Regarding antiques, Chen Ye had a preliminary plan. He would not buy them if he could. Who knew whether the things Chongzhen gave him would be the undisclosed treasures of some museums?

"Chen Ye: If you charge more, I can help you get some big killer weapons."

Well, with the system's capabilities, it shouldn't be considered a violation to go to places like Aramco and Pakistan Railways to make customized weapon parts, right?

Chongzhen's whole thighs were shaking as he looked at the imaginary immortal's reply.

"Now eight taels of official silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold."

"One tael of gold can be exchanged for twenty-five taels of silver here at Immortal!!! I exchange eight taels of silver for one tael of gold, and then exchange the gold for twenty-five taels of silver."

"With only two hundred taels of gold, I can predict the future. I can see who will be loyal and who will be traitorous! With five hundred taels of gold, I will have the help of an immortal."

"God bless the Ming Dynasty! God bless the Ming Dynasty!!! I am indeed a wise king!!"

"Chongzhen: I wonder if the shop owner can show up to see you? I am eager to know the future of Ming Dynasty."

"Chen Ye: There are many restrictions on my coming over. I will tell you when I come over. As for telling you about the future of Ming Dynasty, we need to have a good basis for cooperation."

After reading this, Chongzhen felt at ease. As long as this person with magical abilities was not from the Ming Dynasty, and there were restrictions on reaching the Ming Dynasty, then there would be a good foundation for cooperation with him.

"Wang Banban, Wang Banban!!"

"Your Majesty, I am here."

Wang Chengen came in from the door and saw the twisted excited smile on Chongzhen's face, which made him even more frightened.

"Find someone to bring me a ten-tael gold ingot, then sort out the money, see what is left in the money, and bring me a detailed list."

Chongzhen calmed down and gradually calmed down. Although his internal funds were empty, he still had tens of thousands of taels of silver. However, if the immortal wanted gold, he would look for it. Gold was not widely used in the Ming Dynasty.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Wang Chengen took the gold he had received from his wife, and was then waved out of the door.

Seeing the gold ingot disappear in his hand, Chongzhen's last trace of disbelief disappeared. At this time, as long as he made sure that the shop owner was not just in and out, he would have peace of mind.

"I, Zhu Youjian, am destined to be the master of the ZTE! I am destined to be the emperor who surpasses the Tang Emperor and Han Wu."

After talking to himself, his gold ingots were placed on the display window.

"Chongzhen: Shopkeeper, I have put the gold ingots in the display window."

"Chen Ye: Got it, there aren't enough things in the window. You can make a reservation after you finish buying them."

Chongzhen opened the display window and saw that the gold ingot was gone, but in the upper right corner was the word "100,000".

“It’s great, you can buy a lot of things!”

Chongzhen happily bought things and cleared out Chen Ye's display window.

Things that originally cost less than a hundred yuan were directly sold for two hundred yuan. Although if others had this opportunity, they would be embarrassed if they didn't make hundreds of times. However, Chen Ye didn't feel unhappy that he made less money. After all, he could earn less in the future.

There are many things to trade.

If you sell a lighter or a mirror for hundreds or even thousands, how will you develop the Ming Dynasty in the future? The system shouldn't let him just play with wool, right?

Since there was still a lot of money left to buy it, Chongzhen directly added a pre-order and spent all the remaining money.

In Qianqing Palace, Chongzhen smiled when he looked at the things that followed his thoughts and appeared in the hall.

"The Ming Dynasty will surely be revived!"

After muttering to himself, Chongzhen divided the things, held a lighter in his hand, and lit the fire according to the usage instructions of the system, bang, bang, bang.

"Chongzhen: Shopkeeper, I can't buy or sell in the palace now, and I can't let people know that I have a lot of treasures.

Please ask the immortal to wait a moment, I will immediately order someone to sell it and exchange it for gold."

"Chen Ye: You can instruct the eunuch in the palace to sell it in an independent capacity. If you want to spend money later, just act with him and pay a fine."

By the way, your palace has become a sieve. If you want to keep it secret, your friends Wang Chengen and Gao Yushun can be trusted to a limited extent."

"Chen Ye: Let me give you another comment that people will give you hundreds of years later.

In mourning for Chongzhen - I love the people like a son and the world is against me. If I employ people properly, I will be wronged. A generation of wise kings hangs on the branches and has no shame to hurt the ancestors."

Chongzhen looked at the message sent by Chen Ye and was stunned for a moment.

Doesn’t the immortal’s words seem like he’s praising himself? How can I think of this wrong? Since he is a generation of wise kings, how can he hang on the branches? Could it be that his own ending...

Gao Yushun was his eunuch, but the other person was Wang Chengen, not the current eunuch Wang Dehua, which made him feel strange.

However, Wang Chengen is indeed an old man who has followed him for many years and can be trusted. But when this immortal mentions him, he must be careful.

"Wang Banban!"

"Your Majesty, I am here."

Wang Chengen, who was outside the door, heard the call and immediately walked into the palace door. It was already Haishi.

When he entered the door, he saw Chongzhen looking at him with a strange expression.

"Wang Banban, take a look at these things. There will be more in two days, and what you need is to sell them all for me."

"Your Majesty, these things... hiss, this is a glazed silver mirror somewhere. It's so clear and every detail is visible. It's much better than those used by missionaries."

"This item was given by a stranger. I am giving you this opportunity now to figure out how to sell them.

Remember, you sold it."

Wang Chengen lowered his head and responded.

He was not surprised at all by Chongzhen's actions. Each of the senior ministers in the imperial court had his own property and was full of food, regardless of how much economic lifeline he controlled.

But as long as the emperor wants to earn even a tael of silver, he is competing with the people for profit, and countless people will oppose him. The ministers in the court can't wait for the emperor to eat grass every day.

…

‘Let the light reflect the tear-stained pupils

Reflect the rainbow that I most want to have

Take me to the sky with you

Because you are my dream’

Chen Ye, who was still in bed, heard the phone ring. He picked it up and saw that the name was from the company manager.

"Manager, I sent you a WeChat message last night. I need to resign due to some things."

"Hey, if it's gone, it's gone. Just think of me as deserted!"

The manager of the company tried to persuade him in a routine manner, but he had no choice but to ignore it. As long as he made sure that Chen Ye's absence from work was not due to an accident, it would not affect him if he could not leave his job.

Chen Ye, male, 26 years old, his parents are still alive.

It has been four years since I graduated from college. Because I yearned for a life where I could spend money freely and my family had financial problems, I started working without taking the postgraduate entrance examination.

As a civil engineering major, he was lucky enough to join a private surveying and mapping company and worked at construction sites for two years.

Every day I fish in the office, watch others dust off, and occasionally watch Party A and the secretary stamp their seals.

The salary of this job is not high, and Chen Ye has always been stable. He is not like some people who quit because they are bored. As a result, the next job is not only busy, but also less profitable.

"Hey, get up, sell this gold ingot, and then start preparing to find someone to register the company in the afternoon."

Taking the small butterfly-shaped gold ingot and kissing it, Chen Ye got dressed and put the small gold ingot into his trouser pocket. Last night he contacted a classmate who opened a gold shop.

Things like this that have no origin can be absorbed very well as long as they are not a few tons and there is no big gold theft case. People in China are very hungry for these things, and it is just troublesome for banks to check their accounts occasionally.

When there are more supplies in the future, there will be more materials to be exported, and we will have to find other ways to digest them. Although this is not cost-effective, it is better because it is safe and legal.

"Brother Ye is here, let's go to my office, Xiaoli, pour two cups of tea."

Chen Ye followed Luo Zhizhuan and sat down on the left and right sides of the office, then took out the gold ingot from his pocket.

"Lao Luo, this is it. Ming Dynasty gold ingots. The gold is real, but my friend bought it."

"Oh, let's see, this shape looks interesting, isn't it?"
Chapter completed!