Chapter 75 Distribution
After the wounded were cared for, Yan Dezheng basically counted the seized materials.
Twenty-five intact war horses, five slightly injured war horses, fifty-six saddles, forty-five double-inserted pairs, twelve bird guns, and fifteen-sided shields, spears, waist knives, and horse sabres.
The copper coins were not counted, and the silver was seized and sorted, and the rice, flour, grain, and 95 stones were all kinds, and the variety of cloth and groceries were different.
That's exactly what it means, you need to divide it more carefully, and I don't know when it will be.
Qian Likui nodded to his father, Master Jiu. In fact, he had also gone there to see it, and the signing would not be wrong.
Uncle Huang also gave Wang Qiong'e a wink, and he also glanced at her, which was basically the case.
The spoils have been counted, how should they be distributed?
Speaking of which, all parties have their own share in this battle, so of course Yang He, Jiu Ye Qian Zhongyong, and Wang Qiong'e have their own share in this battle.
But to put it more strictly, Wang Qiong'e's side, as a protected person, was somewhat inappropriate to participate in the distribution of spoils.
But they did join the war and played a certain role, and some people in the mansion were injured.
As Wang Qiong'e's negotiator, he smiled and said, "Grandpa Yang, Master Jiu, can I ask for love? Can I hand over the five injured war horses to me? I also have shops in Pizhou in my mansion, so it is convenient to treat war horses in time."
Master Jiu looked at Yang He and he tentatively said, "Grandpa Yang?"
Yang He pondered, and according to his team's situation, he really couldn't heal the injured war horse.
If it is damaged, it would be a pity. It would be a good idea to give Wang Qiong'e, just treat it as a good relationship.
At the same time, he glanced at the Ninth Master Qian Zhongyong. The head of the wardrobe looked rough and thick, but in fact he was fine. He wanted to make friends with the Huaian clan in this move.
He said now: "It's best, but Yang is really powerless to treat the injured war horse."
Uncle Huang smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang. My lady must have accepted this love."
Wang Qiong'e also said there: "I thank Mr. Yang."
Then Uncle Huang withdrew from the negotiations and signaled that the remaining spoils would not participate in the distribution, and made his gesture generously and generously.
Manager Yan was a little unwilling to accept it. He still had more than 10,000 taels of silver. Will he just give in?
He was about to speak, but Wang Qiong'e glanced at him and said, "Manager Yan, when he returned to Huai'an, he would have his own reward in the mansion. How could he take away the King Yang and the others from the life of the Jiu Ye and the others?"
Manager Yan refused to speak in disappointment.
Then Yang He and the Ninth Master Qian Zhongyong met. Qian Zhongyong opened his mouth several times, but he felt it was difficult to speak. He only had a longing look around those war horses.
At this time, Yang He smiled and said, "Let's do it, twenty-five war horses, Yang takes five, and then we will get half the silver. As for rice, flour, groceries, weapons, etc., Yang is quite short of the ranks, so he will accept it without hesitation."
Master Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How can this be done? Isn't Mr. Yang suffering too much?"
He shook his head apart, and his head was like a rattle: "Qian went out to travel around the world and said the word "meaning". If the distribution is unfair, wouldn't it be a piercing person? No, no."
He said: "Qian is indeed eager to fight horses, and he is ashamed of being given to Gong Yang. But how can the silver be divided in half? This way, if you seize 12,500 taels of silver, Qian will take 2,500 taels of silver, and the rest will be given to Gong Yang."
Yang Hedao: "How can this work? Twenty war horses, only two thousand taels, are still holding rice and flour weapons."
Master Jiu said: "A few stones of rice and flour, and a few weapons are worth a few dollars. Nowadays, where can I buy horses? I can't buy them even if I get 10,000 taels of silver. This is the only way to distribute it fairly."
The two of them confronted each other, pushing and giving in, as if they were going to fight.
Minister Yang and others watched nervously, and Qi Youxin showed a thoughtful expression.
Wang Qiong'e was smiling beside her. Qian Lijue wanted to speak several times, but he was staring back.
He was a little dissatisfied. Why did he only take 2,500 taels of money? They only had a raft once, so how much did they pay for it?
The escorts also watched, showing nervousness like Minister Yang and others.
They didn't mention rice, flour and groceries. It's okay, but it's impossible for them to carry rice, flour and groceries on the road, right?
So it is best to give Yang Xianggong.
Yang He suddenly burst into laughter. The scene in front of him reminded him of something in later generations. He remembered that he had dinner in a restaurant that day, and two men at the next table rushed to pay the bill.
They rushed to start arguing, and finally started a fight, and the two of them rushed into the hospital together.
Seeing the appearance of the head of the wardrobe in front of him, he was furious and insisted that he had seen him. In the end, he was very likely to fight.
He said immediately: "Well, Master Jiu is so fond of love, so I will refuse it."
Jiuye Qian Zhongyong laughed: "That's the way."
Seeing that Mr. Yang adopted his plan and insisted on the word "Yi" he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Yang He bowed and said, "When you are in Xin'an Station, you should be in Xin'an Station. When will Jiuye come, you should be a bed to wait."
The Ninth Master Qian Zhongyong was stunned and solemnly bowed: "I will go and visit Mr. Yang."
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Minister Yang, Qian Likui and other representatives from both sides smiled and divided the spoils. After this battle, each of them formed a lot of comrades-in-arms.
Yang He remembered something, there were shops in Wang Qiong'e's mansion in Pizhou?
Thinking about Xin'anyi is not far from Pizhou, and Jieshi also needs a huge amount of supplies. Now he found Uncle Huang.
Uncle Huang smiled and said, "There are indeed shops, rice shops, salt and iron, and all kinds of groceries in Pizhou. I wonder what kind of goods Yang Xianggong wants to buy?"
At this time, Wang Qiong'e said, "Uncle Huang, I'll do it."
The old man from the education team took off the rosewood official hat chair and the two sat down, but Wang Dian'er put soft cushions on Wang Qiong'e's chair.
After Wang Qiong'e sat down, she smiled and said, "I wonder what kind of commercial goods Mr. Yang wants to buy?"
Yang He pondered for a while and said, "Cat iron, how much is the price of ripe iron?"
Wang Qiong'e said: "Pig iron is worth one cent and five cents per kilogram of silver, and ordinary iron is one cent and three cents. If you make more iron, you can make one cent and six cents and six cents per kilogram of silver."
She smiled and said, "Of course, if Mr. Yang buys a large amount of money, the store will definitely be more discounted."
Qi Youxin couldn't help but say, "Isn't pig iron one cent per kilogram of silver?"
Wang Qiong'e smiled and said, "That was the price last year."
Yang He frowned and said, "Where are red copper, black lead and white lead?"
Wang Qiong'e said: "Black lead is three or three cents per 100 kilograms of silver, seven or seven cents per 100 kilograms of silver, and seven or five cents per 100 kilograms of silver."
Qi Youxin shouted: "It's so outrageous. In the past, black lead is only two taels of silver per 100 kilograms, five taels of white lead, and only ten taels of red copper."
Wang Qiong'e sighed at this time: "The world is chaotic, and commercial goods are rising."
Yang He frowned. Black lead was the alias for graphite at this time, white lead was the ancient name for zinc, and red copper was pure copper.
He knew that the price given by Wang Qiong'e was actually not true, and it was indeed the market price. In the Qing Dynasty, if Japanese lead was purchased, it would be white lead, and the price of silver could reach up to 100 kilograms and ten taels of silver, and the price of red copper could reach up to more than twenty taels per 100 kilograms, and the lowest price was close to twenty taels.
The world is chaotic and there are too many fake money dealers.
He asked, "Where is the brass?"
Wang Qiong'e said: "Brass is priced at one qian, two cents and five cents per kilogram of silver."
She answered, looking at Yang He with her eyes, guessing what he was going to do.
Yang He pondered and finally asked about the price of rice and salt. In the end, he got the price of rice and his colleagues were still discussing it, but the price of salt was not about fine salt, but the salt bricks were also 2 cents and 3 cents per kilogram of silver.
Yang He sighed that the price of salt soared in the Ming Dynasty during the Tianqi period. During the Chongzhen period, a 570 kilogram of salt was drawn. The merchants had to take it from the salt farm or the domestic merchant at a price of three or two cents, and then unbundled it into more than seventy small parcels for sale.
Take Huai salt as an example. A small bag of Huai salt is more than eight kilograms, and it is sold for one qian in Wuhan, while other inland prefectures have to sell for one qian, two qian, or even two or three qian. By this time, the price in Chongzhen's later years is even more outrageous, and ordinary people can't even afford salt bricks.
Especially now that private money is flooded, silver is expensive and cheap. One tael of silver can be exchanged for small flat money to reach more than 2,000 yuan. In other words, a kilogram of salt bricks costs more than 40 yuan. For ordinary people, this is an unbearable sky-high price.
During the peaceful times, when copper coins were valuable, the salt price in many places in the Ming Dynasty was only three to four cents per catty, but now it has increased so far.
Moreover, it is quite good to buy salt. It is often crowded with bandits and traffic jams, and there is no place to buy even if you have money.
Just like Yang He has a lot of silver on him, if he doesn’t have a prefecture or county, he can’t buy salt.
He talked to Wang Qiong'e, and Wang Qiong'e smiled cleverly, but she knew everything and said everything.
Looking at her charming face, I remembered the silver I had earned with hard work, and a considerable portion of it would flow into the woman's pocket in the future.
Yang He had the urge to punch Wang Qiong'e in the face.
Chapter completed!