Chapter eight hundred and forty-fifth: heaven and earth
Although I scolded me a little.
But the silver notes that should be paid have been paid, and the money and goods have been cleared.
I hold the house deed and land deeds in my hand, and I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh.
Out of the shed.
But it attracted the gaze of countless people outside, and there was envy in this gaze.
Fang Jifan dared to come at noon. There must be too many people in the morning, which will cause jealousy. If he is beaten, he has no place to make any decision.
A group of people who shake their heads and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality every day are now being tortured by a group of wolves. When they see meat, a group of wolves whose eyes are green.
I have to say that Fang Jifan has now become a vulnerable group and dare not provoke anyone, for fear of something happening.
The land sold today is more than 700 acres.
In addition to the tail room, because the turmoil was too big, another 600 acres of land had to be launched for supply.
Just this... there are still people making trouble.
Fang Jifan sat down and counted the silver notes. The piles of silver notes were actually a sum of scary amount.
Two million and four hundred thousand taels.
This... is just a down payment, accounting for 20% of the house payment. After the bank lends, the remaining 80% of the silver will be fully entered into the account book of Xishan Jianye.
Xishan Jianye's current capital has exceeded tens of millions of taels of silver. Even if it is not sold, it will be enough to complete many constructions within three years.
Xishan Money House began to attract deposits crazily because of mortgage loans. After all, credit was established, and the issuance of silver notes began to be recognized by countless people.
Just like the men in Beijing, at first, in order to buy a house, they had to exchange real money and silver at Xishan Money House for silver notes. At the beginning, they had doubts. After all, God knows whether the silver notes will be slaughtered or will be depreciated on a large scale like the Ming Dynasty treasure banknote.
But after the first attempt, I gradually accepted this kind of worry. I could use thousands of taels of silver, so what is it to exchange for a few hundred taels? What's more, I still owe the money bank loan, can it be lost?
Silver notes have begun to become more extensive.
The only unpleasant thing is that the ten taels of money were printed on the banknotes of Zhu Houzhao in military uniform.
To be honest, the dignified prince, riding on a horse, holding a spear, is... awkward.
The person who had a ounce of silver was even more annoying. Fang Jifan smiled and had a feather fan and a scarf. He picked up the smile and looked like a person in the banknote, laughing at him as if he was a fool.
Wang Jinyuan stood beside Fang Jifan with a smile: "This month, the silver deposited in Xishan Money House was more than 20 million taels, but the loans that could be borrowed exceeded more than 30 million taels. The villain was frightened to see that the reserves of Xishan Money House were a little insufficient. If there was a run, it would be bad."
Fang Jifan nodded: "Don't worry, if you really want to run, the capital is more anxious than us, but... At present, the key is to absorb deposits. We have to find a way to promote the business of the money house to Beitongzhou, Jiangnan and all over the world. Think about it, this savings are given interest... It is equivalent to borrowing money and letting us lend money to people to buy houses. These house buyers are either rich or noble, and they will definitely not stop providing the supply, and the profits of the loan are also generous. How can there be so many good things in the world?"
Wang Jinyuan nodded: "The only thing the villain is that other places are unwilling to accept our money or store the money in the money house. After all..."
Fang Jifan shook his head: "They can save, and if necessary, raise the interest on savings a little. Don't think about it. In the past, so much money was hidden by others. In this world, countless gentry were all old money. When they had silver, they would hide under their own beds or buried them. On the market, the circulating silver was limited. But now, today is different from the past. Not to mention the fleet of voyages to the West, they brought back countless gold and silver. Now the housing prices in new cities have soared, and how many people have passed on their real money and silver that they have passed on for generations.
In this market, so much silver is starting to circulate. Think about it, prices are probably going to start to rise. Once prices rise, they have the ability to continue to hide the silver. The one who suffers the loss. If they don’t use it to buy a house, they have to take it out and store it in the money house and eat some interest. Otherwise, the price of the silver will fall day by day, and there will be less things you buy every day. I have to see if they are anxious or I am anxious."
Wang Jinyuan is happy.
In fact, at the beginning, he didn't quite understand this trick.
But now, he understood something strange inside.
Every link here is linked together, including new cities, money houses, large-scale recruitment of workers, large-scale procurement of raw materials, a large number of people get salaries, demand begins to be extremely strong, silver is circulating wildly, prices are rising... This is equivalent to the original pool of stagnant water, which is completely alive at this moment.
If they continue to be as old as before, their wealth will only shrink day by day.
If you take out the money, save money, you can still get some money back.
If this money is not used to consume or purchase real estate, it is a pit.
Fang Jifan was naturally content with his hands behind his back.
The vigorous benign inflation has begun. This is a huge net that covers everyone, takes out the silver, and does anything good, and will get rich rewards. In the past, all the wealthy miser all entered the garbage dump.
Thinking about it, Fang Jifan was very excited.
But just like that, Fang Jifan is not the enemy of these wealth-guarding slaves.
Even if they hate Fang Jifan, they still need Fang Jifan's money house and mansion to preserve their value.
His Majesty's birthday was approaching, but Fang Jifan was not very happy.
Because it seems that the craftsman has not yet made out what he wants.
Fang Jifan had no choice, and such a thing could not be urged.
He had to go back to Xishan obediently. The new city was so unstoppable, because... the house that was about to be launched will exceed the 20,000 taels per acre. If he still stays here, he will be greeted with countless eggs.
It is said that some rich men from Jiangnan are now moving.
After all, suddenly, so many people in Beijing went back to ask for money when they wrote books. The news spread to ten, ten to hundreds of them, and it had already spread.
Prices in the capital began to rise, whether it was anthracite or sound entertainment venues, or even selling a bunch of candied haws, people also felt it.
Almost everyone realized it later. At first, they didn't think anything was wrong.
There was too much money on the market, and in order to build houses, countless craftsmen and refugees gathered in Xincheng. These people began to have stable salaries. They made concrete, burn bricks, ceramic tiles, paint workshops, and countless supporting workshops. They also needed food, drinks, food, clothing, housing and transportation. For example, in the past, yarn, in the past, they were bought by some wealthy families in Beijing. After all, the price of this thing is not low, at least it has nothing to do with the people at the bottom.
But now, it’s different. These craftsmen and coolies who have separated from the countryside can no longer be like before. Men farm and women have to wear clothes, what to do? Buy! The demand of more than 100,000 people appears out of thin air. When you see the workshop of sweaters, what to do, where to expand, and at the same time, you also need to recruit more people. But after all, this takes time, and it doesn’t mean it is expanded just by expanding. Therefore, the price of yarn on the market has risen due to large-scale outage of stock...
As the price rises, all the labor in the capital is rising. It takes more money to hire people. It is impossible that you can't even have enough food to let you work, so you have to process money...
This inflation has quietly begun to enter all walks of life, and finally, the whole world has begun to suffer influence.
If the price of goods in the capital is higher than that in Jiangnan, merchants in Jiangnan will transport goods in Jiangnan to the capital for sale in order to make huge profits, and there will naturally be a shortage of goods in Jiangnan. Therefore, the result can be imagined.
But this inflation is beneficial. Because the price surge has caused many people to make profits. The goods on the market are scarce. Naturally, some people realize that production can make such a huge profit. A group of people with insight have also begun to learn from others and try to produce.
Production requires more manpower, and recruiting refugees in the countryside naturally becomes the top priority.
Fang Jifan didn't care about the hustle and bustle in the capital, and even came to Beijing with huge sums of money. Fang Jifan didn't care about the old money who wanted to watch the housing market. The land was Fang and Zhu. If you like to grab it, you won't grab it. We, Fang Jifan, are still here to celebrate the New Year.
He was drinking tea comfortably and looking at the children in Fang's yard.
Because the weather is clear, the children are allowed to perform outdoor activities in the yard.
Children who were stronger and taller than before stood with their hands behind their backs.
The cute little aunt took out the globe, which was made based on the world map and could rotate.
The little aunt lit a small stick in her hand, lit a place on the globe: "Where is this?"
Everyone said sparsely: "Golden Island!"
The little aunt smiled and then pointed another place: "Where is this!"
"Tianzhu!" The children rushed to the forefront.
"Where is the Ming Dynasty?"
"There are there!" Countless people stretched out their hands.
Fang Jifan was about to spray out a sip of tea. Uncle, where is it? Is it insulting our Fang Jifan's IQ?
"Where is the capital?" the little aunt looked smiling.
"I know, I know." Fang Zhengqing raised his hand.
Fang Jifan felt a sense of comfort in his heart. Sure enough, his IQ was as high as himself.
What is this? This is the inheritance of the family and bloodline.
The little aunt looked at Fang Zhengqing with a smile: "Now, let Zhengqing tell us where the capital is."
Fang Zhengqing was carrying his hands on his back, and he was wearing open-crotch pants, and his baby teeth appeared. He said, "I know Zhu Zaimo knew."
“…”
The little aunt was extremely patient and her eyes fell on Zhu Zaimo.
Zhu Zaimo stood up in a daze, arrived in front of the globe, and pointed to the location of Beijing City.
Chapter completed!