The business was very happy...well...it was very unpleasantly negotiated. Jia Cong ordered Wu Zhuangsheng and others to bring some broken silver to dump it. Well, that is, it was recast, but after the matter was said, Jia Cong did not give it to him.

Wang Xifeng said angrily: "Where is the fire money?"

It takes a lot of money to cast silver ingots by money shop. What is the difference between this person not giving money and eating a tycoon meal?

Jia Cong said unexpectedly: "What else do you and I have to distinguish each other?"

Wang Xifeng rolled her eyes, she really had no choice but to deal with him!

If you promised to do business, you will still take advantage of him in the end.

"Hey... don't worry, I'm a fair deal. I don't want the recast silver ingots. You can just give me an equivalent privately cast copper coins."

"The copper coins you brought are better than mine." Wang Xifeng also fell in love with the kind of money that Jia Cong brought, otherwise she would not have walked so fast. Judging from her experience in the past few days, she is better than those in her store.

Liu Ting, the general of Zhenjiang Camp, has private means.

Strictly speaking, whether Liu Ting or Wang Xifeng, minting money in private is always a violation of the imperial court laws.

Even if you cast good money privately, it will interfere with the national market order. If you cast bad money and bully foolish people, it will be no different from fake money today, and you will die.

But Jia Cong didn't want to make a big fuss in Jiangnan's economy now, and he didn't want to, nor could he do it.

What he didn't expect was that the gentry in Jiangnan was powerful, with his political enemies and allies. What he couldn't be, even if he dealt with them according to the law and found out illegal elements who made money, he could not cure this problem. Instead, he was squandering the foundation and abandoning his food because of the choke.

To put it bluntly, this requires Jia Cong to introduce corresponding changes in the court. If the court runs good money and dare not say that it is fully resolved, the situation will inevitably move in a good direction.

Moreover, Jia Cong did not intend to completely eliminate these private forces and appropriately retain some of them, which could regulate the market economy.

Everything is economic backward and the government has no credibility, otherwise it can fully implement paper money.

Of course, the economy is not such a simple problem. This is a problem that cannot be solved by rough means, and it also needs to be combined with the actual situation.

Jia Cong came back to his senses, and suddenly Wang Xifeng was staring at him. Seeing Jia Cong awaken, there was a blush on her face. Jia Cong said strangely: "What are you watching me do?"

"Who sees you?" Wang Xifeng was a little confused and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

After Jia Qiao's incident, the life-and-death situation seemed to fade, but no matter who it is, it may not be able to eliminate the grudge. Today, with crystallization, this relationship is becoming more and more subtle.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought the money. Jia Cong checked the copper coins. The lead content was obviously more. He muttered: "This store is so efficient, you might as well go home and get the child."

On the one hand, he has to take it back and study it, but on the other hand, he usually uses copper coins.

"The shop is not mine, and the account must be settled by the family manager Ma Tong." Wang Xifeng snorted: "This is not an easy task, and you won't see you open the store here."

As he was talking, he started a bickering. Jia Cong said disdainfully: "Wait, I will open a shop in Jinling tomorrow, and it will make you full of money. Then you will be jealous."

After a moment of casual words, Jia Cong thought about it carefully and realized that her situation was not very good.

Like the Ming Dynasty, the official servants of Dashun were not called slaves in law.

The Dashun Law stipulates that only noble families are allowed to raise slaves, that is, the group of people who started their military achievements. Therefore, the slaves of the Jia family are real slaves.

Generally, officials or wealthy families are not allowed to raise slaves. Although they are commonly known as slaves, they are legally handled as "hired workers" in order to distinguish the ranks of honorary ministers and gentry.

In other words, the official slaves are not the private property of the official. Of course, they are a bit restricted when dealing with them. Especially these servants in charge represent elders, and the servants of the noble Jia family are more arrogant, let alone the official slaves with greater freedom?

The ancestors of the Wang family had a title of Du Taiwei County, but there were no titles afterwards, so they became officials. Those who did not become officials at this time can only be considered rich.

It is normal for such families to sue their masters or turn against them, because they are only "hired workers" legally, rather than "private property".

However, Wang Xifeng did not beg him again, so Jia Cong would not ask. He had too much work... For example, the one in front of him, he pulled out the hairpin from her head, and Wang Xifeng's black hair suddenly dripped down, and only pushed it, leaned in his arms. Jia Cong sniffed her neck and head: "Since you are here, don't leave anything, why should I have the nerve to leave..."

Jia Cong skillfully unbuttoned Wang Xifeng's skirt and pants, and Wang Xifeng suddenly pushed him: "No, what should I do if I get the child."

"I'll be careful not to press."

Wang Xifeng's red lips moved, and she wanted to refuse but welcomed her. In fact, she was also picked up by Jia Cong and couldn't settle down. Jia Cong hugged her back and kissed her for a long time. Wang Xifeng was panting and her face was flushed...

I don’t know when I was carried to the soft couch. This was the first time she met Jia Cong who was gentler. She enjoyed it with a snort...

...

With his waist stretched out, Jia Cong continued to go shopping leisurely with his hands behind his back, and occasionally savored Wang Xifeng's taste. For the first time, he thought it would be nice to have such a lover...

Because every time I come and go secretly, it feels fresh...

What's more, Wang Xifeng's beauty, figure and temperament are all first-class. Unlike ordinary virtuous ladies, her arrogance and scheming, scheming and tricks, anger and enchanting, can easily make people excited...

I watched the scenery of Jinling all the way, and I didn’t realize that I was in Changganli. There were few people walking in front of the curfew. Many shops were closing. When I passed by an old blue brick house, I heard passers-by talking, “Where is Zhen Xiucai’s house…”

"The Zhen family in Jinling took over the emperor's throne four times back then. I don't know how many gold and silver there were, and I was in charge of the treasure house weaving in Jinling... I deserved it......"

Jia Cong laughed secretly, but the people wouldn't know that Zhen Yingjia was suffering back then, right? Otherwise, why did he owe the Jia family 50,000 taels? The original work Jia Lian was still paying money from the Zhen family, like the "Hua Emperor's family's silver" mentioned by Mama Zhao, the Zhen family's deficit is really unfair.

"It is said that Long Live's pity for him at a young age, and the governors and governors have arranged two grandparents and grandchildren. Now he has been admitted to Yingtian Prefecture School. A scholar, who is also a thin camel bigger than a horse..."

The pedestrians talked and left, Jia Cong stopped and looked at the lights of the wooden windows in the room. Zhen Baoyu was intentionally motivated and had a smart mind. It would be better to take it for himself.
Chapter completed!