Shen Yi, the youngest head of a private bank in the twenty-first century, transmigrates by accident in a car crash and becomes He Shen, the infamous corrupt official of the Qianlong era.
The good news: he brought an entire bank's database with him.
The bad news: his history textbook says this guy will eventually have his estate confiscated and be executed by Jiaqing.
Shen Yi looked at the room full of gold and silver treasures and smiled.
“Anything money can solve isn't a problem.”
“And if it can't solve it, you just haven't spent enough.”
And so the Qing dynasty's first financial guru was on the scene.
Ji Xiaolan needs money to compile books? Sure, let's set up a cultural foundation.
Qianlong wants to make six tours of Jiangnan? Fine, let's launch a PPP project. Local governments and merchants along the route can chip in, and the court can take a share of the profits.
The Prince He Mansion is haunted? For a million taels, he'll go “lay the ghost to rest” himself.
Fuk'ang'an needs to wage war? He'll fund a weapons crowdfunding campaign. You can even make money from fighting wars.
From the emperor to the beggars, from civil officials to military generals, and from Manchus to Han Chinese, no one in court could avoid one man.
Lord He.
Until one day, Emperor Jiaqing stared at the mountain of account books and ground his teeth. “Do I still need to confiscate his estate or not?”
He Shen smiled faintly. “Your Majesty, whether you do or don't no longer matters. Your humble servant is already the biggest creditor in the realm.”
Money can move the gods, and it can change your fate.
Very pretty.
Wear the truth without rebelling
Written by AI, no need to read it
The front is OK, but the back is not. The more I look at it, the more it looks like I'm trying to whitewash Manchu.
The book is a good book, but the quality has obviously declined in the second half. There are too many repetitions, not of his name, but of his words, as if they were typed incorrectly.
Boring... A running account