After the Daming Money House added the business to replace old coins, the business became even more popular. All major sub-colons were crowded and they were too busy to do it.

On the general account, King Zhu Youjian of Xin and Prince Wu Yangchun were so busy that they had to sleep and eat and disappear.

During lunch that day, the imperial concubine Wu Wan'er couldn't help complaining: "Emperor, my mother said that my father hadn't been home for several days, so you don't care about him."

Well, this one, of course you have to.

Taichang was also surprised. King Xin hadn't returned to the palace for several days. What are these two guys busy with?

In the afternoon of the same day, he changed into casual clothes and brought a group of guards to the general number of Daming Money House on West Chang'an Street.

This place was originally a large mansion occupied by Wei Zhongxian, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. The front yard happened to have a huge welcome lobby, which could be used as a trading hall, so he simply allocated it to the Daming Money House to make the general account.

It is not ordinary lively at this moment, and the crowds entering and leaving the gate have never stopped. It is simply shoulder to shoulder and continuous.

The passage through the middle of the gate is also full of traffic and flowing endlessly!

Taichang was shocked when he saw this scene. Even if the car was full of old copper coins, he could make a lot of money. You know, it would cost half a century to replace old copper coins.

How much money can this Ming Dynasty money house make in a day?

To be honest, he really doesn't know.

Because the Daming Money House has been open for less than three months, he has been to Haishen Port for more than a month, and after he comes back, he is busy with the unified currency and has no time to check the Daming Money House account book.

This time he came here, he happened to check out the account book of the money house, which was a killing two birds with one stone.

The general account of the Daming Money House is naturally impossible to be in the trading hall in front. King Xin Zhu Youjian and father-in-law Wu Yangchun cannot be the shopkeeper here and exchange money for others.

These two guys must be busy in the backyard.

He asked Luo Sigong to come forward and say hello to the guards guarding the backyard, and then led the group straight into the backyard.

There are also many people in the backyard, but most of them hurried over to deliver the account book, or they are ready to return after delivering the account book.

Taichang followed the account book delivery person directly into the backyard lobby and saw it, and was stunned.

Good guy, there are too many books here.

King Xin Zhu Youjian and father-in-law Wu Yangchun followed suit. They directly cleared all the houses in the lobby and set up a large table. The account books in the middle of the table were piles, each of which was several feet tall.

There are more than twenty accountants who settle accounts on both sides of the table. Each of them is busy with one hand and one hand brush.

Outside, there were people who kept sending in stacks of account books and then hurried out, and no one cared about these uninvited guests at all.

Perhaps they all think that since the Jinyiwei and the eunuchs in the palace can put people in, these should be people in the money house.

At this time, King Xin Zhu Youjian and Prince Wu Yangchun were actually buried in the settlement of the accounts like those accountants, and no one paid attention to him, the emperor.

When did this little guy make such a smooth plan?

Taichang secretly walked behind Zhu Youjian and looked at him, his eyes filled with glory.

To be honest, he didn't even know that his baby son was so good at scheduling the score.

He stood behind Zhu Youjian and looked for a while. Wu Yangchun, who was beside him, suddenly put down his brush, let out a long sigh, and then sighed: "The account of the Jinling semicolon last month was finally correct."

Taichang couldn't help asking, "How many in total?"

When Wu Yangchun heard this, he looked back and was so scared that he almost jumped up from the chair.

Taichang pressed his shoulder with one hand, made a ban on the other, and whispered: "No need to be polite. What are you busy these days? You are so busy that you forgot to go home."

Wu Yangchun looked at the King of Xin who was still concentrating the accounts, then looked at the accountant who was unaware of it on both sides. Then she sat down carefully and said awkwardly: "Isn't it the beginning of the month? Each semicolon has to count the dividends of the last month, so I've been a little busy these days."

Dividends?

How much dividends are there for a semicolon?

Taichang asked with great interest: "What was the dividend of the Jinling semicolon last month?"

Wu Yangchun said without hesitation: "It's almost a little 50,000 taels."

What?

so much!

Taichang couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why are there so many, aren't they only paying 2% dividends?"

Two percent?

Wu Yangchun couldn't help asking, "What is this, two percent?"

Taichang immediately explained: "That is, two portions are included in one hundred portions. In the usual way, even if they divide 10% into another 20%, they only account for such a little dividend in total. How could they get so much?"

Oh, that's what it means.

Wu Yangchun pointed to the account book and explained: "This is also necessary to calculate the income of their own. The deposit of the Jinling semicolon is more than three million taels, and the deposits and withdrawals are relatively frequent. In this part alone, the monthly income is about 50,000 taels, and there are more exchanges. The remittance and remittance are more than two million taels. The income of this part is more than one hundred thousand taels, while the income of all the semicolons last month was about one million taels, and they accounted for more than 100,000 taels. In this way, their dividend is about 50,000 taels."

The entire Daming Money House earns one million taels per month, but isn’t it 12 million taels a year?

Taechang was shocked by the amazing gains.

You know, although the tax revenue of the Ming Dynasty has increased at this time, it is only more than 5 million taels a year. The income from opening a money house is actually more than twice the tax revenue!

He really didn't expect this. At the beginning, he just wanted to print silver notes and raise some money to deal with the emergency.

How could he think that the money bank's profit would be so amazing?

With such amazing benefits, distribution becomes a big problem.

This is nothing wrong with combining the proportion of income and the proportion of dividends. It is natural to work harder and get more money.

The problem is that the major semicolons have too many dividends, and the dividend of 50,000 taels per semicolon is too terrifying.

You know, the money bank has been open for less than three months now, and the deposit of the silver is far from reaching its peak. Just this, a semicolon can get 50,000 taels per month. If the deposit of the silver is over 100 million taels, then the Jinling semicolon can get 250,000 taels per month, and it will be 3 million taels per year!

It’s not possible to share this way. In a few years, most of the money from the people will become dividends from these semicolons!

This is not a good thing for farmers and merchants!

Thinking of this, Taichang said decisively: "This way of dividends is not enough!"

ah!

no?

When Wu Yangchun heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Then we're going to waste these days!"

ah!

Forget it in vain?

Everyone, including King Xin, stopped their work and raised their heads.

Zhu Youjian followed Wu Yangchun's gaze and looked back, hurriedly got up and bowed, "Father, you are here!"

ah!

emperor?

The accountants were so scared that they quickly pulled the stool and lay on the ground and said in panic: "Greetings to the Emperor."

Taichang was so embarrassed that he really didn't expect that the words "I can't pay dividends like this" made Wu Yangchun so scared that he exclaimed.

However, it is normal to think about it.

I have been calculating here for a few days, but he suddenly said something that he couldn't do. Wouldn't that mean that he has been working in vain these days?

Taichang thought for a while and raised his hand and said, "Okay, get up. What I mean is that it won't be able to share like this. It won't be able to share like this this month. You can continue to calculate, Jian'er, the father-in-law, go to the study with me to discuss it."

Oh, it turns out that it's not in vain!

The accounts clerks all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and got up carefully.
Chapter completed!