Hu Guang talked with the general during the day, and had to explain the banknotes at night.
After talking about it, his voice became a little hoarse.
He turned to look at the night outside the hall, and after a little calculation, he didn't plan to work overtime.
He turned to look at Wen Tiren and explained: "Whether this banknote can be promoted is of great importance, and the impact is even far beyond your imagination.
However, this requires the court to have sufficient silver reserves.
Wen Qing, our Ming Dynasty's fiscal and tax reform must be accelerated. " Upon hearing this, Wen Tiren looked stern and immediately replied respectfully: "I understand."
Hu Guang knew that Wen Tiren was actually busy with a series of things related to the war during this time before the year, so after reminding him, he did not say anything more.
He turned to look at Bi Ziyan, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and said: "I have asked someone to print it."
Six hundred and twenty thousand taels "The Ministry of War has previously asked the Ministry of War to count the soldiers and meritorious servicemen outside the city.
Tomorrow morning, I will send Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanfu to escort the banknotes to the ministers.
The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War will distribute the banknotes to them according to the roster. " "I obey the order," Bi Ziyan immediately replied, and when he was about to say something else, he heard the emperor explain again: "The 620,000 silver deposited by the Ministry of Households will also be moved out of the city, so that the city can make good use of it."
Foreign soldiers must not have any difficulties in exchanging banknotes for silver.
The credibility of banknotes must be established from the beginning."
Bi Ziyan was a little stunned after hearing this.
If it had been before, it would have been a mercy not to let the soldiers exchange silver taels without the power of the imperial court, not to mention the special preparations for them to exchange silver taels.
In the end, these banknotes It's back in the hands of the imperial court, why bother?
But now, they have to prepare the exchange work specially for them.
There must be no embarrassment.
The world has really changed.
However, Bi Ziyan came to his senses immediately.
After all, the emperor made it clear enough that if the banknotes were not readily exchanged, then the silver standard would be useless and others would not believe it.
Thinking of this, Bi Ziyan sighed secretly in his heart, even if these banknotes were finally returned to the hands of the court and his work was in vain, he still had to do it.
With this thought in mind, he immediately agreed.
Seeing that he agreed, Hu Guang didn't care what he was thinking.
He turned to look at Xu Guangqi, the Minister of Rites, and said: "Regarding the matter of the national anthem and flag, the Ministry of Rites must proceed as soon as possible.
I mean, the sooner the better."
Awakening the people of the Ming Dynasty to the concept of country and nation and letting them understand that the family and the country are one cannot be achieved immediately, but is a long-term process.
Therefore, it must be implemented as soon as possible and let time witness.
"I obey the order," Xu Guangqi responded immediately, feeling faintly excited.
Because this is something that has never happened in the past dynasties, and from now on, even if dynasties change in future generations, there will definitely be a national anthem and a national flag.
When the time comes to talk about the origin of the national anthem and the national flag, I, the Minister of Rites, will definitely be mentioned and will be remembered by future generations.
After Hu Guang finished explaining, he remembered something again.
He turned to look at the first assistant and said: "Wen Qing, as the paper money is distributed tomorrow, it will also be announced to the world.
This matter cannot be forgotten.
Otherwise, if there are a small number of soldiers, It would be bad if you brought banknotes back but didn’t receive any instructions from the local authorities regarding the banknotes.”
"Old minister, I obey, this matter will be handled early tomorrow morning," Wen Tiren said with a serious face and nodded immediately in response.
After giving these instructions, Hu Guang asked the three ministers to go back and rest early.
But after they left, he looked at the banknotes on the imperial desk and suddenly slapped his head: I was so dizzy, this banknote is defective, what should I do?
I don’t know what I was thinking at first, but I forgot to print “Central Bank of Ming Dynasty” on it.
This is to tell the world that only the Central Bank of Ming Dynasty has the power to print and issue banknotes, which is very important.
But having said that, I originally thought that with the cement, we should be able to start the construction of the Ming Dynasty Central Bank and the Ming Dynasty Zhonglie Hall at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the weather was too cold, and the freezing weather increased the difficulty of construction.
The most critical thing is that the lack of materials and food control have also affected the construction progress.
All resources had to be met first by the Ming Dynasty Zhonglie Hall.
Matters concerning the central bank were put on hold and were not even discussed once.
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But even so, the Ming Zhonglie Hall failed to complete the first phase of the project as scheduled.
Hu Guang thought, picked up the banknotes on the imperial desk and continued to look at them.
I was also a little lucky in my heart, because the Ministry of Accounts had limited silver, and this first issuance was only 620,000, which was not a large scale.
There will be a ceremony tomorrow, and after the soldiers exchange the banknotes for silver, they will be destroyed together and a new version will be issued.
When he thought about destroying it, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
In such a difficult period for the court, these banknotes all cost money.
Isn’t it too wasteful to destroy them?
Thinking like this, Hu Guang suddenly had an idea, how about auctioning these banknotes, and those who are willing to collect them can auction them off and collect them.
He didn’t know what others were thinking, but he was certain that these banknotes would definitely appreciate in value in future generations.
This was a good idea.
Hu Guang couldn't help but feel happy.
But then he immediately remembered his identity, and he couldn't help but curl up his lips.
He was the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the maker and arbiter of all rules.
How could he play like this?
So Hu Guang was confused.
Destroy it.
In these hard times, you really can't ruin your fortune.
How can there be an emperor who plays like this?
Otherwise, he can use the power of the emperor to deliberately let Hu Zhengyan print some mistakes, and then do it again.
This is when the court needs credibility.
If you play this way, who will believe you are really playing this kind of thing?
You might as well issue bonds.
Thinking of this, Hu Guang was still determined to destroy it.
After all, as a dignified Ming emperor, he must not be short-sighted.
"Your Majesty, the night is already dark, you need to rest," Fang Zhenghua reminded him as he saw the emperor's expression changing quickly and was a little worried.
Upon hearing this, Hu Guang came back to his senses and sighed inwardly, remembering that tomorrow would be another busy day.
This emperor is really destined for hard work.
Go to sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky.
The curfew soldiers had not yet withdrawn from their posts, and there were officials busy on the streets.
When winter fully emerged and the one-day martial law in the capital city was no longer extended, more and more people began to appear on the streets.
This day is New Year's Eve, the last day of the second year of Chongzhen.
Although the emperor has decreed that the New Year will not be celebrated, there are still folk New Year activities.
As long as they are not extravagant and wasteful, and they hide at home and keep quiet, no one will really take care of it.
However, there are still soldiers guarding the main street leading to Deshengmen.
No one is allowed to occupy the road.
Only some officials passed by in a hurry from time to time.
Outside the capital city, when the dawn appeared in the east, the Jinyi Guardsmen were ordered to urge each camp to light fires and cook meals in preparation for gathering
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