"Master Sang! Hello! How is the harvest of mulberry fields outside the city this year? Your family can control the output of 30% of the mulberry leaves in Suzhou City. How high the silk production this year is, you have to borrow your blessing..."

"You're welcome! Boss Jia is supporting me. I just plant mulberry fields. If you can make some money, it's not up to the big bosses of silkworms, silk and silk shops to support me. If you don't buy my mulberry leaves, I'd starved to death..."

Suzhou silk and satin shops have always been very powerful. The Qing Dynasty specially set up a Suzhou weaving yamen in Suzhou, which is a department that specializes in providing high-quality satin for the royal family. This shows how much influence the silk manufacturing industry in Suzhou is.

Mulberry leaves are the most upstream resources of the silk industry, which is equivalent to coal, iron and oil in later generations. They are cornerstone industries and are the most reliable and profitable business. Of course, this kind of industry competition is not small. Every mu of mulberry fields that grow forests in Jiangnan are the targets of competition among multiple forces.

People who don’t have the ability can’t even think of keeping this golden rice bowl. There will be two black and white robberies for you. Master Sang can monopolize 30% of the mulberry leaf production in Suzhou City by himself. There is no need to guess the energy of this person.

But right in front of Wang Liuyi, as Sang Ye, he had to wait at the bank entrance, and he didn't look impatient at all. You can imagine how high the level of the meeting in the bank was.

Wang Liuyi wandered around these big bosses like a timid mouse, listening to business information that he had never heard of in his life. Sometimes the words these bosses inadvertently revealed were a big business opportunity, and even big ones could change Wang Liuyi's fate.

Mr. Sang and the silk merchants were polite and immediately changed their subjects, and everyone showed a embarrassed expression on their faces, "Oh... it's not easy to make a living this year! Although our brothers did not suffer any major losses in this money crisis, we alone cannot support an industry! The big river is gone, so why should the small river do it?"

"That's right, Boss Jia is right. When doing business, there is water upstream and downstream. It's useless for us to make money. An industry needs to be transformed! Mulberry leaves are produced in mulberry fields, silkworm farmers buy mulberry leaves, and silkworm cocoons are produced to reel silk factory to reel silk, and then raw silk can enter the loom to turn into pieces of silk... This is not the end. In the end, the silk has to be sold by shopkeepers with access to the road and pavement..."

"In this way, all river basins will make money. This industry is related to the jobs of hundreds of thousands of people! Only when this industry makes money can hundreds of thousands of people have the money to buy grain, vegetables, meat, restaurants, and wineries flourish, including the land prices in our Suzhou also rise..."

"One principle is general, all principles are clear. This is the case in our silk industry, tea shops, porcelain shops, salt merchants, etc., and no one can do if they are missing one by one... But now there is a shortage of cash on the market. Although the current silver banknotes have recovered the price, there is no supply! We can still hold on, but so many small businesses have no cash flow, and they can't start construction!"

"How can it be better if this continues!" Boss Jia said worriedly.

Master Sang sighed, "Yes! These days, I have met more than a dozen silkworm farmers every day. They come to my house to ask for credit. They have no money to buy mulberry leaves. Of course, I know the principle of working together. I will give them money to credit for mulberry leaves, but the crisis they encounter can be solved by just a little mulberry leaves!"

"I can make credit, can those grain merchants? Can the wages for silkworm farmers work? Can all walks of life be credited for all walks of life that people need to live in the industry? Alas... the problem still needs to be solved from the root!"

Wang Liuyi was stunned when he heard this. He subconsciously spoke regardless of his identity, "Jiangnan has been sharing the world equally with the cash bank and the Nanpiao in the past two years. Although the cash bank is not enough now, we still have the Nanpiao? The government has restored the credit of the Nanpiao. Isn't it enough for us to spend the Nanpiao?"

Several big businessmen looked at him in surprise. No one could understand how such a shabby guy could come in. Then look at the heavily guarded defense line in the distance. They knew that they were not invited and would never approach the bank.

No one looked down on him too much. Master Sang nodded, "The reason is that, but we want to spend Nanpiao, but where is Nanpiao? Nanpiao has been taken away by the gambling files of those gangs. Until now, all the gambling files in the city have disappeared without a trace. The circulating banknotes on the world have been drained. Where can I find them?"

Wang Liuyi frowned and rubbed his hands and said, "Yes! You can't ask the Prime Minister for this matter, and Lotte Bank dares to print paper money with all his might. This thing is all determined by the value of silver coins. If you print too much money, the consequences will be even more unimaginable!"

"At this critical moment, if anyone can release a large piece of paper money, it will be a great virtue!"

Chongshang nodded, "Yes, as long as 200 million more Nanbao is available in Suzhou, all our industries and industries will be revitalized. Within a year, all the sequelae of this crisis can be subsided..."

As they were talking, a bank door panel was suddenly removed. The merchants present thought they were about to open the door and quickly took two steps forward, but unexpectedly, only one door panel was opened, and a young man walked out of it, his eyes swaying back and forth in the crowd, and at the last glance, he saw Wang Liuyi dodging.

"Wang Liuyi, Boss Wang... Come on, our special envoy is invited, come here!" The young man knew Wang Liuyi and waved to him.

Wang Liuyi was stunned, and the big businessmen around him were also stunned. They involuntarily gave up an alley for him and watched the inconspicuous man walk into the bank.

"Who is this? Why haven't I heard of it...and? And what did the guy just say? Special envoy? Where did the envoy come from..."

People were talking a lot, and Wang Liuyi was like he was stepping on cotton. He almost fell down when he was going up the steps, thanks to Master Sang next to him who helped him.

There are only a handful of people in Suzhou City who can be supported by Master Sang, and Wang Liuyi is completely disgusted.

When he walked into the door panel, there were two worlds inside and outside. Wang Liuyi was shocked by the scene in front of him! Money! It was all money! In bundles, stacks, piles... Behind the hardwood counter was a mountain of banknotes.

There were more than 30 people counting, and the hall was filled with rustling sounds of bills, densely packed like spring silkworms eating mulberry leaves. In the hearts of Suzhou people, this rustling sound is the most pleasant music.
Chapter completed!