Chapter 1 Where to make money with blood!

[Ding: The beta version of the space-time trading system is online]

'Hey, who is posting short videos on the subway?'

[Test qualification confirmation completed]

[Shop owner qualification confirmation completed]

'It seems to be a new version of the ship that I haven't seen.'

On the subway, Chen Ye pulled the hanging ring and turned around to see who was advertising the novel.

In recent years, short videos have become popular, and various advertising copywritings have emerged one after another, among which advertising is the most brainwashing.

Such as the crooked-mouthed God, the villain who traveled through time to recover his investment, the Tang syndrome child with grilled chicken wings and the greasy Tang Huang.

Chen Ye likes to watch this kind of advertisements the most. The novels are not as interesting as their silly acting skills.

He estimated that this inexplicable trading system was caused by who was watching the advertisement.

[System installation completed]

[This system can conduct transactions across planes, and trigger certain conditions to reward technology gift packs. From the moment it is bound to this system, the host will be able to avoid all fatal factors.

The current version is test version 1.0, please contact the transaction partner: 01. The version update time has not been determined...]

【Version 1.0 system, only ancient planes can be traded.】

[After thirty days, the time and space travel function will be opened, the cooling time is calculated based on the entry time, and the time ratio is 1:1.]

[Serious warning, do not actively disclose system information, as well as space-time plane information to anyone, the system has very intelligent judgment standards. 】

The sound continued, and Chen Ye began to fall into a daze.

'Is this voice in my head?'

After reading novels for many years, I actually encountered this kind of opportunity.

At this time, Chen Ye really wanted to go to the hospital's official account and make an appointment for a psychiatric outpatient clinic.

What I have in mind is an extremely simple trading system, divided into two columns, one is a chat window, where you can communicate with people.

There is also a display window where you can trade with others. As a boss, Chen Ye can price his own goods.

The system prompts that all things belonging to the user can be put into the display window, including those that are not around, but finished products and semi-finished products such as munitions are not open for the time being.

Seeing this prompt, Chen Ye silently tried it, and the Bluetooth headset in his trouser pocket was placed directly on the display window.

I casually set a price of 500 yuan, thought about the layout of my home, and put the computers at home on the display window.

The operation is very smooth and precise. I didn’t put the desk on the shelf by mistake just because I thought about what the desk would look like.

"If I buy a mountain, can I also put it on the display window? Oh, forget it, even if I buy the mountain, it belongs to the country."

Chen Ye put the headphones back into his trouser pocket, put the computer back in its place, and began to think about what he could do.

"In ancient time and space, I don't know if it was a historical dynasty or a completely different world?

It also said that the update time has not yet been determined, will there be many customers in the future?"

Knowing that this is ancient time and space, there are many things that can be sold. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, first of all, food and clothing, food necessities, lighters and mirrors are also prepared.

After getting off the subway, I walked into a convenience store near my home.

"Hello, do you have your membership card?"

"No, just send me a WeChat message and ask for a big bag."

"Okay, a total of one hundred and eleven dollars."

"It's paid."

After completing the purchase at the convenience store downstairs, I threw a bottle of water into the trash can and then hid the bottle of water.

Then he entered the elevator carrying a bunch of odds and ends. These were the first items on his display window.

When you open the door and walk into your home, as soon as you think about it, everything is put in the display window, divided into categories, and even introduced in detail.

Cost price:

Ten kilograms of rice are 45 yuan, two eight-inch cosmetic mirrors are 20 yuan, two pounds of apples are 4 yuan, two lighters are 2 yuan, two bottles of shampoo are 30 yuan, two soap bars are 6 yuan, and two bottles of Farmer's Three Punch are 4 yuan.

The mineral water hidden downstairs also appeared in the display window. With the same thought, the water appeared on Chen Ye's coffee table.

"The ones in the trash can didn't appear. It seems that the ones I threw away voluntarily have been judged as not belonging to me. How can I tell if I hide them in the trash can?"

"How many times can I multiply something worth a hundred yuan? It can only be sold to one person. If he doesn't make much profit, my profit will be very slow, right?"

Open the cans in the refrigerator and look at the rice, fruit, mirror, toiletries, and lighters in the window.

Although I don’t know what time and space that plane is, I’m sure it’s right to put food there. There will be people buying food in any time and space.

Chen Ye has not decided the price yet, and will wait until the identity of the other party is confirmed.

Just as I was thinking about it, a message prompt suddenly appeared.

[The match on plane No. 1 was successful, in the fourteenth year of Chongzhen in plane time, and the matching object was Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian.]

"Paji"

"Chongzhen?"

The Happy Water can in Chen Ye's hand was pinched and deformed.

Quickly walking to the computer, Chen Ye immediately searched "How much money did Zhu Youjian have in the last years of Chongzhen Dynasty!"

"Well, Chongzhen is still very rich. At least tens of thousands of taels are easy to come up with. He can support the expenses of the palace. After all, he is richer than me, an ordinary person with an average head.

You can sell his goldware and let him find some silver, as well as various things in the palace. The Ministry of Revenue puts forward a lot every year.

However, if you want to maximize sustained benefits, you have to wait until he controls the world and goes to the Middle East and Australia.

At that time, all oil and coal mines will be money, and hey, we can bring the country to an era where a liter of oil is less expensive than a bottle of Coke."

Although Chen Ye is not a history student, he still knows something about Chongzhen and the Ming Dynasty.

In the Ming Dynasty, what was advocated was that no territory should be ceded, no marriage should be made, the emperor would guard the country, and the king would die. If the emperor was caught and wanted to negotiate for peace, he could just establish a new emperor and continue his work!

The territory of the Ming Dynasty can only be conquered by rebellions and occupations. It belongs to the normal rules of the dynasty, but it has never been ceded or sent away by the monarchs and ministers.

Emperor Chongzhen is famous for being a subjugated king and the only subjugated king who was placed in the imperial temple of all dynasties by the Qing Dynasty.

No matter what Chongzhen's personal abilities were, the Qing Dynasty admitted that the death of the Ming Dynasty was not due to Chongzhen. Of course, this is somewhat correct. The Qing Dynasty's private slander of him is called Huan.

The plague spread, natural disasters continued, civil strife, clans, businessmen who collaborated with the enemy, land annexation, and officials engaged in tax evasion, forcing all the people to live in the city. Officials protected each other, and the emperor in Chongzhen, who was succeeded by a free prince, was capable of playing tricks.

"The fourteenth year of Chongzhen has reached the level of hell. Lu Xiangsheng, who can fight, is dead. Although Qin Liangyu, Sun Chuanting, Cao Bianjiao, and some other people who are willing to die can be used, just being able to fight is not enough."

"It's not possible to just ask Chongzhen to buy things with silver. According to the silver price of one tael of silver in the Ming Dynasty, it's only two hundred yuan now.

In the 14th year of Chongzhen's reign, one stone could be purchased in the capital, which was close to 200 kilograms of rice now. The purchasing power of silver has been greatly reduced in modern times.

But it’s not impossible if you use silver to buy industrial products.”

"Antique? No, no, unless it's from the Tang and Song Dynasties."

"Antiques from the Ming Dynasty are indeed valuable, but if the treasure given to me by Chongzhen is presented to others, I will have to give two big mouths. If it is not old, what is the difference between it and last week?"

"It's really difficult to deal with. It seems that we have to start with gold. This is the only thing that is easy to deal with."

(If you don’t consider the reality, if you consider the reality, your card will be locked if you deposit 100,000 yuan into your account. There is no point in trading anything.)

After opening another bottle of Happy Water, Chen Ye scratched his hair and continued thinking.

…

In the Forbidden City, in the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, under a few weak candles, Chongzhen sat at the desk, rubbing his swollen eyes.

"The rebels are powerful, what can we do? Catastrophes are happening all over the place, and slavery has become a climate in the north. Wang Banban, do you think I can still revive the Ming Dynasty?"

"Your Majesty is diligent in his work and loves his people. The rebels are just people with evil intentions who are stirring up trouble. When our Ming soldiers gather together, they will be defeated."

"You can say nice things to please me."

Although he said this, Chongzhen's mood was still better.

I just feel sad when I think about the emptiness of the national treasury, the fact that my own palace has become so deserted that the maids have been laid off, and the queens and princesses sew and sell clothes to make money. Where did the money go?

[The client of the space-time trading system is officially launched]

[Customer binding successful]

"Who is rude to speak here?"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Wang Banban, have you ever heard anyone talking?"

"Your Majesty, I didn't hear anything!"

Wang Chengen, the eunuch on duty at the Supervisor of Ceremonies, had a horrified look on his face. What happened to the Emperor? Could it be that he was too worried and had begun to hallucinate?

Seeing that Wang Chengen didn't seem to be faking it, Chongzhen listened carefully and found that the voice came from his brain, just like the voice of his own heart.
To be continued...