Zhuge Liang's eyes were deep, and after a long time, he said softly: "If the lord controls the Xiaoyao Commercial Bank, he will add a bank......

After saying a word, Guo Jia's face suddenly changed, and Zhang Zhao was also stunned.

Luo Chen nodded with a smile: "Yes, I will open the commercial bank in every corner of Daxia, and bring the money in the hands of the people back to the bank, so that my small treasury will definitely be more full than the treasury!" ”

Luo Chen's imagination is very long-term, he wants to build an ecological chain, use money to support the army, use the army, and protect his money!

Of course, this is not to say that he wants to raise private soldiers, let alone rebel......

Shen Wansan forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked softly, "Your Highness, when will this bank open, and what do we have to prepare now?" ”

"Now it's about making money!" Luo Chen smiled lightly: "Wansan, you go and use mulberry paper to print these patterns!" ”

Luo Chen took out a few pieces of rice paper from his arms and handed them to Shen Wansan.

"It's ......"

After Shen Wansan read it, his face was stunned, and there were six small characters on the upper left of the rice paper, "Ten Taels" in the middle, and a peony flower pattern in the lower left corner.

The right side of the entire banknote is covered by a landscape painting, and it seems that a city is vaguely seen on the side of the mountain.

"It's ...... Chang'an City? Shen Wansan was stunned for a moment, reacted violently, and asked.

Luo Chen nodded slightly and explained: "Because in our lives, if the transaction amount exceeds the white taels, it will be particularly troublesome, but if we trade with silver tickets, the same silver taels or copper plates are equal to silver bills of the same denomination, so wouldn't it be more convenient?" ”

Guo Jia looked surprised and nodded: "Yes, if some caravans come and go, it is indeed dangerous to carry a large amount of silver taels and copper plates!" ”

"But...... Will the people trust the silver tickets we issue? After all, silver tickets don't come with copper coins and silver! Zhang Zhao shook his head slightly.

"I can also let them not have to carry a silver ticket!" Luo Chen smiled mysteriously: "I open a bank in every city in Chang'an!" ”

"If I deposit 5,000 taels of silver in the bank in Chang'an, I can also withdraw it when I go to Jiangnan, no matter where I go, as long as there is my bank, I can freely deposit and withdraw it!"

As soon as Luo Chen's words came out, Guo Jia stroked his palms and laughed: "Lord, as soon as the bank opens, we don't have to worry about money anymore!" ”

Luo Chen's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Shen Wansan: "Attention, this silver ticket must be stamped with a private seal to prevent counterfeiting!" ”

Shen Wansan nodded solemnly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely do it as soon as possible, but this denomination is ......."

Shen Wansan looked at the three pieces of rice paper in his hand, which were ten taels, one hundred taels and one thousand taels!

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "This matter is not in a hurry for the time being, let's open the situation first, and then we can add new denominations later!" ”

Luo Chen told Shen Wansan some of the bank's operating methods one by one, and the four of them were immediately surprised.

……

At dusk, several famous storytellers in the city were invited by Lao Wu, and after Luo Chen heard it, he hurriedly let them in.

Several storytellers looked sincerely frightened, although they didn't know why Luo Chen invited them to come, but storytellers can be said to be the lowest profession, and being able to be received by the current prince can be said to be the ancestor of the green smoke.

But can this little life be saved?

"Grass people, see Your Highness!"

Most of these people are over forty years old, and even one of them has gray temples and looks like he should be nearly sixty years old, in this era, he can be called a long life!

Several people knelt on the ground, Luo Chen didn't make a sound, they didn't even dare to raise their heads!

"Hurry up, a few people!"

Luo Chen sat on a Taishi chair and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Even if they stood up, they still didn't dare to look up at Luo Chen.

"Huh!" Luo Chen chuckled, but he sighed in his heart, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "I invited a few people to come here today because I have a script here!" ”

"Script?"

Several people were stunned at the same time, but they didn't expect Luo Chen to invite them to come for a script!

Luo Chen took out the notebook that had been prepared from his arms, handed it to the old man, and chuckled: "The old gentleman will take a look first!" ”

The old man looked stunned, then nodded and lowered his head.

"Journey to the West"

When Old Man Li saw this name, his face was stunned, and when he turned the first page, he was completely attracted by the chic and handsome font.

"The beginning of this "Journey to the West" turned out to be a poem?" Lu Zhan next to him came up, and after seeing it, he couldn't help but read it out.

"Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it.

Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.

To predict the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must see the Legend of Journey to the West. ”

Several other storytellers couldn't help but come up, and when they saw it, their faces were amazed.

"This ...... Is it a myth? ”

Old man Li exclaimed, and then stopped talking.

After a long time, the entire living room was silent, and Luo Chen was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

On the other hand, those storytellers gathered in front of those pieces of rice paper and were fascinated.

However, Luo Chen didn't rush them, because he only wrote the first three rounds, and it won't be long before he can finish reading them.

"This ...... No, what about the back? A storyteller was the first to read it, and suddenly came back to his senses, at this time he had forgotten where he was, and shouted directly.

The rest of the people also came back to their senses, their faces were dull, you know, as a storyteller who has been in the industry for more than ten years, he has seen countless stories.

However, at this moment, seeing this "Journey to the West" was involuntarily brought in.

And the storyteller who shouted also came back to his senses, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and knelt directly on the ground: "The grass people have no intention of offending His Highness, the grass people should die!" ”

Luo Chen shook his head lightly and didn't speak, he was thinking about whether he had missed something.

"Your Highness, the grass people know that they deserve to die for their crimes, and I beg Your Highness to spare the grass people's family, if you can let the grass people finish reading this "Journey to the West", the grass people will die without regrets!"

The storyteller croaked, and Luo Chen suddenly smiled lightly: "When did I blame you, you get up!" ”

"Huh?" The old man suddenly trembled, and kowtowed vigorously: "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness......"

"This book, including the follow-up, I can give it to you, but ......" Luo Chen paused.

Old man Li couldn't wait to ask: "Your Highness, please speak, as long as you can use the old place, the old man will not shirk it!" ”

"Haha!" Luo Chen suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, you guys ...... tonight"

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