The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 1168

[Chapter 1168 The word economy]

Xiu looked around, expressionless, and said calmly: “What are you doing here?” When

everyone saw Fang Xiu, they were startled at first, and then their faces showed excitement, and they all said: ” I’m waiting to see Mr. An Guo!”

After a pause, he said again: “We just haven’t seen Mr. An Guo come to the exchange for a long time, and we miss him very much. We want to come and see Mr. An Guo.”

Fang Xiu was stunned when he heard this. Don’t know what to say.

I miss you so much and want to come and take a look at myself?

This reason is a bit too far-fetched.

But Fang Xiu also knew what these people were doing here. They just wanted to see if he was still alive.

To be honest, Fang Xiu himself did not expect this situation.

From the beginning, everything he planned was aimed at nobles and civil and military officials, and he never thought of letting the people know about it.

The reason why these people know, if nothing else, is because of the news spread by King Ning.

Prince Ning didn’t know how serious consequences his move would have.

In order to save these people’s confidence in the exchange, I got into a lot of trouble.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly when he thought of this, waved his hand and said: “I am busy these days and have no time to go to the exchange. Since you are thinking about me, I will go to the exchange tomorrow to take a look. Look.”

When everyone heard this, they all showed excitement and saluted: “I’m waiting for Duke An.”

After that, Fang Xiu turned and left.

Didn’t stop much.

The people looked at Fang Xiu’s back and couldn’t hide the joy on their faces.

“What did I say? Duke An Guo is a god from heaven who descended to earth, especially someone who can be assassinated by ordinary people?”

“That’s right! I don’t know who has been stabbed a thousand times to spread such inexplicable rumors. It’s really abominable!”

“There is Duke An Guo. Here, the exchange is here, Dachu is here!”

Everyone was talking.

When the servants of An Guo Gongfu saw this scene, they all stepped forward.

“If you have nothing to do, please disperse. Don’t disturb my young master’s rest.”

“Yes, yes, I’ll leave right away. I’ll leave now.”

Everyone dispersed, only Zhang Wenbai still stood there.

He looked at the young man and said, “Excuse me, please inform me, junior.”

Before he could finish his words, the young man interrupted him and said, “I know, my young master asked you to come in.” When

Zhang Wenbai heard this, he looked happy and nodded. “Thank you, sir.”

“I’m not a grown-up, I’m just a servant serving the young master. Don’t put a hat on my head.”

The boy glanced at Zhang Wenbai and said lukewarmly.

Zhang Wenbai was choked and didn’t know what to say.

But the boy still led him to the main hall.

In the main seat, Fang Xiu sat on the Taishi chair, sipping tea.

There is sweet-scented osmanthus floating in the tea, and there is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air.

Zhang Wenbai stood there, feeling a little awkward for no reason.

He is obviously the son of the Minister of Household Affairs and has seen big events, but at this moment, in front of Fang Xiu, he seems a little at a loss.

Fang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said calmly: “I have heard of you, your economic column is very good.” When

Zhang Wenbai heard this, his face lit up and said: “The Duke is ridiculous, talking about the economy Even the students’ achievements are not as good as the Duke’s.”

When he said this, he sounded very flattering.

In fact, anyone who is familiar with Zhang Wenbai knows that he has never disdained to flatter others.

The reason why he said this was simple. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Fang Xiu’s economic achievements far exceeded his own.

Fang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, waved his hands and said, “Sit down.”

“Yes!” Zhang Wenbai was not polite, found a chair and sat down, and then said, “The student is visiting An Guogong because he has doubts.”

“Tell me.” Fang Xiu said that he actually knew little about the economy. It was just that his roommate liked to manage money in the past, so he followed him to read a little bit.

But dealing with Zhang Wenbai shouldn’t be too much of a problem.

The reason why I met Zhang Wenbai this time was actually because I wanted to see how good Zhang Wenbai was.

As the scale of the exchange became larger and larger, Fang Xiu became deeply aware of how terrifying the influence of the exchange was.

I knew how powerful the exchange was, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful.

In just over half a year, the entire Kyoto Prefecture could become completely different, and it could even be said that the entire Da Chu could become completely different.

Fang Xiu urgently needs someone who understands economics to take charge of the exchange. Even if he cannot take charge of the exchange, he still needs to give himself certain suggestions on how to deal with it.

There is no doubt that Zhang Wenbai is the most suitable candidate.

During this time, Fang Xiu read some of Zhang Wenbai’s articles, and they were indeed very good.

We can even know what the fundamentals of the exchange are.

Looking at the entire Dachu, it seems that only Zhang Wenbai can do it.

Therefore, when he heard Zhang Wenbai came to him, Fang Xiu let him come without any hesitation.

Zhang Wenbai looked at Fang Xiu and said: “My lord, the current price of dividends does not match its value at all. The dividends in this exchange converted into silver are probably two or three times more than the actual silver. If one day, suddenly, The common people want to turn all the dividends into money, but in fact they don’t have so much money. What should they do?”

“In addition, the student has another doubt. So far, he still hasn’t figured out what the extra money is. Where does the money come from? So many people in Kyoto Prefecture do not work at all on weekdays, but they can live very well with the money from the dividends. Why is this?

In other words, everyone is using the dividends. Earn money, where does the money come from? If everyone is losing money, where does the money come from?” When

Fang Xiu heard this, he was slightly startled, looked at Zhang Wenbai, and said, “You originally wrote this? Didn’t the article already explain that the essence of dividends is value? Value and money are two concepts, but value is not the same as money.

This money is the embodiment of dividends, but dividends are not money. The rise and fall of dividends is superficial. It seems that money was made and money was lost. In fact, if there is no business, there is no money to talk about.” When

Zhang Wenbai heard this, his mind was a little confused, and he couldn’t figure it out for a while.

However, he could feel that he was close to the answer.

Fang Xiu answered the first question again: “As for what you said, you can still live well without working. That’s because some people are working, and the money they work for goes to the hands of those who don’t work.

Money will not If something comes out of thin air or disappears out of thin air, since they have received the money, it means that the money comes from other people. It is such a simple reason.”

Zhang Wenbai looked thoughtful when he heard this, and after a moment, he suddenly said: “I understand! ”

(End of chapter)