Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"It's not really a favor, because your battlefield isn't in Los Angeles."

Qin Ming shook his head and corrected him.

The moment she heard these words, the clever Wan Shu guessed a lot of things.

Her beautiful eyes moved, staring at Qin Ming closely.

"Your Majesty, are you going to ask me to go to the capital and raise the price of their bills in one go?"

The Lingnan Chamber of Commerce has been able to achieve this point today, so its intelligence network is naturally extremely developed.

The news that Emperor Qian was following suit had already reached Wan Shu's ears.

Even if Qin Ming didn't say anything, Wan Shu would still ask for money.

After all, any discerning person could see that Emperor Qian's move was not as carefully planned as Qin Ming's, and the loopholes were too big.

"Your mission this time is not just to make money, but also to destroy their place."

Qin Ming spoke slowly, and his requirements for Wan Shu were no longer the same as before.

Wan Shu did not feel much pressure about this request.

She pouted and tried:

"Is it the squeeze you taught me before?"

Everyone will be happy if prices go up.

But if the bills are worthless, or if everyone in the market thinks that Emperor Qian's factory will not make any profits, they will be eager to sell them.

By then, those bills may even fall below their original prices.

Once everyone feels that such bills are unsafe, they want to exchange them for silver.

The imperial court certainly couldn't give much silver to the people at once.

Qin Ming guessed that Emperor Qian didn't even know to prepare a batch of silver in advance to deal with emergencies.

He may really think that once this money is in his hands, it will truly be his.

If the court cannot provide silver to the people, its credit will become worthless.

The Northern Dynasties, which could not defeat Qin and Ming militarily, would immediately suffer a severe blow economically.

"Yes, I will personally go over and work with you on the specific operations."

He heard that Qin Ming was going there in person to help him suppress the Northern Dynasty.

Wan Shu was a little surprised.

"Do you need to go there in person? I think this matter is similar to the price war we had for cloth before."

It was just a price war to lower the price of Northern Dynasty bills.

Wan Shu is still very confident in his abilities, and this little thing should not go wrong.

"No, money is only one aspect. What's important is confidence."

“Confidence is more valuable than gold.”

Qin Ming spoke meaningfully to Wan Shu.

"confidence……?"

Wan Shu was stunned. Having never been exposed to the modern market, Wan Shu naturally had no idea what Qin Ming meant.

She couldn't imagine the impact this abstract concept would have on the real world.

"Yes, confidence."

Qin Ming reiterated it again.

Wan Shu thought carefully for a long time, but still had no idea where to go, so he had to change the subject:

"Your Majesty, how much silver do you estimate you'll need? The upper limit for the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce is five million taels, and it will take at least seven days to raise it."

One million taels of silver is a huge sum anywhere.

It would certainly be difficult to raise the money in a short period of time, even for Qin Ming.

Fortunately, there is still time before Emperor Qian issues his bills.

"I can give you seven million taels of silver. When the time comes, the silver notes from the major banks will be delivered to you. We'll split the profits 30% to 70%. How about that?"

"So low, Your Majesty."

Wan Shu had a bitter face and looked unhappy.

"It's not low. This is a battle between nations. The money involved is enormous, and the profit will not be small either."

"Also, if you can avoid any mistakes, you can actually make quite a bit of money."

How much he can earn depends entirely on how courageous Wan Shu is.

"Then I will contact the major families in advance. You can also ask the Sun family to share the burden. Otherwise, if the people from the Northern Dynasty find out, they will just pretend to be dead, and we won't have any fun."

Emperor Qian had one last resort, which was to just cheat.

Qin Ming smiled and said:

"can."

Soon, Wan Shu began to raise silver.

Qin Ming's second round of bill sales also took place before Emperor Qian.

This allowed him to once again absorb the strengths of many forces in Daqian.

The Silver King of Daqian is well-deserved!

After Qin Ming nervously sold two rounds of bills, Emperor Qian was already extremely excited.

At noon that day, he specially called Wang Bao over.

"Wang Bao, how have people in Beijing reacted to the factory bills recently?"

Wang Bao received a task from Emperor Qian these days and has been investigating outside and hyping up the news.

Upon hearing this, he immediately said:

"Your Majesty, the people and the great families from all over the country are eagerly awaiting your arrival!"

"Some people even traveled thousands of miles to Luocheng to buy a batch of Qin Wang's bills."

"Hmph, let's not wait any longer! We'll start selling tomorrow!"

When Emperor Qian heard that Qin Ming was still absorbing silver endlessly, he snorted coldly.

In his opinion, all of Qin Ming's money belonged to him.

If he had sold the product one day later, Qin Ming would have made a huge amount of extra money.

In that case, let’s not wait any longer!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Wang Bao was also waiting for this moment.

Recently, the ministers in the court had actually heard the news early on.

However, faced with such overwhelming wealth, no one dissuaded Emperor Qian from making more preparations.

On the contrary, more officials had circulated their assets in advance, set aside a large amount of silver, and were ready to get a share of the profits when the court sold factory bills.

Emperor Qian's preparations were very sloppy.

There is not even any means to restrict these officials from taking the initiative.

But that doesn't matter.

It would be enough as long as we could gather countless silver into the hands of the court.

The next morning.

Caishikou in Beijing.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here.

Emperor Qian personally came here with thousands of guards.

"Everyone, the factory's division of labor tickets are now on sale!"

"Today's share is 10 million taels!"

Emperor Qian looked at the crowd below and was in a good mood. He spoke loudly to everyone.

Upon hearing this, countless people and officials roared.

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live your Majesty!!"

As the fence was pushed aside, a crowd of people began to pour into Caishikou.

Wan Shu's people were divided into more than 30 groups and rushed to the scene to start purchasing bills from the court.

In the three-story teahouse in the distance, Qin Ming sat in the private room at the highest point, opposite him sat Wan Shu, and beside him were Chang Baishan and Liu Yueli.

"Your Majesty, I still don't know why you came here in person."

Wan Shu looked at Qin Ming curiously.

After she came a few days ago, Qin Ming followed her.

However, after arriving here, Qin Ming did not take any action. He just asked people to comply with Emperor Qian's policy, secretly adding fuel to the fire, and publicizing how valuable the bills of these factories were.

In addition, Liu Yueli and Chang Baishan were allowed to enter several areas under construction by the court to see the quality of their factories.

"I want to help add fuel to the fire."

Qin Ming spoke slowly, then dipped his hand in tea and roughly drew the outline of the capital on the table.

With decades of memories in the capital, Qin Ming naturally knew many areas here.

"These are the factories built by the Northern Dynasty. Have you found any problems?"

Qin Ming's words made Wan Shu feel nervous.

"What do you mean...huh?"

After reading it carefully, Wan Shu suddenly raised his voice a few notches.

"Your Majesty, this doesn't seem like a good place to build a factory."

"Yes, that's the problem."

Qin Ming shook his head slowly. At this point, Wan Shu should have understood everything.