The five denominations of banknotes were decided upon by Zhao Hao and Jiang Xueying after discussion.
Originally, Mr. Zhao planned to print large banknotes of fifty or one hundred taels, but Jiang Xueying persuaded him not to do so.
Jiang Xueying told him that he had done a survey and found that 99% of the transactions on the market were less than one hundred taels.
If it¡¯s one hundred taels, ten pieces of ten taels are enough, which does not affect the convenience of banknote transactions at all.
¡°And let alone one hundred taels, even a fifty tael banknote is too large an amount to be spent on a daily basis. On the contrary, it will affect circulation. It is better to exchange it for small-value banknotes to stimulate consumption.
Zhao Hao thought about it. The third set of RMB in later generations had a maximum denomination of only ten yuan, and it was used for two thousand years
And the purchasing power of one tael of silver is equivalent to about six to seven hundred yuan. The denomination of ten taels is six to seven thousand yuan, which can buy three large color TV sets.
Thinking about it this way, the denomination of twelve taels was indeed enough in the Ming Dynasty, even a little too large.
As for transactions at the level of one thousand taels, it is only a wad of money, and there is no need to use the denomination of one hundred taels.
And when it comes to the level of Qianliang, the safety of funds is the most important. It is safer to transfer money directly to the bank
Mr. Zhao couldn¡¯t help but secretly reflect that the accounts he needed to take care of now were all in the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The distance from ordinary people is probably measured in light years.
If you are not vigilant again, you will make the mistake of not eating minced meat and regard making 100 million as a small goal.
The great man once said that being separated from the masses will lead to the end. This statement is true everywhere.
As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but feel sweat on his forehead. He said in his heart that he would still have to find time to live an ordinary life regularly in the future.
We must not forget the spirit of science and do actual research!
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Early the next morning, Mr. Zhao was catching up on his sleep, but Xiwa came to wake him up.
"Uncle, uncle, get up soon."
Mr. Zhao lay on the bed and pretended not to hear.
Xiwa still screamed without knowing whether to live or die.
"Uncle, get up, uncle!"
"Ouch!" Zhao Hao's pillow flew up and hit Xiwa right in front of her.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhao is not used to sleeping on porcelain pillows
"Do you want to die? You disturbed my sleep and Buddha didn't even bother to discuss it!" Mr. Zhao said angrily.
"The Buddha didn't come, but the old uncle came" Xiwa had a red mark on her face and hugged the pillow in grievance.
"Oh?" Zhao Hao sat up, kicked Xiwa's butt and said, "What are you doing with a pillow? Why don't you find me some clothes quickly!"
"This is what you threw on me" Xiwa muttered, thinking that if I hadn't left you, I would have been unlucky. I would have gone out to live a life of drunkenness and drunkenness. Who would be here to be angry with you all day long?
But he only dared to think about these words in his heart, saying that he would never dare to say them.
Fortunately, Qiaoqiao also got up and came in to help Zhao Hao freshen up and quickly put everything in order.
Outside the door, Jiang Xueying has been waiting in high spirits for a long time.
"Good morning, brother."
She wears a moon-white sapphire blue silver satin double-breasted jacket, with a white pleated skirt underneath. In autumn and winter, when the morning breeze was refreshing, I added an off-white cloak embroidered with clusters of viburnum flowers.
"Ah, morning." Zhao Hao yawned and walked to the garden gate with her.
"Girl, you are in good spirits. You haven't felt sleepy even after sleeping for a while?"
"I have already gotten used to it." Jiang Xueying said softly: "Since I was thirteen years old, my little sister has only slept for two or three hours every day."
"Uh" Mr. Zhao blushed. He has been sleeping at the right time every day since he was fourteen years old. Not counting nap
"We still need to sleep more, we are still growing." For Mr. Zhao, it is better to drag people into the water than to see the wise.
Xiao Yun'er, who was following the two of them, rolled his eyes secretly, thinking to himself, isn't it all because of you, a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about you?
The lady originally controlled Wu Ji to have time to read the book and play the piano. Now Jiangnan Company is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more big things and small things. How can I have time to sleep in?
"Well, let's sleep more in the future." Sister Jiang nodded obediently, neither complaining about suffering nor tiredness.
While talking, the two came to the gate of Lengxiang Garden.
Outside the door, parked was a heavily guarded and luxurious motorcade.
Mrs. Ye was helping Zhao Liben out of the car affectionately.
When she saw the two children coming out, she quickly let go of Lao Zhao and turned around, pretending not to be familiar with them.
The two children also turned a blind eye to their actions just now and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.?
Zhao Hao supported Zhao Liben and said with a smile: "Why did grandpa come to Suzhou?"
Zhao Liben pretended to be angry with a straight face: "Why, you can't just come and hang out if you have nothing to do. Or are you like your father and don't want to see me anymore?"
"How could it be?" Mr. Zhao said sarcastically, "I will always be grandpa's good grandson."
Jiang Xueying saw this and saluted Zhao Liben again. "Grandpa, you are well. My granddaughter is here to say hello to you."
"Hey, a good boy doesn't need to be polite." Zhao Liben immediately changed his face and showed a very cordial smile.
"Oh my, this child is becoming more and more mature. I really like him more and more."
When Zhao Hao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he wondered who the kiss was.
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While talking, the two youngsters welcomed the two elders into the garden and served tea in the poolside hall.
"Grandpa, you haven't said anything yet, what brought you here?" Mr. Zhao asked curiously.
"The maple leaves in Tianping Mountain are turning red. Can't I come and play for a while?" Zhao Liben took the tea cup and said with a straight face.
"Actually, my lord heard that there was chaos in Suzhou and was worried about you and your father, so he came here in a hurry." Ye said with a smile: "Originally, he planned to go to the capital to see the maple leaves."
"Talk." Zhao Liben glared at Ye, and then asked Zhao Hao: "I didn't hear until I arrived in Suzhou that Jiangnan Company wants to support the whole of Suzhou and purchase unlimited amounts of silk and satin?"
"Yeah." Zhao Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Otherwise, Suzhou wouldn't be able to live in peace so quickly."
"Isn't this a bit of a big deal?" This is also the reason for Zhao Liben's anger. "How many millions of taels of silver will you get this year? If the market continues to be bad, how many years can you survive if you lose everything?"
"Returning to grandpa, my grandson has calculated that if I spend three million taels a year, I can survive for ten years." Zhao Gongzi said seriously: "If it takes longer, it will affect my control of Jiangnan Company and Xishan Company. Stronger."
"Uh" Zhao Liben, who had planned to hit him to stop being too promiscuous, immediately turned to stone.
The next moment, the old man jumped up, kicked Zhao Hao on the butt, and cursed: "How dare you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail! I'll tell you to bloat! I'll tell you to brag!"
"I'm not bragging!" Mr. Zhao covered his butt and ran away in confusion.
Jiang Xueying hurriedly spoke from the side and said, "Grandpa, calm down. Brother, what he told is the truth, and he even kept it conservative. And we don't have to pay for it ourselves, others will pay for us."
"Oh, who is so kind?" Zhao Liben was stunned.
Jiang Xueying quickly told the two elders about the bond issuance.
When they heard that the three-year bond had only one penny in interest, the two old men were shocked.
"I'm a fool to lend it to you?"
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