Money making has completely collapsed.

Even the money circulating on the market is only twice as much as before.

But this difference is extremely terrible.

The sudden flood of money-making has led to the continuous growth of prices.

As soon as prices rise, people begin to try their best to spend the money they have made.

The more people spend, the more money is.

On the tenth day, someone started to take bags and carry bags of copper coins, hoping to exchange the money for some necessities of daily necessities, but often such people came back empty-handed.

Confidence has collapsed, like a snow-capped mountain collapsed, and no one can escape.

On the eleventh day.

No one is willing to accept money making anymore.

Even if the money was made with good quality before, no one was willing to accept it.

Bad money has spread on the market, and even good money is still hindered.

In the eyes of most people, there is no difference between the two.

Some limited transactions have been converted into barter.

Barter means an increase in transaction costs. I will exchange a cow for you one hundred chickens. The problem is that most people may not be able to produce a hundred chickens. For a moment, it is difficult to produce goods that the other party wants but can exchange with the cow.

One by one, the shops began to close down.

Trading is no longer possible. Accepting money-making means losing money, barter, and only suitable for small-scale black market transactions.

People began to get angry.

The disaster in Angkor seemed to have also been transmitted to Phnom Penh.

After that, the entire Zhenla Kingdom became chaotic.

King Zhenla realized that the problem became serious.

The official army was the first to make trouble because the military pay the king gave them was also a money-making process, and it was the same as the military pay in the past. The money-making process in the past could barely be filled with people, but now, the money-making process is not enough to buy an egg.

I can’t take full care of an egg for a day. After this month, the other 29 days, will it make people drink the northwest wind?

King Zhenla received news of the trouble of the government and his face was already gloomy.

How could he not know what happened these days?

But...he didn't expect that things would get worse.

Everything is moving towards the worst.

Even if he ordered the five ministers to stabilize the situation in the capital several times, he would have no choice.

It's helpless.

He is obviously the king, and he determines the life and death of thousands of people. After a moment of order, he dares to obey.

But it seemed as if an invisible enemy was fighting against him in this darkness. After a series of kings' edicts were put down, they were repeatedly called, and not only did they have no effect, but things were even worse.

At this moment, he began to panic.

Wang Jun was already unstable and could not control the situation at all. Although he had barely suppressed the matter, when might it be?

Not only that, the thieves who appeared in Angkor suddenly shot out the anti-flag flag and were in a huge momentum.

At this time... the whole Zhenla was like being in a fire of dry firewood.

And in front of him, his enemy, the increasingly depreciating money-making system, was even more terrifying than the rebels.

Because of dealing with the rebels, people have summarized countless experiences, but there is no way to deal with the increasingly deteriorating money-making.

King Zhenla's face became more and more terrifying.

His eyes were as lightning as lightning, and he stared at the five ministers fiercely: "What should we do, what should we do! Is there no solution at all? Why do the military, civilians and the people refuse to accept the money-making process? Why..."

"The King." Ben Duolou looked bitter.

All the methods to use have been used.

But this avalanche is still uncontrollable.

This is vicious inflation.

It’s not in front of you at all. People like Ran Duolou who are still in the farming era can solve it.

Even if he is Wang Bushi or Liu Wenshan, such a trend has been formed and I think there is no way out.

He looked carefully at King Zhenla.

Then he said: "King, my subordinates have thought of a way before, that is, collect a batch of money, go to Keppelgang immediately, and purchase a large amount of treasure goods. Although this money is not worth a penny in the middle school, if Siyang Trading Company accepts this money, then...it can still be valued, but...but..."

"But what?" King Zhenla said in a deep voice, staring at Ren Duolou fiercely.

Ran Duolou said bitterly: "But Siyang Commercial Bank said that the current treasure ships transported the medicine and food for relief, and those treasure goods have been out of stock for a long time, even if they have money-making, they can't buy them... But... I heard that in the black market, the price of treasure goods has soared. My subordinates thought... even if their ships transported the treasure goods, I was afraid... I was afraid... I wouldn't let us use money-making to buy treasure goods easily. Now... Now... I have no choice but to do anything, the king... This... This is obviously a conspiracy of Siyang Commercial Bank. At first, they accepted money-making, which led to the indiscriminate printing of money in the middle school, but now... now..."

conspiracy……

Is this a conspiracy?

This is an open and upright plot.

It is natural to accept money-making. Will the Siyang Trading Bank not accept coins recognized by various countries?

The actions of Siyang Commercial Bank are almost blameless.

And the things are bad. In order to greed for profit, the government and businessmen in Zhenla thought they had taken advantage of Siyang Commercial Bank and were crazy about making coins, but now... they finally fell back on themselves.

King Zhenla's face turned from anger to a tragic moment. He closed his eyes and said, "These damn Ming people."

However, Ren Duolou and others remained silent.

"Is there really nothing I can do?" King Zhenla murmured onto his throne.

Ran Duolou looked up at King Zhenla, and said word by word: "The king, there is no way. We...we are already in a desperate situation. Now thieves are everywhere in the country, and the military and the people are indignant. Sooner or later, these anger will come to the king. I am afraid that prices will rise again tomorrow... Next, countless thieves will breed in the capital."

King Zhenla sat on the throne with expressionless expression on his face.

He shivered.

This is even more terrible result. The resentment of the civilians and the wavering of the official army are all fatal.

He wouldn't not understand this principle.

No one can guarantee whether a group of people will come into the palace tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

He pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and then said, "So, what should we do?"

"The king!" said the bearded lotus and the bells, "The Ming people have a saying that the bells must be tied. The most urgent task at the moment is to immediately ask the people from the Siyang Trading Company to discuss with them personally. Now... only they have a way, otherwise..."

talk over……

King Zhenla sneered with reluctance in his eyes, "It's so outrageous. They are just a group of Ming merchants, so how can they be qualified to... discuss with me."

Ran Duolou and others all had a bitter face and fell into a deadly silence.

King Zhenla scolded him, but suddenly he looked like a deflated ball again, and finally said, "Please come, please come!"

His eyes were covered in blood because of anger, and he sneered on his face, and then he stood up.

He punched hard on the handle of the throne.

Oh……

He was in pain.

The whole person curled up, sweating in pain.

…………

A letter was delivered to Liu Wenshan.

Liu Wenshan is teaching Liu Jin to play chess.

However, Liu Jin's chess skills are really bad, making Liu Wenshan's play boring.

When he heard that there was an emergency letter from Zhen La, Liu Wenshan seemed to have suddenly found a way out, and his face suddenly became bright. He went down the donkey, pushed the chess piece, took the letter, opened it and looked down, and then pondered without saying a word.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Liu Jin looked at Liu Wenshan steadily and asked.

Liu Wenshan said leisurely: "King Zhenla personally wrote a letter, hoping that Siyang Trading Company would go to Zhenla for a talk."

"Talk." Liu Jin grinned his teeth and said, "Then just send Manager Zhou to go."

"No." Liu Wenshan looked deep and shook his head, "This is the first one to invite him. All countries are in a state of anxiety now. I think... they are working hard to persevere. But Liu Jin, have you ever thought that Zhen La Kingdom is the first to talk about, what does this mean?"

"This..." Liu Jin frowned and thought.

Liu Wenshan immediately said: "This shows that we can set an example in Zhenla, so that all countries who are waiting and watching can understand what to do next, and let them know that only by effectively doing Zhenla can they turn danger into safety. Otherwise... the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed, and it will only take a day and night."

Liu Wenshan said these words lightly, with confidence in his eyes.

This made Liu Jin a little confused.

To be honest, he can't see through his father.

Sometimes it is the heart of a Bodhisattva, but in a blink of an eye it is a thunderous method.

As expected, even those who learned from Master Gan can't afford to offend them.

Liu Jin said convincedly: "Then go with me?"

"Go, why not?" Liu Wenshan was in a good mood and smiled: "I heard that the scenery of Zhen La Kingdom is pleasant, and there are countless temples of all sizes. It's good to visit it as a landscape."

"But..." Liu Jin thought of other things, frowned, and seemed very uneasy: "But, dad, aren't you worried that they will be against you? This is just a one-on-one meeting. If there is any loss, then..."

Liu Wen is good at face to face with the ancient well. In the past, he was just an ordinary person.

But when the mentor opened a door and allowed himself to see a new world. Then he slowly tempered his knowledge and his knowledge grew, he began to become more and more confident.

A person's height determines his vision, and vision also determines his thinking.
Chapter completed!