Li Changzhou returned to the Grand Marshal's Mansion and asked Liu De.

"Have you seen monsters?"

"No." Liu De shook his head, "Although there are these records in the martial arts hall, they are just gods, ghosts and strange ambitions. Now there are people in the world, and there are rumors about monsters everywhere, but no one has really seen them yet. Second Master, don't listen to the nonsense of those servants."

Li Changzhou nodded: "You go and prepare peony. I won't go out in the afternoon, so I don't have to follow me."

"yes."

"By the way." Li Changzhou, who had been thinking, remembered another thing.

Liu De stopped and waited for his order.

"Go and invite five doctors to come and give them enough money to treat the people at the door for free."

"yes."

Li Changzhou did not go to the backyard, which was too dangerous. Li Dashuai took the hot third concubine and the seventh concubine of sixteen or seventeen to the military camp, but there were still a bunch of wives staying in the coach's mansion, including the dancer.

Li Biwei, the sister, went to school.

Li Changzhou first asked someone to call his future father-in-law Lin Ziwen, and went to the treasure house of the Marshal's Mansion to check the treasures that Marshal Li plundered one by one. He also looked at medicinal materials, ginseng, musk, toad pastry, benzoin, etc.

I delivered it to Miss Yang tonight, he thought.

Half of them had not finished reading, a servant came to report that Lin Ziwen was here.

Walking into the living room, Lin Ziwen quickly stood up.

"Sit down." Li Changzhou waved his hand and walked upwards, "Uncle Lin, I'm here to come to you this time because I have a business to do with you."

"Business?" Lin Ziwen was stunned.

"Well, I originally didn't plan to enter the financial industry in a short period of time, but I found that I couldn't do anything without money," said Li Changzhou.

"Changzhou, are you going to take out a loan with me?"

Loan...Li Changzhou pondered the word - why did he use the money he had to pay wages and build dormitories? He could find loans from various banks, and then slowly repay the money by renting houses and canteens.

The key is whether these banks are willing to lend.

If you have military power, there is no problem. The key is that you don’t have one. The backer - Li Dashui - has it, but there is a layer between them, and the meaning is much worse.

Let it go first.

"It's not a loan." The thought just now was just a matter of a flash. Li Changzhou replied, "I want to find a job for the workers. When the workers have money, they must save it. Although these depositors are small, they are very important."

Lin Ziwen understood what was going on, so he quickly weighed the pros and cons and confirmed that this was a good thing.

He immediately said: "Don't worry, let these people deposit their money in Lin's bank as long as they want, and I will give them the highest interest."

"Uncle misunderstood what I mean," Li Changzhou waved his hand, "I don't need to invest and buy Lin's Bank's shares. Just make the decision. In the future, Lin's Bank is renamed 'Workers Bank', and I will endorse the profit and loss."

Lin Ziwen frowned suddenly, lowering her head and not speaking.

"I don't force my uncle," said Li Changzhou. "If you don't want to, I'll open a bank by myself. It's just a bit troublesome, and the staff and address must start from scratch."

Li Changzhou gave him time to think.

After a while, Lin Ziwen said, "My nephew, Lin's bank is my lifelong effort, and I'm afraid I can't agree to you."

"It's okay." Li Changzhou stood up with a smile, and Lin Ziwen also stood up.

"Uncle doesn't have to take this matter to heart. By the way, on May 3, I will hold a Shaoyao Charity Ball, please come."

"Okay, sure! Then I'll leave first."

Li Changzhou made a call.

After Lin Ziwen left, Li Changzhou rang the electric bell and called a listener named Wang Dehai.

"Second Master." Wang Dehai saluted.

"When you drive my car, when you pick the most people, go to Lin's bank to withdraw the million I deposited, then find a newspaper to report this, and say--I have prepared one million cash to pay workers and open a bank."

"Yes!" Wang Dehai took the order out.

Li Changzhou didn't have time to slowly mess with a bank, so he could only do something less kind. He didn't know what the ending of the Lin bank in history was.

After talking about these things, workers have already started to pick up peony flowers from Damashang's Mansion, one by one. Liu De was very careful in his work, all of which were about to bloom. It happened to be full of peony flowers on May 3rd.

Li Changzhou's heart moved and asked his servants to cut all the peony flowers that had bloomed in the mansion and give them to the guests with the invitation.

I also found Xiaoling, a thirteen-year-old girl, and told her not to work and take the car in the mansion to deliver a letter to the Liyuan Garden.

Needless to say, the recipient, Sun Xiaoyun, Chunhuang and others...

"Xiaoling, listen, when you arrived at the Liyuan, secretly found a lady named Yang Qinglan, and gave her the best peony and this bag. Don't let others know, do you understand?"

"I understand, Master."

"Okay, go, it's done well. When I come back, I'll give you 20 yuan."

"Really?" Xiaoling's eyes lit up immediately.

Li Changzhou took out five oceans from his pocket and put them in her little hand. He smiled and said, "After coming back, I will give you the remaining fifteen yuan."

Xiaoling immediately smiled so hard that her eyes were bent.

20 yuan is a lot of money, but 20 oceans are even more money - this is silver, which is more valuable than messy money.

"Young Master, just take a look!" Xiaoling splashed her legs and jumped out.

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Lin Mansion.

After Lin Ziwen came back, he did not mention that Li Changzhou wanted to invest in the bank. These concerns did not require their family members to know.

Now the people in Lin Mansion are immersed in the atmosphere of a bright future where the Lin bank is saved and the lady is about to marry Mr. Li Er.

The whole family was having dinner together at night.

"Ayin, Mr. Li is busy. If you don't come to find you, you can go to his mansion to play. Aren't you a classmate with the third lady in the Marshal's Mansion? Don't be embarrassed."

"Well, the school will be off tomorrow, I'll go and have a look."

While eating, a listener suddenly ran in and walked quickly to Lin Ziwen.

"Master Lin, Mr. Li's men are withdrawing money in the bank! They want to take that million away!"

"What?!" Lin Ziwen stood up.

He doesn't care about that million, he cares about reputation!

Mr. Li had just saved it for two days and suddenly took it away. What did other depositors who followed the trend think? Is there really a problem with the Lin Bank? Otherwise, why didn’t even Mr. Li save money?

The dining table that was so happy just now, because of this news, water dripped into ice in an instant.

"What's going on?" Lin Ziwen stared at the ears.

"I replied to the master and said that Mr. Li Er wanted to pay wages to workers and open a bank. Now many people heard the news and were waiting to withdraw money at the bank entrance! I also heard people saying that they were going to wait for Mr. Li Er to open a bank and deposit the money in his bank!"

Lin Ziwen's face changed again and again.

Li Changzhou only has this million, but he lacks this million, and he has to use this million?

This is forcing him!

"Ziwen." Mrs. Lin looked at her husband worriedly.

"Dad." Lin Yin also stood up.

Lin Ziwen had a gloomy face and suddenly said, "Prepare the car, I'll go to the Grand Marshal's Mansion!"

Without explaining anything, he picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, and walked out of the living room quickly.

Lin Ziwen had just left, but another servant came in to deliver the invitation.

"Invitation?" Mrs. Lin took the invitation and Dahong's peony.

When I saw the exhibition letter, I said that it would be held at the Marshal's Mansion on May 3rd. First, I would like to appreciate the peony, second, donate money, and third, I would like to be familiar with everyone.

"Isn't he not good at his feet and can't dance?" Lin Yin took the letter and looked at it, frowned and said, "Have your feet done?"

"By the way!" Mrs. Lin said suddenly, "Ayin, you dressed beautifully on the third day and danced with Mr. Li Er. When you dance, let him help your father."

Lin Yin nodded absent-mindedly.

She has been thinking about a question: Can women really only serve as objects to calm their anger or please people?

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Pear Garden.

Xiaoling was led to the Chunhuang room by a female actor who was both an apprentice and a traitor.

There was only Chunhuang in the room. She was preparing for the evening charity performance. She was wearing costumes and not putting on makeup. She was watching the script carefully. The light shone on her side face. Xiaoling didn't dare to step forward for a moment.

It's so beautiful, just like the person in the painting.

"What's wrong, little sister?" Chunhuang was stared at, raised his head and looked at her.

Xiaoling looks pretty and wears old clothes given to her by Li Biwei. Although it has been outdated for seven or eight years, it is far beyond most people.
To be continued...