He also doesn't have an official position like Yang Feng.

Therefore, not only the Ming Dynasty Embassy in Daxia, but also the surrounding ancillary buildings are all occupied by those adopted daughters. Every day when I stand upstairs and look down, the surroundings are simply a mess of flowers, which is becoming more and more charming. They are all girls and even children dressed in various colors.

Girl, the legend that Ambassador Yang imitated Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty has been spread among the people...

Also vivid.

The idle people felt sad after hearing this, and then looked at Mount Wutai, wishing they could replace it with their own bodies.

"That's true!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he took the glass test tube and shook the Bordeaux liquid in his hand like a chemist.

The blue liquid looks weird in the sunlight.

"Ambassador, someone is here to deposit money."

Steward's report.

"Finally someone is here!"

Yang Feng said with excitement.

His bank has already opened, and it is called the Bank of Daxia. It is actually located in the embassy. After all, it is safe enough. Jinyi guards are stationed here. Then add another brand next to the embassy brand. It is not just one. In fact, this is

Daxia Production and Construction Group Headquarters, Daxia Machinery Equipment Manufacturing Group Headquarters.

group.

Words specially introduced by Yang Feng.

Then Zhu Yuanzhang gave him a clear definition, which is a collection of diversified business names.

For example, the production and construction group includes reclamation, animal husbandry, transportation, and even armed escort. In short, it is similar to United Fruit.

The Machinery Equipment Manufacturing Group owns the right to manufacture all industrial products including weapons.

Except for firearms.

Such a transnational consortium with banks as its core, including agriculture, animal husbandry, industry, transportation, and even armed mercenaries, was born, although now this transnational consortium is just an office on the third floor of the Daxia Embassy...

"Madam, see what you like. As the first customers of our bank, you will receive a souvenir!"

Yang Feng sat behind the oversized desk he designed and pointed at the shelves on both sides.

In front of him was the bank's first depositor, a young woman who looked to be in her early twenties. She looked very pleasant, but she was already a wife. Ambassador Yang could only sigh that it was too late to meet the latter.

He stood next to a shelf and looked at the various furnishings on it curiously. In fact, most of them were glass products. Yang Feng had a glass-burning workshop next to the embassy.

Currently practicing.

So they are all products of his practice, each one has a weird color and a weird shape.

Although there is information transmitted by Sister Liu, after all, we still have to keep experimenting.

There was also glass in the Ming Dynasty.

The Yanshensun family in Zibo is a specialized royal glass manufacturer, but they regard glass as a luxury product, something similar to gemstones, which is different from what Yang Feng is doing now.

Yang Feng wants to burn glass bottles and use them for canning later.

"What is this?"

The young woman pointed at a pile of cylindrical glass and said.

"Wentian, this is a work of art. I named it Wentian. Look at it standing straight up, twisting its body with veins, as if it is raising its head to the sky, and the middle is like an open mouth reaching up to the sky.

Scream with all your strength. If you like it, I can give it to you as a souvenir.

But it breaks easily."

Yang Feng explained seriously.

The young woman nodded her head clearly, but she didn't know why, but her face turned slightly red.

Then she returned to her seat and sat down. The maid next to her held a box forward, placed it on Yang Feng's table and opened it. Inside was a thick treasure banknote, which seemed to be thousands of coins, and they were all new banknotes.

That is, with watermarks and color-changing ink...

"Here are one thousand guan notes. I am a widow and have no children. Although I have relatives from my natal family, I am an outsider after all. These savings must be placed in a safe place. The ambassador has a special status and has mortgages to protect it. Therefore,

I would like to keep it with the ambassador, but I also have requirements, and the ambassador cannot reveal my identity to the outside world."

she said.

"Don't worry, madam, keeping depositors' confidentiality is the first rule of our bank. Let alone outsiders, even the emperor of your country will not know your identity. All you need is to press your fingerprints and take away the banknotes. We only recognize banknotes and yours."

Handprints.

I don't even need to know your real name.

All you need to do is give me a pseudonym that I can use for accounting purposes."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Then he took out a deposit receipt...

"This is made from materials from our Daxia country, and there is absolutely no possibility of forgery by outsiders."

he said.

This is actually cut out of a parachute.

Indeed, no one can fake this.

"I can rest assured that."

The young woman said.

After writing the deposit slip, Yang Feng pushed forward, and the adopted daughter quickly held it in front of the young woman. The latter looked at the marker, then picked up the marker as if writing with a calligraphy brush, hesitated for a moment, and signed her own

After giving her name and fingerprints, the adopted daughter held it up to Yang Feng again.

"So, Mrs. Zhu, welcome to become our first depositor. Do you still like Wentian?"

Yang Feng said.

“It looks unique!”

Mrs. Zhu said with a smile.

Yang Feng signaled to his adopted daughter, who quickly took off the box and the maid took it. At the same time, Yang Feng personally held a box and walked to Mrs. Zhu...

"Madam, the things inside are not for fun, especially the ring. You must not pull it out. After pulling it out, I am afraid there will be no one alive in this house."

He said very seriously.

Inside the box are ten grenades, and above are ten banknotes.

"Who knows how to play this!"

Mrs. Zhu rolled her eyes at him slightly shyly and said.
Chapter completed!