Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The morning in Jinling was charming, but Zhao Yuanzhen only felt the killing!

One day yesterday, Jinling was exchanged for more than two hundred thousand taels of silver. This data seemed to be a devil, which made Zhao Yuan really sleepless, but until now, he still did not think of a solution. x update fastest

Unless it is a suspension of exchange, the consequences are not something he can bear!

It's like giving out welfare. According to the head, each person pays one or two dollars, but you pay one-third of the people, and then you don’t have any money...

"It's going to be a riot! If you don't deal with the treasure, you will be finished!"

Once the exchange is terminated, the people will panic immediately, and immediately throw out treasures to exchange for supplies, and then...

"Is there any result from Master Fei?"

Zhao Yuanzhen walked out of the bedroom, his eyes red, looking a little scary.

The officials who followed him to Jinling didn't sleep either. Everyone had rabbit eyes. Someone shook his head and said, "My lord, Master Fei took the Jinyi guards around the city last night. I still haven't found any doubt about the latest news."

"Oh, is it so?"

Zhao Yuanzhen raised his head to look at the sky and muttered: "There should be light rain, why not heavy rain?"

Hearing that, those officials changed their colors.

Is this desperate?

Only when it rains heavily can you use this as an excuse to suspend the exchange.

...

The drizzle fell, as if stroking.

The Shenxianju in the deep alley still has a prosperous business, even if it is just a stall selling flatbread and gruel at the door, it is still full of people.

"Ouch!"

In the drizzle, this kind of stone road is very slippery, and some people have long wanted to make some anti-skid patterns, but there is still no movement until now.

Mo Chou stood behind the counter and frowned when he heard the call, "Go get some cinder and spread it outside."

The girl's eyebrows are always lightly sad, and her voice tactfully makes those guests who eat breakfast can't help but look drunk.

"Mo Chou's shopkeeper is good, he has a good heart, and I don't know who is blessed to marry."

"Do you want to get both wealth and wealth? You get beaten to death when you go out!"

This kind of teasing occurs every day, and Mo Chou is already immune, but he just raised his head and glanced up, and the voices disappeared.

"Farewell, this is where Xinghebo pays attention, and the misfortune comes from the mouth."

"Xing He Bo is in Peking! The whip is beyond reach!"

"Bian Nima! Someone brought something from Peiping last month. What we saw personally was the housekeeper of Xinghe Bofu in Peking. He was very kind to Mo Chou."

"Forget it, check out and leave quickly."

"You are afraid that it is useful for farts now, so keep it in mind from now on, don't irritate Mo Chou."

As soon as the conversation changed, everyone began to exchange treasures for silver, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

"Yesterday, I heard that hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were redeemed, tusk! If this momentum continues, the treasure banknotes are really going to be spent!"

"The money to go ashore is only one million taels. This posture will be over in a few days. What should the rest of the people do?"

"You can redeem it?"

"It's redeemed, it's more than ten taels."

"I'm more, but it's refreshing to see those people give money, it doesn't seem like you have no confidence."

"That's hard work, and it's mostly hard support."

"This matter is heard to be the advice of Uncle Xinghe. If it fails, tsk tsk! This uncle's iron is not stable!"

"It's not just iron? If the treasures collapse, Daming will be in chaos! Understand? It will be chaos! When the time comes, this Xinghe Uncle will have to be cut by the whole family!"

At this time, three guests with hats came in outside, and they did not take off the hats after they came in. One of them said, "Is there any noodles?"

The man stepped forward and said, "Yes, the guest officer wants a few bowls."

The straw hat covered half of his face, and only the squirming lips could be seen: "Come three bowls, I remember there are chili peppers here, and put more. This spooky weather is so damp, you will become lame if you don't eat chili!"

The man agreed and hurried to the kitchen to explain.

People in Jinling don't like eating noodles, so everyone looked at these three people and then continued to talk.

Zhu Di is no longer in Jinling, and everyone has no big Buddha on their heads, and can finally point to the country unscrupulously.

A new diner yelled: "The latest news is that Zhao Yuan from the Beiping Department of Household Affairs really fainted. Just when the exchange started today, he fell to the side."

"what?"

The diners were shocked, and Mo Chou raised his head, and immediately said: "I'm sorry everyone, the shop is closed in the morning, and please forgive me. Brother, take out the copper coins and my jewelry, let's exchange the treasures. Banknotes."

The diners were dumbfounded, and then someone reacted and stood up and said: "Everyone hastened to go home and take the treasure to change it. If it is too late, it will become waste paper!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We can't control the rest, but if the treasures in the family become waste paper, how can this old family live? Hurry up."

The melancholy between Mo frown grew stronger, and he stopped talking when he watched these diners.

Someone who had already exchanged saw the guy coming to urge him, and said angrily: "I bought food, do you want me to go if I can't finish it? That's fine, give me money!"

This is the citizen. They are sympathetic and cry when they face the poor lonely old man. But when their own interests are violated, they will also be furious and will never shrink back.

Just as the exchange of silver is in full swing at this time, that is the benefit!

"Yeah! Mo Chou, how many treasures can you exchange for your copper coins and jewelry? Tell you, the gap over there is less than a few hundred thousand taels, even if you sell yourself, you won't touch it."

"That's, Mo Chou, that Xinghe Uncle probably won't work anymore. If you don't dislike it, then..."

"roll!"

Mo Chou was in tears, and asked his brother to rush out with a rolling pin, pointing to the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

The man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Isn't this one in the next? Think about it~www.readwn.com~ Jinling is a hidden dragon and a tiger, and Shenxianju makes a lot of money. Why not..."

There were tears in Mo's sad eyes, but how could she dare to fight with these people as a weak woman.

One of the three chariots suddenly asked the middle-aged man, with a light tone: "Why not?"

After being stunned, the middle-aged man frowned and said: "Foreigners, it is best not to stay in Jinling for a long time. It is good for you to return home early!"

The daddy smiled and ignored the middle-aged man. He chuckled at Mo Chou, who was covering his mouth and couldn't believe it: "Mo Chou, are you okay?"

Mo Chou couldn't believe it and shook his head slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "You are... Are you uncle?"

The hat was lightly taken off, and Fang Xing smiled slightly: "It's me."

"Uncle!"

Mo Chou burst into tears in an instant, even sobbing.

"Aggrieved? Not afraid!"

Fang Xing got up and went over, Xin Laoqi took off his hat, walked to the middle-aged man, pointed at the door and said: "Your child also has a girl Mo Chou who is old, shameless stuff, go out and kneel outside. Slap!"

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing as he walked by, and suddenly shouted, "He is Xing He Bo?"

With a word of shock, the diners looked at Fang Xing blankly.

"Why are you crying? Get the magical powers, and quickly cook a bowl of noodles for me. The three of us have been hungry from last night to now."

Fang Xing said jokingly, but this teasing did not relieve Mo Chou, and the girl cried more and more.

"Hey!"

"This is Xing He Bo?"

The middle-aged man knelt down outside the door with a gray face, then bowed left and right, lashing his cheeks.

It was still drizzling outside, the man smiled comfortingly, and the girl laughed and choked again. Somehow, it looked like a picture scroll.

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