Chapter 50: The inner court

Yang Jing has a very headache.

Yang Reform is familiar with the gameplay of Double Color Ball, but there is no computer or typewriter here, so it is impossible to type out the computer ticket. The anti-counterfeiting system is troublesome. The 21st century used computers to type, so there is no need to worry about the anti-counterfeiting system.

I must have no computer at the end of the Ming Dynasty, so what should I do? How to prevent counterfeiting?

Also, if the paper and anti-counterfeiting technology cost of lottery tickets is too high, the price of lottery tickets will rise sharply, which is very unfavorable for sale.

There are also anti-counterfeiting and anti-cheating techniques. If you cannot prevent cheating well, the game will not be able to continue. Not only do you lose money, but you also have to lose reputation and reputation.

Yang Jing was a little in pain, and he grabbed the back of his head in pain. What should I do? Should I give up the lottery and give up this "pain analgesic" for the poor?

You definitely can't give up.

This thing was so troublesome. Yang Kai decided to go out for a walk. He stayed in the room that day and his head was almost blown up.

It was very cold outside, very good! When the cold wind blew, Yang Jie shivered and felt extremely refreshed. Those worries disappeared as if they were frozen.

"Oh... Daban, do you think there is anyone in our palace who can print or do anti-counterfeiting bills?" Yang Jing was helpless and could only ask Wang Chengen, what was there in the palace, nothing. Yang Jing can describe it in two words, "ignorance". Yang Jing hopes that there are such experts in the palace.

Yang Jing only knew that there were many people, and everywhere he went. I heard that there were tens of thousands of eunuchs alone. I don’t know what these people did? Are they all eating idle food in the palace? So Yang Jing planned to get lucky and see if there were talents in this field. If there were, use them directly. If there weren’t, they would have to go outside to find them, which would be troublesome.

"Your Majesty, is the emperor asking about the engraving of the book?" Wang Chengen didn't understand what it was to make anti-counterfeiting bills, but when it comes to printing, he finally understood a little.

"Yes! It's the place where you can print and engrave the book." Yang Jing felt a little surprised. Ancient printing technology was born in China, and where you can engrave the book, it will naturally print. If it really doesn't work, you can improve the woodblock printing technology for them and turn it into movable type printing technology. Isn't that what happened? The key is that someone is doing this and studying this, so you don't have to spend too much effort on yourself. If you create a new system, it will be very troublesome. Yang Jing is an otaku, not a god, and he will have a headache.

"Back to the emperor, there is a ritual factory under the jurisdiction of our inner court, which is responsible for these things such as carving, printing, and publishing of books..."

Wang Chengen's words made Yang Jinge overjoyed.

I also expressed great curiosity about the "magical" things like the "inner court". The "inner court" corresponds to the "outer court". Since it corresponds to the corresponding, there will definitely be "inner court" outside, and there will definitely be no less. This is a question of "principle".

"Really? Haha, it's great..." Yang Jingwei was not sure, it was too awesome. There were even printing factories. The inner court not only had gunpowder factories and arsenals, but also the statutes equivalent to the cabinet, and the "inner treasury" corresponding to the treasury. It was really something outside and there were something in the palace, and it was really corresponding. This "principle" was quite strong. People who invented these systems and implemented these systems were very awesome. Yang Jing's admiration for them was like a surging...

"When you go back to the emperor, there is really. The emperor wants to print something out? This is very simple. I will give it to the Sili Supervision and Supervision Factory. They are specialized in doing things for the emperor and have excellent skills..."

"Uh... Then I'll find a few more powerful people. I'm going to try whether this lottery can be printed." Yang Jing really didn't know what language to express it, so I couldn't describe it in words. It's so awesome. This emperor still has the upper hand! Haha... Yang Jing felt secretly proud.

No matter what he does, he has corresponding service agencies. Yang Jing remembers that when he was a sand table and abused Yuan Chonghuan's rookie, he was a sand table made by the military battle. Now that he wants to make a lottery, there is a factory to print it for himself. It is really awesome, and everyone will serve him in everything he does. This emperor is not in vain, it is worth it!, it is worth it!!

"Oh... by the way, is there anyone in the inner court responsible for printing 'bao money'? Or is it a good person to make silver bills?" Yang Jie suddenly remembered that he must have an anti-counterfeiting system to make lottery tickets. The ancient anti-counterfeiting system or banknotes, the ancient "paper bill" - "bao money".

Yang Jing had a little impression of the ancient anti-counterfeiting system of silver bills. The TV series "Qiao Family Courtyard", which was in the Qing Dynasty, talked about doing silver bill business. It mentioned the anti-counterfeiting system, and each banknote had a mark and a password. Only special people could understand it. Yang Jing felt that he could learn from it.

Yang Jing felt that since the Qing Dynasty could create these things and the Ming Dynasty also had silver notes, there must be experts in anti-counterfeiting. He was the emperor and directly used the technology of the national banknote production agency to find a few people to develop this lottery, so that he could save himself from a headache, give all the responsibility for the task to others, and be a hand-off manager. Who said that he was the emperor? Thinking of this, Yang Jing was happy, and being an emperor also had the benefits of being an emperor!

"When I go back to the emperor, this servant is not clear. I have to ask only after I know." Wang Chengen is not omnipotent, and it is impossible for him to know everything.

"Uh... Then go to the Jingchang Factory to find a few experts. I want to make this lottery..."

"Yes, the emperor..." Wang Chengen asked someone to go to the business factory to find a master.

Yang Jie was bored alone, walking in this palace, looking at the things that will be called the "Palace Museum" in the future. Yang Jie couldn't help but sigh. What a good building and what a good thing, but unfortunately, it's a pity that it will no longer belong to him in more than ten years, but also belongs to wild boar skin. Things in this world are really unpredictable! You have to work harder!

Repaying the "mortgage" in time, Yang Jing sets goals for himself. He also cheers himself up and cheers up.

Yang Jingwei's mind has returned to the lottery. Yang Jingwei decided to get this "pain analgesic" out of nowhere. He has to succeed and not fail.

Yang Jing remembered the TV series "Qiao Family Courtyard" that he watched later. It was about "reunion of the world", and it was about silver bills and off-site payment systems. It explained the anti-counterfeiting measures for silver bills, including code words and secret notes. Only specialists can recognize them, issue invoices and withdraw money. Therefore, Yang Jing was very confident in this and might he be able to set up a bank in the future. Thinking of this, Yang Jing couldn't stop his fantasy. When he had money, he would make banknotes, and then print money to death like the United States, and then let the people of the world pay for themselves. It was really comfortable and refreshing to spend money... Yang Jing fell into extreme fantasy... Although the TV series was from the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty learned from the Ming Dynasty. The entire country had experienced hundreds of years and had no progress at all, and it was even worse than the Ming Dynasty.

Shanxi...? When I fantasize about buying tickets, I think of banks, I think of silver bills, I think of "Qiao Family Courtyard", and then I think of Shanxi and Shanxi businessmen. Yang Jie suddenly remembered that on the forum, someone said that Shanxi merchants were foreign, conveyed messages to Mongolia and wild boar skins, transported supplies, and secretly supported wild boar skins. When the wild boar skins came into customs, the prosperity of Shanxi merchants was achieved.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie suddenly stopped. He was extremely annoyed. His teammates were either thinking about killing his own people, or thinking about having an affair with foreign countries, thinking about fucking his own people, and then being a lackey for wild boar skin. He was really extremely annoyed. There were always countless pig-like teammates around him, and he was always ready to murder his team.

Regardless of whether the news and rumors are true or false, Yang Jingwei was extremely angry. He thought in his mind that he would definitely find a way to deal with these people who were scammers. He asked you to murder yourself and his teammates and call you to be thieves. Yang Jingwei decided: If you don’t work hard in this team, you will be killed by anything you scammers.
Chapter completed!