Now Zhao Hao has a clear mind.

Boss Tang wanted to taste it again and reminisce about the sweetness just now, but Zhao Hao snapped his fingers again, and Gao Wu tied up the cloth bag.

Boss Tang withdrew his gaze in disgrace.

Zhao Hao looked at Boss Tang regularly.

Boss Tang lowered his head and said nothing for a long time. He knew that all his previous efforts were in vain. This was an unfair war. When Zhao Hao showed off his killing weapon, even if Boss Tang had eighteen martial arts, he could not escape the situation of being led by the nose.

After thinking about this clearly, he felt relieved. After a while, Boss Tang raised his head and looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said, "How many pounds are there in total?"

Zhao Hao said in a deep voice: "Thirty kilograms."

There is a saying in the blacksmith shop, and he had already weighed the amount before he came.

"I've taken it all!" Boss Tang slapped his thigh, pretending to be bold, but in fact he was shameless: "But the young master also has to leave some money for the shop, right? That's it, I'll accept all three hundred taels."

Zhao Hao turned around and left.

"Young master, how can you be so angry when doing business?"

Boss Tang hurriedly grabbed him.

"You fat man are so authentic." Zhao Hao said with a youthful look on his face: "Let me go, I won't play with you anymore."

Boss Tang quickly gave in to the trail: "How about I add fifty taels?"

Zhao Hao still has to leave.

"Four hundred taels, no more!" Boss Tang said with a bitter look on his face: "I'm losing money now and gaining publicity."

Zhao Hao sneered and said, "A pound of sixteen taels, thirty pounds is four hundred and eighty taels. Even if you pay according to the price of frosting, you can make a net profit of eighty taels. What's more, my candy is far better than your frosting, regardless of whether it looks or is sweet. You can't find a better one in the whole world. I don't believe that Nanjing City is not willing to pay a high price!"

"Young Master, you're not counting the accounts like this." Boss Tang was anxious and sweating, and hurriedly explained: "This is something that is gone after all. One tael of silver and one tael are already expensive. No matter how good the quality is and the taste is better, it cannot be more expensive."

"What's more, if you eat so much at once, it's still a little bit to say whether you can sell it at once. It's about to be the rainy season, and it's always a bit of loss." Boss Tang's words were organized and very convincing.

However, Zhao Hao still shook his head into a rattle, broke free from Boss Tang's entanglement, and while walking out, he covered his ears and said, "Don't listen, don't listen, turtle chant scriptures."

Seeing that he was about to leave the store, Boss Tang stamped his feet in despair and said, "How much do you want!"

Zhao Hao waited for what he said, standing at the door without replying, and simply said, "Five hundred taels per price! If you say a word of nonsense, I will never look back!"

Boss Tang covered his heart and held the counter, looking like he was severely injured: "Come back, come back, alas, just think I'm making friends with you..."

Hearing Boss Tang's words, Zhao Hao made a victory gesture towards his father who was looking out of the store.

Zhao Shouzheng breathed a sigh of relief, gave his son a thumbs up, and then went to the tea stall next to him with confidence, ordered a bowl of Babao Tea, and started drinking happily.

Tang Ji Nan’s goods store.

The two sides agreed on the price and the atmosphere immediately returned to harmony.

Several guys carefully inspected the goods. Gao Wu and Zhao Hao stood aside with uneasy confidence, staring at them in case of tampering with each other.

"Don't worry, young master, the shop is a century-old shop with a semi-colon all over Nanjing. You will never smash your sign!" Boss Tang gave Zhao Hao a tea again and stood by.

"Oh, Boss Tang is this ancestral property?" Zhao Hao said casually while looking at the scales.

"No, it was created by a villain from scratch." Boss Tang said proudly.

"Where did that century-old store come from?"

"Set ambition, set ambition. There are only eighty-nine years left before this goal..." Boss Tang said shamelessly.

"Ahem..." Zhao Hao couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of this person's face. I wonder who would be better when he faced Fan Datong?

Boss Tang did not blush at all and continued to say almost: "I heard from the young master's accent, I should be a fellow villager in Huizhou? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. The little surname of Tang, the name is Youde, and the family of She County is."

"My name is Zhao Hao, from Xiuning." He didn't have any feelings for the so-called fellow villagers. Isn't Mr. Zhang also a fellow villager in Huizhou?

"It's actually from the neighboring county!" Boss Tang was happy at first, then stared at Zhao Hao for a while, and asked hesitantly: "The young master is also surnamed Zhao, what does it have to do with Minister Zhao of the Ministry of Revenue?"

"That's the ancestor of the family. Unfortunately, I have to add the word "precedent" to the minister." Zhao Hao said in a desolate tone. Before coming, he had thought about it and wanted to carry out his grandfather's sign, otherwise he would not be able to explain the source of so much sugar.

Although he is the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue in Nanjing, he is in charge of salt, but he saves dozens of kilograms of candy at home, which is also very reasonable.

Tang Youde indeed showed a look that should have been like this and praised: "No wonder the knife is so fast, it turns out that he is the descendant of a famous family."

Zhao Hao nodded reservedly, maintaining the character of the young man who was in trouble.

When the guy finished inspecting the goods and weighing them, it was indeed thirty pounds of unadulterated white sugar, one ounce or two, not more than one or two.

This was done by Zhao Hao deliberately. When weighing in the blacksmith shop in the morning, the scale was 31 pounds, 2 pounds, 2 pounds, 30 pounds, 2 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds, 30 pounds,

Tang Youde asked the shopkeeper to draft a delivery document.

Zhao Hao took out the two pieces of white papers that Zhao Shouzheng had signed in advance and said, "How can I sign and write every child in every family? It's better to write a document in the name of my father."

Tang Youde smiled. Although he knew that there was something else in this place, he did not object. Because whether to sign the document or not, it doesn’t matter to the buyer. Anyway, the goods are fine and they have already come to his own hands.

This document protects the interests of the seller and is used to ensure that Zhao Hao can get the money on time and on a certain basis.

After the document was drafted, Tang Youde also signed and stamped the documents, and then took over the 100 taels of silver prepared by the shopkeeper, and used a special pound to weigh the silver and show Zhao Hao in person. It was also 100 taels or less.

When Zhao Hao put away the silver, he took out a ticket made of mulberry paper and gave it to Zhao Hao with both hands: "There is not enough money in the store, so please go to the next door with me to hand over the deposit."

This is the second time that Zhao Hao has seen the so-called "vote meeting".

When I saw this last time, I was far from the real thing. This time he carefully looked at this unique ticket. I saw that it was slightly wider than the 100-dollar bills in later generations, and of course it was a vertical version. There was a unified format printed with blue ink on it, as well as a head of the world, a seal, a silver stamp, and a shopkeeper's endorsement, which looked very similar to the silver bills more than two hundred years later.

The only difference is that there is no word "pay as soon as you see the ticket". There is only the deposit amount, and there is also the depositor's signing...

For example, the ticket reads the words "I received Tang Youde's silver 100 taels in the silver silhouette today". Compared to the silver notes issued by the old Xi'er later, it looks more like a passbook.

Under the leadership of Tang Youde, Zhao Hao opened the "Wuji Tong Shangjian Store" opposite the street when he entered.

In this era, there were no bill numbers specializing in exchange business. They were all pawn shops, silver shops and other financial stores, and they only had similar businesses. However, the largest pawn shops, silver shops, and branches have been opened in the provinces of Beijing and Beijing, such as "Wanyuan No." and "Hengtongji", which can already achieve the exchange of provinces across the country.

"The scale of Wu Ji is smaller, and can only be redeemed in the two capitals, southern Zhili, and there are no semicolons in Zhejiang. However, there are thirty semicolons, and the headquarters is in She County, so the money exchanges in our store are all in their homes."

Boss Tang pointed at Wu Ji's sign with great respect and smiled at Zhao Hao: "Although Wu Ji is a business in She County, the one in charge is now Widow Ye who you Xiu Ning married. He is also a tough character who is not inferior to Ling Zu."

"Wife Ye, I haven't heard of it..." Zhao Hao didn't care. He just wanted to get the money right now.
Chapter completed!