Wei and Jin Cooks

Chapter 613: print money yourself

   Zhao Erlang didn't understand what they said, but he felt his sister's emotions, and he stepped forward quickly, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"

   "Nothing, just sigh about my poverty."

  Zhao Erlang pursed his lips and asked in confusion: "Mr. Xie said that our grandfather is the best at making money and saving money. I, I also have a lot of treasure, why is my sister poor?"

   Zhao Hanzhang gave a knowing blow, she turned to look at him, "Erlang, you are rich, are you serious?"

   Zhao Erlang nodded earnestly, "Yeah, all the treasures in my house are the spoils of war I snatched back."

   Zhao Hanzhang understood, "Mr. Xie used your room as a warehouse?"

   She reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Yes, yes, you can afford to raise an army now."

  It is pity that she not only has to support several armies, but also the people and officials.

   Zhao Erlang whispered: "Sister, we are not better than grandfather, and we can't make money, so let's go grab it."

   Zhao Hanzhang asked casually, "Where to grab it?"

"Go to Bingzhou," he said, "that's Shile's site. The summer harvest has just ended, and their winter wheat has been harvested and dried. They should be harvesting millet now. If we go, we will definitely be able to get it back. few."

   Zhao Hanzhang walked slowly and asked, "Do you know who is farming in Bingzhou?"

   "Farmers chant."

   "Han people!" Zhao Hanzhang said: "Although Bingzhou was occupied by Hu people, half of the Han people who stayed in it, and the rest were the Xiongnu, Jiehu, Xianbei and people of various ethnic groups."

   "The people who can farm are mostly Han and Jiehu, while the Xiongnu and Xianbei people are still mainly grazing," Zhao Hanzhang said: "If you send troops to **** them, most of them will grab the heads of the Han people."

   "Although Bingzhou was occupied, the Han people inside wanted to return, and the court always wanted to take Bingzhou back. Liu Yueshi is still in Jinyang. You sent troops to loot the people at this time, didn't you push them into the arms of Shi Le and Liu Yuan?"

"No one will love a person who robs their own food and kills their own family, even if that person has a good reputation and has a general who regained the land," Zhao Hanzhang said: "They will hate you, and their descendants will hate you, they Your hatred will be transmitted to the relatives, friends and neighbors around you, so one day, the people of Bingzhou will hate you, me, Zhao Jiajun, and even Jin."

"Because of hatred, they will join Shile and Liu Yuan against us, and we may never be able to take back Bingzhou; because of hatred, even if we take back Bingzhou, they will not obey our rule, and Bingzhou will be the same as it is now. It was held in the hands of Shi Le and Liu Yuan, but they never really owned it."

   Zhao Erlang looked dazed and barely remembered, "So we can't rob the Han people."

   "No one can rob it," Zhao Hanzhang said. "Where is Mr. Xie's class? Doesn't he have a copy of "Huainanzi. Soldiers' Training"? It's time to tell you what justice is."

   "Justice?"

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "There must be a righteous reason for sending troops. The so-called soldiers lose their way and become weak, but they become strong when they get the way; they will lose their way and be clumsy, but they will work when they get the way. Take Bingzhou back, but you can't loot the civilians, they include Han Chinese, Xiongnu, Jiehu... all the civilians living in Bingzhou."

  Fu Tinghan walked quietly beside them, listening to Zhao Hanzhang giving Zhao Erlang a "Training of Soldiers" on the spot, she was really powerful, even more powerful than he knew.

Walking into the palace, Zhao Hanzhang temporarily let go of Zhao Erlang, who was trying hard to remember what she said, and sighed while looking at the still majestic palace, "I'm tired from walking, I'm going to take a break here, and wait for the sunset. ."

Zhao Erlang immediately said: "Then sister, look at me, I will walk around, I won't go to rob the people of Bingzhou, I will search this palace, and if I find anything, I will give it to my sister. "

   Zhao Hanzhang gave him an approving look and waved his hand generously: "Go."

   Zhao Erlang felt lonely by himself, so he called Fu An and Ting He, "Come and help me."

  Ting He and Fu An each looked at their master and were eager to try. This is the palace, they never thought they could come in.

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded generously, "Let's all go."

   Fu Tinghan also nodded to Fu An, and the three of them rushed into the hall excitedly...

   Zhao Hanzhang disliked the dirty steps a little, but he was tired from walking, and he was really tired from standing, so he wanted to find a step to sit down, but Fu Tinghan grabbed her and pulled up a corner of his robe to put it on her.

   Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a while, and saw that he patted the corner of his padded clothes before he stepped forward and sat down.

   Fu Tinghan sat beside her, tilted her head to look at her profile, and asked, "Do you still want to go back?"

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't speak for a long time, and after a long while he said, "Do you have a way to go back?"

  Fu Tinghan shook his head, "The existing astronomical books and records are limited. When they moved the capital, they took everything they could take away. It is difficult to calculate the next seven-star series."

  Fu Tinghan has never forgotten his promise to her. He consults materials and observes celestial bodies whenever he has the chance, but he is still at a loss, and what he can do is very limited.

   Zhao Hanzhang was silent for a while and then smiled bitterly: "The stall is too big. If I leave now, I'm afraid I will be very uneasy."

  The corners of Fu Tinghan's mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded: "I understand."

   He reached out and held hers, smiled when she looked over, and asked gently, "Are you short of money now?"

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "Very lacking."

"Also, several battles in Luoyang, plus the East Sea King's departure from Beijing and the emperor's relocation of the capital, they took away a lot of money. Now Luoyang's copper money is mostly relied on and then returned, but the speed is too slow, which greatly reduces Luoyang's purchasing power. "

   "Huh?" This doesn't seem to be the same as what she said.

   Fu Tinghan said: "Then let's smelt copper and make our own money."

   Zhao Hanzhang widened his eyes.

  I told her that she was too poor, and then Fu Tinghan told her, it's okay, we will print the money ourselves.

   Zhao Hanzhang swallowed and asked subconsciously, "Can I print money myself?"

"No, I seem to be able to print it myself. I heard that Xiliang is printing money by itself now. Oh, no, it's making money. They make five baht money by themselves, which not only circulates in Xiliang, but can also communicate with merchants in Central Plains and Xianbei. Trading, then I seem to be able to..."

   They are all provincial governors, who has a lower status than the other?

Fu Tinghan opened up Zhao Hanzhang's mind, she stood up excitedly and circled in circles, "Yes, yes, I can make my own money, how much should I make, and I can't make too much, no, we have copper ?"

   Zhao Hanzhang asked Fu Tinghan.

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