and then with a muffled bang, his back hit the ground hard, causing dust to fly.
ah! Everyone's jaw dropped in shock. The scene before them was unimaginable. A Hanchen actually threw the Iron Hat King to the ground at the door of Xihua Gate, giving him a hard slap on his back!
Is this a rebellion? Is there any royal law for this?
People like Yang Zhi are born with a rebellious nature. He has been a rebel since he was a child. His anger is usually restrained. Today, he is full of cruelty. It doesn't matter whether you are a prince or not.
He locked Prince Zheng's wrist, then squatted beside him and said fiercely, "If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, do you believe that I will make your 800,000 yuan completely disappear from the world?"
"Believe it or not! If you want to cooperate with me, just be polite. The money has already fallen into my hands. How dare you show off like this?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain? The child is in my hands and you still dare to fight and kill me? I'll fight for my life and I can make you bankrupt, do you believe it?"
"Would you believe it?"
Yang Zhi burst out with all his gangster anger, and his aura instantly overwhelmed the prince!
All the nobles present suddenly realized that all their money was in Yang Zhi's hands. How could they fall out before they had withdrawn their shares? Aren't you afraid that he would smash the pot and take away all the money?
After all, these people still regard Yang Zhi as their dressing slave, and they have already formed a habit!
"Yang Zhi...are you going to rebel?" At the critical moment, Prince Laoli Shiduo came over panting.
Yang Zhi was not stupid. When he saw the old prince coming, he quickly let go of Prince Zheng's hand, gave a thousand smiles and said, "Old prince, please comment. My subordinates are kind-hearted and have come to give money to some dragons and grandsons. In the end, he wanted my life!"
"It doesn't matter whether I die or not, but don't you all want these millions of silver?"
"Huh? Yang Zhi, are you here to give money? What kind of money..." Prince Li and the other nobles did not react.
Yang Zhi smiled and pulled up the stunned Prince Zheng, and patted the dust on the prince's body, "Haha... I have been busy all day, where can I go to enjoy my leisure time?"
"I heard that the princes were summoned to the palace to hold a royal meeting. I was afraid that you would make suggestions about closing the market and not allowing transactions, so I came here specifically to stop..."
"But I hurriedly and slowly still made it one step closer, so I can only wait here!"
"My lord! You are confused. You can't listen to those ordinary bannermen. You can't say that when they cry and make trouble, you will immediately follow them!"
"Why are we closing the market? Why are we not allowed to trade? Why are we not allowed to drop? You guys have no idea how deep the water is here!"
"Then why does Fuqing oppose you? Why does Prince Dun also oppose it? Why don't those military ministers and Han ministers listen to what you say?"
"That's because your proposal cut off their financial path... and almost cut off the financial path I found for everyone!"
"Confused! You really don't know how to pretend to understand. Why can't you ask me first before entering the palace to speak?"
After saying these words, everyone present was dumbfounded. Even Prince Zheng, who had been thrown, forgot to complain and killed Yang Zhi's head.
He asked innocently, "Get rich? How can they make money?"
