Chapter 900 The ecstatic face instantly turned into a tiny green

The Ministry of War failed to find craftsmen who were good at finding silver mines.

"This matter is to go to the Ministry of Works, but craftsmen like the Ministry of Works are almost worshipped. Not to mention borrowing, even if the Ministry of Works itself uses it, they are very cautious. If they are accidentally hit by a big stone when they are opened, Yan Li will instinctively fight with others."

Ren Yaxiang felt that Yan Liben was too arrogant, "If you go to lend him, he will definitely not."

"It's a must-try."

Jia Ping'an went to the Ministry of Works.

"Yan Gong!"

Yan Liben wanted to run away when he heard this voice, "It's Xiao Jia? Alas! I still owe him a painting, I'm going to die."

He has a lot of work in the Ministry of Works, and painting is just a hobby. But people are too famous and can't help it. There are so many people looking for him to paint. If you agree, you suffer. If you don't agree, others think you are pretending to be more.

My life is so hard.

Yan Liben had a stern face, "I'm very busy."

"Mr. Yan looked... he was much younger?"

Jia Ping'an's voice was filled with joy.

What? Did the cultivation method I asked Li Banxian recently worked?

The Minister of Works needed to climb up and down. Yan Li was old and his legs were gradually inconvenient, so he hired a medical officer to come and see him. The medical officer said that this was an irreparable problem of manpower. In a word, he was old, and if he thought about it, he could only seek help from Fang Wai.

Li Banxian taught him a set of health preservation methods, and took it every morning with breathing. After doing it, he was warm and comfortable.

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Jia?"

Old Yan smiled very sincerely.

Praise others and you will gain sincerity.

Sure enough, the difference between nonsense and acting on the spot is too big.

Jia Ping'an's eyes swept through the room, and Yan Liben felt that a wolf was coming... It was clearly just to see if there were calligraphy and paintings. If there were, this guy would definitely be empty in one volume.

"Mr. Yan!" Jia Ping'an said with a smile: "Now the Tang Dynasty is short of copper coins. Not only does it treat cloth as coins, but also those spices. Mr. Yan, it is inappropriate to go on like this!"

Yan Liben sighed and said, "Everyone knows that it is inappropriate, but what can I do?"

Jia Ping'an coughed dryly, "Where is the gold and silver of the Tang Dynasty?"

"The dream of using gold and silver as coins has been done for hundreds of years, but it is too little. If it is spread out, the family can get a little bit. How to calculate the price? Make gold and silver into little by little..."

Yan Liben shook his head, "It's too little. If it is used as currency circulation, those aristocratic families and powerful people will hoard gold and silver when they receive gold and silver. They can hoard as much as the court has given out... In fact, why is there less copper coins? The shortage of copper mines is one reason. The important thing is that those people hoard copper coins, only in and out."

"They would rather put the copper coins in their pregnancy than use them, it's a bad thing!"

Jia Ping'an thought of the archaeology of later generations. After digging it up, he found that the copper coins inside were piled up like mountains... This was probably what he wanted to take to the ground for use.

Can physical copper coins still become virtual bodies?

In the end, the descendants of later generations had no choice but to take the oxidized copper coins...

All wasted.

"Okay, I'm still busy!"

Yan Liben issued an order to expel guests.

"Mr. Yan." Jia Ping'an discovered Yan Liben's attitude after a tentative test, and immediately changed the plan to persuade him from A to B.

"What if a large number of gold and silver enter the Tang Dynasty?"

"How big is a large number of people?" Yan Liben was a little confused.

Jia Ping'an said calmly: "A million taels per year."

It once accounted for 30% of the world's silver production. How big do you think it is?

And looking for... In fact, Ishimi Ginshan's final discovery was very dramatic. A businessman took a boat to pass by the nearby area, looked at the shore, and saw only the mountain shining silver...

The merchant was in the precious metal business. He was so excited after just a glance that he went ashore to search and found Shi Jian Yinshan.

The uncomplexing process brought shocking consequences... With the million taels of silver exported to the Ming Dynasty every year, the shogunate developed at that time.

In the early days, it was Japanese silver, and in the late days it was South American silver. The silver produced by these two major silver production areas were swallowed by the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty. After swallowing it, the Ming Dynasty still burped, which shows how commercial development in the Ming Dynasty reached at that time.

Unfortunately, the group of people who became rich after the development of business were selfish... These people were either scholars or close to the scholars. After they became rich, their first thought was not the family, country and the world, but their eyes were red. Whoever gave me money would be my parents!

Later, these people emptied the Ming Dynasty without hesitation, even if it was a vague enemy, they would not hesitate.

In that era when scholars and businessmen joined hands to divide the wealth, the background was ridiculous benevolence, righteousness and morality.

At that time, after years of evolution, Confucianism had transformed from a theory to a religion... Confucianism!

Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism: Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism.

Confucianism ruled the secular world, and Taoism and Buddhism also had to bend down to get along with Confucianism.

But eating too ugly, it is inevitable that they are covered with blood. They then cast a layer of fur called morality... The knowledge we teach and learn is benevolence, righteousness and morality. Whenever we enter the door of Confucianism, everyone is a moral gentleman...

These moral gentlemen then staged a farce. Even if they destroyed the Ming Dynasty, they still stubbornly said: We are gentlemen, the Ming Dynasty... Does the fall of the Ming Dynasty have something to do with us?

No!

They said firmly: "It's all the emperor's stupidity and incompetence. We moral gentlemen have tried our best. What a pity... Alas!"

If you say that they are not moral gentlemen, these gentlemen will quote the classics to refute you.

Do you know about our couplet?

The sound of wind and rain sounds of reading, and the sound of reading is heard; family affairs, national affairs, and the world are concerned about everything.

Look, is this a moral gentleman?

Is this worrying about the world?

In an era when the people were blinded, these words were respected.

Jia Ping'an thought of these in his mind, and then smiled.

"Million taels?"

Yan Liben blinked, "Xiao Jia, are you coaxing me?"

The old Yan took the bait.

Jia Ping'an looked sincere, "Mr. Yan, what are the benefits of me lying to you?"

Yes!

"Mr. Yan, someone said that even if the gods came, they would not be able to get through Sanmenxia. What happened later?"

Later, he, Mr. Jia, used gunpowder to stumble through it little by little. From then on, there was no crisis of shortage of food in Chang'an, and the emperor did not need to take his family and his ministers to Luoyang to eat.

Yan Liben, who had just become suspicious, nodded and stroked his beard, "What do you want?"

No one is a fledgling boy. It is bound to cost you, Jia Ping'an, to throw out a million taels of silver every year.

"Most importantly, the craftsmen who can find silver mines will be more good."

hiss!

Yan Liben took a deep breath, "It's easy to say that the ship has come out now. There are many pointed boats coming out. It's time to sail to try the wind and waves. But the craftsman... Xiao Jia, the Ministry of Works, has no surplus food!"

"Yan Gong."

Jia Ping'an suddenly had a stern face, and Yan Liben couldn't help but feel trembling.

"How many gold, silver and copper mines that those craftsmen have sought in the Tang Dynasty for many years? How many of those mines produce each year? What is the total value of millions of taels of silver per year?"

Yan Liben shook his head.

"Since that's the case, can't let them try it? What if... it's done?"

Jia Ping'an stood up, pressed his hands on the table, and leaned over to look at Yan Liben, "Mr. Yan, those who are brave and those who are starved to death have been starved to death. The Ministry of Works has been unfavorable for prospecting in recent years, but this is an opportunity. Mr. Yan, there will be times when he will be able to survive the wind and waves, and he will be sailing across the vast ocean!"

He said seriously: "Mr. Yan, I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap wolves, I can't bear to leave my wife... I can't bear to leave a few craftsmen, millions of taels of silver every year... Where do you look for it? Which one is more important..."

Seeing Lao Yan's face was about to burst into his forehead with high blood pressure, Jia Ping'an smiled slightly in his heart and floated away.

My brother’s persuasion method is really unfavorable!

He returned to the Ministry of War.

"how?"

Ren Yaxiang asked casually.

"It should be possible."

Oh!

Wu Kui laughed dryly.

Ren Yaxiang glanced at Jia Ping'an, "That's good... I have a lot to do..."

Everyone has a lot of things to do, just Master Jia is just idle.
To be continued...