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Chapter 289 Buy, buy, buy!

When he left the palace, Wang Hai personally sent him away. Along the way, he became more polite and enthusiastic about Yi Feng. Wang Hai threw him into a peach, and Yi Feng naturally responded to him. Standing outside the Suzaku Gate, Yi Feng quietly handed Wang Hai a piece of colored paper. Wang Hai took it, took a look, and didn't recognize what it was.
"The Northern Bank's bearer promissory notes have a denomination of 1,000 guan. No token certificate is required. As long as you hold this note, you can go to the counter of the Northern Bank to exchange for 1,000 guan at any time. However, the Eunuch Wang must keep it well to avoid loss. Once it is lost, anyone who picks up can exchange it at the bank. After this promissory notes are lost, it is not easy to prevent. As the Northern Bank, who issuing the bill, no matter who withdraws the money, as long as it meets the ticket requirements, it cannot be refused."
Wang Hai was shocked when he looked at the colorful paper in his hand. Such a piece of paper was worth a thousand guan, and he still didn't have any procedures to ask for cash at any time. When did another Northern Bank be opened in Daxing City?
Yi Feng saw his doubts and smiled: "Northern Bank has a business location in the East and West cities, operating deposit and loan, mortgage, redemption, insurance and other businesses."
Wang Hai carefully put away this bank unlicensed promissory note worth 100,000 yuan, although he still felt that this matter was a bit unreliable. One thousand guan is a lot, four jin and three liang of copper coins, one thousand guan is 4,187 and a half jin. It is all exchanged for money, and it must be the size of a hill on the ground. But now, if it is replaced by this promissory note, there is only one piece of paper.
In fact, Northern Bank does not only have unlicensed promissory notes. If there are unlicensed, of course there are registered promissory notes, and more convenient cash checks. However, since it is used to give gifts and bribes, of course it is best to be unlicensed, so that there will be no trace and more hidden. Wang Hai is a person who is very satisfied with Yi Feng. He is a versatile but also very eye-catching and very bold person. He is also an extremely important court chief in front of Yang Jian. The eunuch of the eunuch of the eunuch, and a thousand guan is worth spending. If you were not afraid of giving too much at once, it would scare this smart guy. Yi Feng would be willing to give ten thousand guan and ten thousand guan.
"The Northern Bank has been newly opened in the capital, and it will have to rely more on eunuchs in the future. No matter what business is in the future, the Daxing Branch will have 10% of the profits of Eunuch Wang. How about it?"
Yi Feng's gift was a bit pretentious. If it were an ordinary person, he was afraid that Wang Hai would retreat and felt that Yi Feng was too reckless. However, the emperor's satisfaction with Yi Feng just now forced Wang Hai to consider the consequences of refusing to take the money. After only a moment of consideration, Wang Hai had already narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The Capital University, our family is just a small eunuch. How dare you take it? If Mr. Changning looks at our family. If we are useful in the future, we will naturally dare not do our best. As for this kind of work, you can get half a success."
Yi Feng smiled, no more. Although the Daxing branch has been established, all the demons and gods in the capital must take care of them, and at least some people have to be attracted to work together. Wang Hai won 5% of them, which is not a small amount. As long as he is willing to take it, that's fine. The two of them smiled and said goodbye to each other.
Standing on the Zhuque Street, Yi Feng was a little distracted.
When he was summoned to the palace, he thought he would not come out so soon. He thought there would be a bloody scene of recognizing relatives. The emperor and the empress, and even Yang Yong would come to meet. Who knew that after a long time, he met Yang Jian. Moreover, Yang Jian had not asked about his past events, but he had confirmed that he was Yang Lin. After a while, he talked more about Sanfan. The important matters such as the military and horses in Wuzhou were only mentioned. As for the situations that had been impeached by all officials before he came, the construction of arms, stockpiling food and grass, recruiting soldiers and horses, even selling grain and salt, brewing wine, and selling wine, etc., he didn't even mention it. He had already thought of many excuses, such as recruiting soldiers and horses to protect the borders of the court and blocking the country's borders. Brewing wine was actually made of fruits, sorghum, etc., and so on. He had nowhere to be prepared, as if he had punched cotton.
He felt that Yang Jian must have forgotten, nor did he not believe in the impeachment of the officials, but he did not want to mention it. Why didn't he want to mention it? He felt that there might be only two. First, the court was about to fight against the Turks, and Yang Jian wanted to use the power of several Hu troops. There was no reason to worry about Yi Feng brewing some private wine and recruiting some soldiers and horses at this time. Let it go for the time being. After the battle of the Turks, if the court wants to deal with this matter, what room can Yi Feng have to resist? Second, since Yi Feng is sure that Yi Feng is the eldest grandson of the emperor, then
The extraordinary things that Yi Feng did were completely different. The royal members and ordinary ministers and officials were treated completely differently. The country belonged to the Yang family, and Yi Feng trained some soldiers and hoarded some food. As for brewing some wine and selling some salt, it was a trivial matter. The meat was rotten and they were all in the pot, and the benefits were all obtained by the Yang family. After all, Yi Feng, the emperor's grandson, was living among the people for so many years, and he became a green forest of horses and thieves, and he suffered a lot. Now, brewing some wine and making some money can be considered as making up for it.
Of course, there is another very important reason, that is, it must be because Yang Jian feels that although Yi Feng's business is Huaihuang, Huaihuang integration has only been so short, so it is difficult for him to recruit soldiers and buy horses, and he can't make much profit even if he makes wine smuggling. If Yang Jian knew the true face of Huaihuang, especially if Yi Feng's various industries can make money, I believe that even Yang Jian, who discriminates against industry and commerce, would never be so generous.
He breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he finally achieved a good result for the time being, and the situation did not develop in the worst direction.
Yuchi Gong, Cheng Yaojin and other teams of flag guards had already come over, and they were waiting outside. The cold wind was howling on the wide street, and the sky was gloomy, and the snow suddenly drifted. The wind was as tight as a gust, and the snow was floating. Yi Feng stood on the street, letting the cold wind blow his clear outline and tough face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, which made his dark and shiny eyes more restrained and deeper. In addition, his increasingly broad, burly and tall body, he really had a kind of elegant style.
Tianjie is still majestic and imposing, but the wide streets are less lively, with fewer pedestrians, fewer cars and horses.
Whether in modern times or after this era, Yi Feng was used to the bustling and lively street scenes. He liked to look at the shops all over the street and countless advertisements. Suddenly, he looked at the Zhuque Street and felt a little uncomfortable and felt less angry.
"Master, will you return to Yuan Mansion?" asked Yuchi Gong.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world was covered with whiteness. Even the majestic and solemn Zhuque Street was quickly covered with a layer of white.
"Let's go back!" Yi Feng originally wanted to go to the northern bank branch of the east and west cities to check it out, but seeing the heavy snow, he reduced his interest. And he suddenly remembered something that the court had already ordered official documents to prohibit officials above the fifth rank from entering and leaving the market. Yi Feng couldn't understand why the court issued such a clause, but he didn't need to deliberately disobey the court's laws.
A group of people turned over and walked towards Yuan Mansion. When they turned over Tonghuafang and entered the second street, a convoy on the opposite side suddenly ran towards him quickly.
The crisp and powerful sound of horse hooves came from a distance, and several magnificent four-wheeled carriages were sprinting from afar. This was a convoy of four-wheeled carriages, and they were all luxurious four-wheeled carriages. Just a glance from afar, Yi Feng immediately confirmed that these luxurious four-wheeled carriages must have been produced by Huaihuang Horse Carriage Square. Seeing such a horse carriage in Chang'an, Yi Feng couldn't help but take a look. Even Cheng Yaojin and other flag guards felt a little intimate, and pointed at the convoy immediately.
Such a carriage is extremely luxurious and spacious, and can be seated for four or five people. In front of the car is the driver's seat of the coachman. The retractable tent can be used to block the wind and rain, and a suitcase can be placed under the driver's seat. The entire carriage is decorated with gold and silver, beads and jade, and it is shining brightly. The carriage is even more luxurious, with gold walls inlaid with gold and platinum, red leather seats, white Persian carpets, and many details are also luxurious everywhere.
The carriage at the front of the convoy was pulled by four tall Western Region white horses. A man with red beard and green eyes in the driver's seat drove the carriage, whipping his whip in fear.
The streets on the Second Street are not as wide as Zhuque Street, but they are not narrow. However, on the one hand, Yi Feng and his team rode dozens of rides westward, while on the other hand, this luxury convoy is running eastward. The two teams met unexpectedly. As long as both sides follow the rules of the capital's roads, it would be fine. Yi Feng and his team did go left, and even saw that the other team was driving very fast, they stopped to give way.
Who knew that when the red beard and green eyes Hu man arrived at Yi Feng and his party, he suddenly stopped the reins and stopped the carriage.
The Hu driver tied the reins, waved the whip, and stared at Yi Feng and his party from a high place.
"Is there anything wrong?" Yuchi Gong walked forward and asked coldly.
"Your horses are good." The Hu coachman said in extremely authentic Guanzhong dialect.
"The iron-hoofed horse in the north of Mobei, the best-class good horse, the war horse!" Yuchi Gong replied proudly. These horses were excellent war horses selected from tens of thousands of iron-hoofed horses, each of which was famous for traveling 800 miles a day and night. Only the flag guards can have such a good horse.
An exclaim came from the carriage behind the coachman here, "Mobei Iron Hoof Horse? Isn't this the Youliang horse that has been very popular in the capital recently? I didn't expect to see so many of them here. Wu Ren told them that I want all these horses."
The coachman responded, and then said to Yuchi Gong: "Please give me a price, my master of the family wants all these horses."
"No!" Yuchi Gong's face turned cold. If it weren't for the emperor's feet, he would have whipped it over. For a warrior, the war horse is the second life and their partner, so how could he sell people easily?
The coachman was stunned for a moment, then a look of contempt and disdain appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Open your eyes and see, do you know this carriage? Do you know who my master is? Don't toast and not eat the punishment, be shameless!" (To be continued)r655
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