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4611 Give the prince a back throw

Prince Zheng gradually came into contact with Yang Zhi through his slave Lao Qin. He wanted to use Yang Zhi's smart mind and experience to make a good fortune in the stock market.

Yang Zhi did a good job. Through several small investment tests, Prince Zheng took out almost all his property and gave Yang Zhi a full 800,000 yuan of silver to take charge.

The prince of the Qing Dynasty and the Iron Hat King, is there only a little money at home? Of course not. After two hundred years of Qing Dynasty ruled the Central Plains, he drank blood by knocking bones and sucking marrow. Those princes are not worth tens of millions of silver?

However, it was like this in ancient times, with a lot of money but it existed in other forms, such as palaces, fields, manors, various money-making workshop industries, as well as antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and precious utensils.

After all, it is not a society that emphasizes business. The liquidity of money is very low. The barter trading model even exists. In terms of currency alone, it is really a lot to be able to take out 800,000 taels of silver in one go.

Yang Zhi operated several times and earned more than 100,000 yuan for Prince Zheng. Now some other nobles who are in love with Prince Zheng also came together with each other, and even Prince Lao Li invested a lot of money.

Until now, the amount of capital controlled by Yang Zhi is about three million taels, and the holding costs are different, but most of them are between two and three.

In fact, the market price has fallen to 2.8 yuan. Yang Zhi has not lost money, and there is still some surplus in his account, but at the highest position, the account surplus is too much. When it is more than five yuan, the total assets of the account are approaching more than six million yuan.

People like Prince Zheng are greedy and inhumane, and they have been spoiled by the Qing Dynasty society that is respected by the Qing Dynasty for the rest of their lives.

He will not consider the problem from his own principal, but from the highest point of book profit.

He didn't think that what fell today was actually profit. He didn't lose money. He just thought that the highest point of six million was his own money, but he couldn't fall a little.

From a psychological point of view, this person is an extremely selfish child who has not grown up and considers the problem completely based on his own thoughts.

The stock market plummeted today, and the Forbidden City had not yet gained any advantage. They were full of anger and had no place to exude them. They all came for Yang Zhi.

"Bastard! Why don't you stare at the market? Why didn't you sell at the highest point? You damn thing, you lose your money..."

"Beat you to death, beat you to death! Long-haired dog..."

This sentence made Yang Zhi angry at that time, and he could do anything to scold him, but don’t mention the history of his Taiping Army. The word "Farewell" is even more taboo.

Yang Zhi entered the Taiping Army to fight a war. After the failure of the Northern Expedition, he followed Sima Yun and others to escape to the depths of the Taihang Mountains and became bandits.

Later, he defected to Xiao Letian by chance. He had changed his identities three times, and in the end he betrayed the Chinese and defected to the Qing Dynasty.

Four changes in his identity in his life made him extremely sensitive and he was unwilling to mention past events, especially in the years when he was a long hair, and he was even more unwilling to mention it in the Qing court.

Today, Chengzhi actually called himself a long-haired dog, and even beat him with his fist.

"Bah... no matter what prince is not yours, I don't want to be your bad habit!"

Yang Zhi dodged Prince Zheng's fist on one side, then put a cover with his left hand around Prince Zheng's wrist and made a cloud hand around Prince Zheng's wrist.

He took a tremendous effort and removed his strength. Then he turned his body into a big back and hip, put Prince Zheng's arm on his shoulder, took the waist and horse as the axis, and withdrew his legs back... and lifted the prince up directly.

A beautiful back fell directly. Before Prince Zheng Chengzhi could figure it out, he felt the sky spinning in front of him, and then a dull bang, and his back hit the ground hard, shaking dust.

Ah! Everyone was shocked and dropped their chins. The scene in front of them was unimaginable. A Han official actually threw the Iron Hat King to the ground at the door of Xihua Gate, and threw it hard on his back!

Is this going to rebel? Is there any other way to rule?

People like Yang Zhi are born with rebellious bones and have been rebellious since childhood. They are usually restrained in their anger. Today, the cruel spirit comes up, no matter what prince or prince is.

He locked Prince Zheng's wrist and squatted beside him and said viciously, "Don't you talk nonsense to me anymore. I will let your 800,000 disappear completely in the world."

"Believe it or not! If you want to cooperate with me, be kind to me. The money has fallen into my hands. Do you still dare to show off so much?"

"Do you have a brain problem? My children are under my control, and you dare to fight and kill me? I won't want to fight and kill you if I fight for this life. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it or not!"

Yang Zhi burst out all the bandits for a moment, and that aura instantly overwhelmed the prince's honor!

All the nobles present suddenly realized that their family’s money was in Yang Zhi’s hands. How could they turn against each other before they withdraw their shares? Are you not afraid that he would take away all the money?

After all, these people regard Yang Zhi as their tutor, and they have already developed a habit!

"Yang Zhi... are you going to rebel?" At the critical moment, Prince Lao Li Shiduo walked over panting.

Yang Zhi was not stupid when he saw the old prince coming, quickly let go of Prince Zheng's hand, and slapped Qianxiao and said, "Old Prince, please give me a judge. I am kind enough to send money to several dragon sons and grandsons, but I want my life when I come up!"

"It doesn't matter if my life is dead, but you don't want these millions of silver?"

"Hmm? Yang Zhi, are you here to send money? What kind of money..." Prince Li and other nobles did not react.

Yang Zhi smiled and pulled Prince Zheng up, who had fallen stupidly, and patted the dust on the prince's body. "Haha... I'm busy all day, where are I going to enjoy my leisure?"

"I heard that all the princes were summoned to the palace to hold a meeting in front of the imperial court. I was afraid that you would suggest that the market was closed and the transaction was not allowed, so I came here to stop it..."

"But I hurried and still had a full step, so I could only wait here!"

"Your Majesty! You are confused. You cannot listen to those ordinary bannermen. You cannot say that when they cry, you will immediately follow the trouble!"

"Why are you blocking the market? Why are you not allowed to trade? Why are you not allowed to fall? You guys, you don't know how deep the water is!"

"Why does Fuqing oppose you? Why does Prince Dun also oppose? Why do those military ministers and Han ministers do not follow you?"

"That's because of your proposal, they cut off their financial path... and almost cut off the financial path I found for everyone!"

"Don't be fooled! You really don't know how to pretend to understand. Why can't you ask me first and then go to the palace to speak?"

After saying these words, everyone present was stunned. Even Prince Zheng, who was knocked, forgot to sue the emperor and kill Yang Zhi's head.

He asked foolishly, "Get rich? What kind of money do they have?"
Chapter completed!
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