Boss Tang wanted to taste it again and savor the sweetness of the talent, but Zhao Hao snapped his fingers again, and Gao Wu tied up the bag.
Boss Tang looked away with regret.
Zhao Hao looked at Boss Tang steadily.
Boss Tang lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. He knew that all his previous efforts were in vain. This is an unfair war. When Zhao Hao reveals his killer weapon, Boss Tang cannot escape the situation of being led by the nose even if he has 18 martial arts skills.
After thinking about this, he felt relieved. After a while, Boss Tang raised his head, looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said, "How many kilograms is this in total?"
Zhao Hao said in a deep voice: "Thirty kilograms."
There is a scale in the blacksmith shop, and he had weighed it before he came.
"I'll take it all!" Boss Tang slapped his thigh, pretending to be heroic, but actually he was shameless and said, "But you have to leave some profit for the shop, right? Let's do this, I'll take all the three hundred taels."
Zhao Hao turned around and left.
"My lord, how can business be so popular?"
Boss Tang hurriedly grabbed him.
"You fat man is so unreasonable." Zhao Hao said with a boyish look on his face: "Let me go, I won't play with you anymore."
Boss Tang quickly gave way: "How about I add another fifty taels?"
But Zhao Hao still wants to leave.
"Four hundred taels, no more!" Boss Tang said with a pained look on his face: "This is a loss and a profit."
Zhao Hao sneered and said: "One pound is sixteen taels, and thirty pounds is four hundred and eighty taels. Even if you pay according to the price of icing sugar, you can still make a net profit of eighty taels. What's more, my candy is no matter how beautiful it is or how sweet it is. , are far better than your frosting. I can¡¯t find anything better in the whole world. I don¡¯t believe there is no one in Nanjing who is willing to pay a high price!¡±
"Master, Master, that's not how the accounts are settled." Boss Tang was sweating profusely and hurriedly explained: "After all, this is something that is not available at the entrance. One tael of silver or one tael is already very expensive. Even if it is in good condition, No matter how good it is and tastes better, it can¡¯t be more expensive.¡±
"Besides, after eating so much at once, it's still unclear whether we can sell it all at once. It's about to enter the rainy season, so we have to account for some losses." Boss Tang said in a very logical and convincing way.
However, Zhao Hao still shook his head like a rattle, broke away from Boss Tang's entanglement, and walked out, covering his ears and saying: "If you don't want to listen, you are a bastard chanting sutras."
Seeing that he was about to leave the store, Boss Tang stamped his feet in despair: "Then how much do you want!"
Zhao Hao waited for his words and stood at the door without looking back. He simply said: "Five hundred taels, one price! If you say another word of nonsense, I will never look back!"
Boss Tang covered his heart and held on to the counter, looking like he had been severely injured and said: "Come back, come back, oh, just treat me as your friend"
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Hearing what Boss Tang said, Zhao Hao made a victory gesture towards his father who was looking outside the store.
Zhao Shouzheng breathed a sigh of relief, gave his son a thumbs up, then went to the tea stall nearby with confidence, ordered a bowl of eight-treasure tea, and drank it happily.
Tang Jinan is in the store.
The two parties agreed on the price, and the atmosphere immediately became harmonious.
Several guys were carefully inspecting and weighing the goods there. Gao Wu and Zhao Hao stood aside worriedly, watching them closely to prevent any manipulation.
"Don't worry, sir, this store is a century-old store with branches all over Nanjing. It will never destroy its own sign!" Boss Tang served Zhao Hao tea again and stood aside.
"Oh, is this Boss Tang's ancestral business?" Zhao Hao said casually while looking at the scale.
"No, it was created by a villain from scratch." Boss Tang said proudly.
¡°Where did that century-old store come from?¡±
"Be determined, be determined. There are still eighty-nine years until this goal" Boss Tang said boldly.
"Ahem" Zhao Hao couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of this person's face. I don¡¯t know who will be better between him and Fan Datong?
Boss Tang didn¡¯t blush at all, and continued to talk in a familiar tone: ¡°From the young master¡¯s accent, he must be from Huizhou, right? Oh, by the way, I haven¡¯t introduced myself yet. My surname is Tang, my nickname is Youde, and my surname is from Shexian County.¡±
"My name is Zhao Hao, from Xiuning." He had no feelings for the so-called fellow villagers. Isn't Yuanwai Zhang also a fellow from Huizhou?
"It turns out he's from a neighboring county!" Boss Tang was delighted at first, then stared at Zhao Hao for a while, then asked hesitantly: "The young master is also surnamed Zhao, what does he have to do with Zhao Hao, the Minister of Household Affairs?"
"That's exactly the ancestor of our family. It's a pity that we have to add a 'front' to the minister."It¡¯s worded. "Zhao Hao said in a low tone. He had already thought about it before coming, and he wanted to bring out his grandfather's sign, otherwise he would not be able to explain the source of so much sugar.
Although the dignified Right Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs in Nanjing is in charge of salt, it is also very reasonable to store dozens of kilograms of sugar at home.
Tang Youde showed the expression that he should have, and praised: "No wonder the knife is so fast, it turns out that she is a queen from a famous family."
Zhao Hao nodded reservedly, maintaining the image of a young man in trouble who never fell down.
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When the clerk finished inspecting the goods and weighing them, it turned out to be thirty kilograms of unadulterated white sugar, one tael no more than one tael less.
This is what Zhao Hao did deliberately. When I was put on the scale at the blacksmith shop in the morning, it weighed thirty-one pounds, two or three pounds. Zhao Hao then took out the scrap and asked Blacksmith Gao to keep it for him and use it for other purposes.
Tang Youde asked the shopkeeper to draft a delivery document.
However, Zhao Hao took out the two pieces of white paper that Zhao Shouzheng had signed in advance and said, "How can I sign and seal my children? I'd better write the document in my father's name."
Tang Youde smiled. Although he knew there might be something hidden here, he had no objection. Because it doesn¡¯t matter to the buyer whether he signs the paperwork or not. Anyway, there is no problem with the goods and they have already arrived in their hands.
This document protects the interests of the seller and is used to ensure that Zhao Hao can get the money on time and in amount.
After the document was drawn up, Tang Youde also signed and stamped it, then took the one hundred taels of silver prepared by the shopkeeper, weighed it to Zhao Hao in person with a special scale, and found that it was also one hundred taels, no more, no less.
After Zhao Hao put away the silver coins, he took out a meeting ticket made of mulberry paper, handed it to Zhao Hao with both hands, and said: "The store doesn't have enough cash. The rest of the troublesome young master, come with me to Wuji next door for delivery."
This is the second time Zhao Hao has seen the so-called ¡®meeting vote¡¯.
The last time he saw this thing, he couldn't see it clearly from a distance. This time he carefully looked at this ticket with a unique feel. I saw that it was slightly wider than the hundred-dollar bills of later generations, and of course it was in vertical format. It has a unified format printed with blue ink, and also has the head and end of the sky, the seam seal, the bank number, and the shopkeeper's endorsement. It looks very similar to the banknotes from more than two hundred years later.
The only difference is that there is no "pay on sight" words on it. There is only the deposited amount, but also the signature of the depositor
For example, on this meeting ticket, it is written, "Today, I received 400 taels of silver from Tang Youde." Compared with the banknotes issued by the old Westerners later, it was more like a passbook.
Zhao Hao, under the leadership of Tang Youde, entered the ¡®Wu Ji Tong Shang Bank Store¡¯ across the street.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There are no bank accounts that specialize in money exchange business yet. They are all financial shops such as pawn shops and bank shops, which only handle similar businesses. However, the largest pawnshops and banks have opened branches in all provinces in Beijing and Beijing, such as 'Wanyuanhao' and 'Hengtongji', which can now handle redemptions in all provinces across the country.
"Wuji is smaller in scale. It can only be redeemed in Liangzhili, south of Beijing. There is no branch in Zhejiang. However, there are as many as thirty branches, and the headquarters is in She County, so our store is the only place where money can be exchanged. In its home.¡±
Boss Tang pointed to Wu Ji's signboard with great reverence, and smiled at Zhao Hao: "Although Wu Ji is a business in my She County, the head of the house now is the Widow Ye whom Xiuning married. He is a ruthless character inferior to your ancestor."
"Widow Ye, I haven't heard of it" Zhao Hao didn't care. He just wanted to get the money quickly.
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