340 Yu Qian is here again!
The Emperor of Ming Dynasty and Yu Qian looked at each other and smiled. Both the king and his ministers understood the meaning without words.
"Yu Shaobao, thank you for your hard work, you kneel down in Nanjing. You will take care of the royal family on my behalf, and only say that I care about them. If there is anything wrong with Baiminghe, I will scold Baiminghe." The Emperor of Ming Dynasty made an excuse for Yu Qian to go south.
Yang Ning said at this time: "Long live, I have something to report. The Prince of Goryeo and his brother Wang want to come to Beijing to thank you. At the same time, they also hope to allow them to go south to Nanjing to purchase some goods, because the Ming merchants brought too little goods to Hanyang City. According to the trade regulations left by the Baiming He, after they supplied enough goods to Baiming He, they could freely select the goods they needed instead of exchanged with silver and gold."
"This is such a small matter!" Zhu Qiyu really didn't take it to heart.
Yang Ning added: "Long live, it's not a trivial matter."
"How old is it?" Zhu Qiyu thought to himself how big a small country in Li's Goryeo could have.
Yang Ning took out the memorial book and held it in his hand. After an eunuch took it and sent it to the imperial case, Yang Ning said: "I asked the envoy of Li's Goryeo. Bai Minghe ordered 10 million stones of crude iron ore purchased this year. Twenty thousand five hundred material ships went to sea from Li's Goryeo North and the Tumen River in the Ming Dynasty, and then transported to Andongwei, Shandong. There is a large coal mine, and various white-named crane steel yards such as feldspar. There is a huge steel yard that I can't imagine."
"Twenty!" Zhu Qiyu said in his heart, there are really many. That kind of sea ship can carry a lot of goods in one ship.
"Long live, there are twenty ships leaving the port every day, not on the sea. Baiminghe has invested more than a hundred ships there, and it is necessary to ensure that twenty ships are loaded with goods every day. Baiminghe does not want Li's Goryeo to be refined into thick iron, as long as the iron ore is. Maoshan's iron ore is not underground, it is on the ground. Li's Goryeo sent tens of thousands of laborers there just to ensure that twenty ships can be loaded with twenty ships every day."
Twenty boats, twenty boats filled with one thousand five hundred materials every day.
The amount of ore of at least 30,000 shi per day is at least 30,000 shi, no matter how cheap this thing is, it is higher than the rice price. The current cast iron stone in the Ming Dynasty is one tael of six coins, and the wax iron stone is about three taels of silver. Ordinary steel is four to five taels, and the market value of the white-famous crane is seven taels per stone in the Ming Dynasty, which is seven cents of silver per kilogram of iron.
Even if those white-famous cranes of iron ore are calculated at one pound of silver, one cent of silver, one stone is two silver.
Ten million stones are one thousand taels of silver?
Zhu Qiyu was frightened by this number, and he would have five million taels of silver when he left half. Bai Minghe gave Li's Goryeo five million taels of silver in a year. Thinking of this number, Zhu Qiyu understood why the prince and brother of Li's Goryeo came to thank him. Li's Goryeo has not saved five million taels of silver for decades.
Not to mention tens of thousands of workers, not many even hundreds of thousands of workers.
"Long live. In addition to iron ore, the white-known cranes have other purchases. A pound of pack, five taels, three taels, and one tael of packs of several kinds of white porcelain bottles. The white-known cranes cost tens of millions of pieces a year, and a tuition of silver is worth a tuition of three taels per month. I am afraid it will be a transaction of more than one million taels. In addition to these, there are many white-known cranes that need to be purchased. The Li family's Goryeo Palace has written all over the country, claiming that it is a tens of million taels of silver every year, working hard, working hard, working hard."
Hearing these words, Yu Qian said calmly.
"According to this calculation, Bai Minghe can save and change all the guards of the Ming Dynasty in two years."
"What I think is how much difference has the Baiminghe made between the two. If he can give Li's Goryeo 10 million taels, then he will have a profit of 10 million taels. Yu Shaobao told Baiminghe that the Hami Guard must sacrifice for me this time. Only he will support the trade routes of the west, and the Hami Guard will prosper. Whether it is the garrison or the civilian guards, it will be beneficial to the Ming Dynasty."
"I received the order!" Yu Qian silently sympathized with Bai Minghe. This sacrifice must be a lot.
It’s so easy to make money from sea. It would be strange if the white-known crane doesn’t jump up if it is asked to focus on the northwest desert.
Baiminghe in Nanjing didn't know that he had become a father, so he had a lot of relief these days. He went around every day to promote the monetary reform and the formation of the economic circle in Nanjing. In addition to work, he just accompanied Qinghe and Huaiyu. However, Baiminghe did not go to Piaoxuelou again during this period.
There is a pier in Baima Pavilion, and Baiminghe goes to the lake every three or five days to see the progress of the five islands.
The first thing to complete is the racetrack and the woods. This thing is too easy for the work department in Daming. Do you want trees? There are too many mountains, so just find some small trees to dig them over and transplant them. Not only will it not destroy the woods, but it will also allow some small trees that are difficult to grow in dense towering trees to have new life.
Finally, spring is blooming.
The white-known crane sat on the flower shop, enjoying the spring scenery of Xuanwu Lake while chatting with Huaiyu and Qinghe.
"After counting the days, my son should be born. There is no phone number!" Bai Minghe blurted out the phone number. Huaiyu didn't hear the word, and Qinghe didn't ask much. He just said, "Based on the days, it should be seven days ago. But I heard from the medical officer that it is difficult to say for a baby. It is normal to have a few days earlier and a few days later. There should be a letter sent in the capital, and I'm afraid it will be delivered in these few days."
"Forty..." Bai Minghe wanted to say forty weeks, but Daming did not have this algorithm.
The algorithms of the Ming Dynasty are all October.
Bai Minghe changed his words: "It should be 280 days, but it should be three days ago!"
"No, it was 276 days, seven days ago. But the imperial doctor also said last time that it was normal to have ten days early and ten days late. The original medical officer speculated that it was born 276 days." Qinghe was a little excited about this kind of thing, because her stomach had not yet reacted at all.
As a woman, having a child is what she expects.
Huaiyu just picked up candy and even said, "My brother-in-law is still very good to have a baby at night. It's about giving birth to a baby, but it's also great not to give birth to a baby."
"Shame, I don't know how to be ashamed!" Qinghe quickly covered Huaiyu's mouth. How could she say such words casually?
Bai Minghe turned his head to the lakeside. He couldn't let Qinghe see him laughing. In fact, sometimes the activities at night are not for giving birth, and this is correct.
"Let's go..." Qinghe was about to say, and walked north to see if the garden in Liangzhou was already in full bloom.
A clutch, eight people rowed hard to come here.
"Sir, Master Yu, the Minister of War, has just got off the boat at the Nanjing Wharf with a scepter. Now he should be about to reach Baima Pavilion. Master Yu said, please prepare a room for him, but he is not going to stay in the transportation hospital. Also, let you prepare to have a drink and treat you to a big banquet!"
"My son is born, and you need to draw a lottery to see what his name is!"
Bai Minghe took out more than a dozen pieces of paper, which were more than a dozen names he had come up with. He was still unable to make up his mind, so he had to draw one.
"Sir, the Ministry of War Yu Shangshu has arrived."
"Ministry of War Yu..." Bai Minghe repeated halfway, glaring at him: "What, he is here again. What is he here for? Did he hear something or have any plans? Is there no news in the East Factory? How could he come here? How could he come?"
After Bai Minghe reacted, he was a little incoherent.
Qinghe just waved at the leader of the East Factory and signaled that the ship would turn around and go back.
The leader of the East Factory quickly ordered the ship workers to turn around and return to Baima Pavilion.
Why Yu Qian came? Not to mention Bai Minghe, even Wang Cheng was very nervous. There was no news in advance, but the leaders of the East Factory who came with the ship this time didn't know at all. They only knew that after Long Live gave Bai Minghe, they asked Yu Qian to go south personally.
What kind of person Yu Qian is? Daming can count it with his fingers. He is definitely a top official in the top five.
It is definitely not a trivial matter for such a big man to come to Nanjing in person.
Moreover, the only thing that his own elder, Bai Minghe, cannot deal with is this place located in Shangshu, Yu Shaobao.
When Yu Qian came, he did not live in the hospital or the residence arranged by Nanjing, so he directly asked Bai Minghe to arrange a room for him at home. It seemed that he came for Bai Minghe, but why did he come and why there was no news? Yu Qian might have a secret decree in his hand.
Jin Ying, Xing'an and Cheng Jing did not have any hints to send them here. Even if they could only say that it was not a bad thing, it might not be a troublesome thing.
Wang Cheng accompanied Yu Qian to change boats from the waterway to Baima Pavilion.
"The King's Head!" Yu Qian called him the official title: "Have the Goryeo people arrived?"
"Someone came to the front station and seemed to want to buy a place in Nanjing to get them a long-term spot. My adults have already agreed to this matter, so they chose Meihua Mountain in the south of Nanjing City. There is a waterway that can go straight into the Yangtze River. They also have a vacant land of 200 acres to build a warehouse."
Wang Cheng told Yu Qian all the things about Goryeo.
"Long live I heard that there are tens of millions of taels of goods purchased from Goryeo every year. Not to mention official business, but just chatting. Do you think this is too much?" Yu Qian put on a chatty attitude.
Wang Cheng is under pressure for someone like Qian.
Wang Cheng was not afraid of high-ranking officials, nor was he afraid of the kind of high-ranking officials who were tyrannical. However, Yu Qian, a person who was very low-key and kind, was a righteous and organized person, made him feel at a loss.
Since Yu Qian asked, Wang Chengxin said that it would be honest to say it outside of the secret anyway.
"Yu Shaobao, Dongchang sent reliable people in Goryeo. If the money was less, it would be like a bone thrown to a dog. The bones were not meatless, and the dog would not smell it. My adults were tens of millions of taels at a time, which was a piece of meat steak. For these kinds of businesses, Li's Goryeo has become a group of three factions inside, and has been fighting openly and secretly, even in Meihua Mountain, in front of us."
Yu Qian nodded slightly.
"My adult said that if the dogs don't bite each other in the nest, they will work together to bite the people outside the nest, and it will still be very scary."
Yu Qian couldn't help laughing: "Okay, that's right!" (To be continued...)
ps: If you modify the chapter name, the author himself cannot do it.
Chapter completed!