"Mu Lan, why haven't you gone to receive your punishment yet?" Jin Feng asked with squinting eyes, "Are you afraid?"
"When have I, Qing Mulan, been afraid?" Qing Mulan said, "Didn't I help you run around doing investigations these days?"
Ninth Princess came to help, and Qing Mulan naturally came to join in the fun.
But with her sister Zhou Mu here, many things will be much easier.
"Don't worry, someone will definitely come tomorrow." Jin Feng said confidently.
"Sir, have you thought of a solution?" Princess Ninth asked curiously.
"There is no one now because no one knows that I have opened a bank, so I need to advertise to let them know."
"Advertising? What do you mean?"
"Spread the word," Jin Feng said, "I want everyone in the city to know that Jinchuan Bank is open for business!"
"How are you going to spread the word, sir?" Princess Ninth became even more curious.
There is no Internet or mobile phones in Dakang. If the government wants to convey a certain decree, it needs to post notices at city gates, Caishikou and other places with high traffic flow.
But there are always some people who don't go out of the city or buy groceries.
Therefore, it often takes many days for government orders to reach the ears of every common person.
Jin Feng said that he would let everyone in the city know about the opening of Jinchuan Bank tomorrow. It was already afternoon, and the Ninth Princess really couldn't think of what Jin Feng could do to achieve this goal.
Jin Feng did not answer, but smiled mysteriously: "You will know when it gets dark."
"It's dark?" The Ninth Princess was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses.
But Qing Mulan was still confused: "Wuyang, what kind of riddle are you two playing?"
"You'll know when it gets dark!" Ninth Princess and Jin Feng looked at each other and replied with a smile.
Then no matter how Qing Mulan pressed, neither of them spoke.
It wasn't until it got dark and fireworks were going up everywhere in the city that Qing Mulan suddenly realized.
At this moment, people all over the city were attracted by the explosion above their heads. They rushed out of the house and looked up into the sky.
"God, what is this? Why is it so bright?"
"It's lightning and thunder. Could it be that Prince Lei has descended to earth?"
"I heard that Mr. Jin from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau got Lord Lei's artifact, which can glow and sound like thunder. Could it be this?"
"That's it. I saw it at Damang Slope, but at that time I could only hear the sound and there was no light."
"Then why is Prince Lei using his divine weapon in the city? Are there enemies in the city as well?"
"Isn't that right? I didn't hear anything."
"Looking at the location, there is one in Xingyuanzhai. Just go and see it and you will know?"
"Isn't there any danger?"
"Let's be careful and come back quickly if there is any danger!"
"Well, let's go and have a look!"
Fireworks were something that had never existed before Dakang. Although Jin Feng had used them in Damang Slope before, only a few people attended the funerals of fallen soldiers and civilians.
For most of the people in Xichuan City, this was their first time seeing it.
The common people I saw at the funeral could only hear the sound and could not see the color in broad daylight.
Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the city, and the effect was extremely shocking.
Many people were cautiously approaching the nearest setting point with apprehension.
When they arrived at the firing point, they discovered that there was no danger at all. Only the escort shouted with a loudspeaker: "The Jinchuan Bank opened by Mr. Jin of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau has opened, and the handling fee is as low as 10%!"
"Mr. Jin opened a bank?"
"What's the handling fee?"
"It should be the handling fee, right?"
"I heard that money banks make money entirely from handling fees. Mr. Jin only charges 10% of handling fees, so he still has to pay for it with death?"
"Mr. Jin is so smart, he will definitely not lose money."
"The bank only does business for rich people, why are you so worried?"
"That's right, Mr. Jin, even if there is no handling fee, do you have the money to deposit it?"
"Brother, is this the artifact that Prince Lei gave to Mr. Jin?"
The people's food and clothing problem has not yet been solved, and they have little interest in banks.
What they were more interested in was the smoking fireworks box placed in front of the escort.
"Yes, this is Lord Lei's artifact."
The leading escort said with a smile: "Go and call someone over, wait for a stick of incense, and we will release it again!"
"Brother, please wait, I'll call someone right away!"
Many people turned around and ran away after hearing this.
While running, he shouted: "Everyone, come and see, the people from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau are going to use Lord Lei's magic weapon!"
The people had already been attracted by the previous fireworks, but they were afraid of the danger and did not dare to join in the fun.
Now that they heard that there were no enemies, everyone rushed out of their homes and ran to the nearest setting point.
The escorts kept their word and immediately lit a new firework after burning the incense.
Phew! Pa!
Following a sharp whistling sound, a bright stream of light rose into the sky.
It rushed into the air more than ten meters high, exploded with a bang, and burst into bright purple and red light.
"Wow! Lord Lei's artifact is so powerful, no wonder it can defeat the cavalry!"
"Brother, put one more, put one more!"
The people were so excited that they asked the escort to release another one.
The same situation occurs at various firing points.
That night, almost everyone in the city looked up to watch the fireworks.
The news that Jinchuan Bank had opened and the handling fee was as low as 10% spread throughout the city.
Although people rarely go to banks to save money, Jin Feng's goal has been achieved.
Businessmen value intelligence the most. A powerful businessman would be in trouble if he didn't send someone to inquire about such big news.
These people are his target customers.
As long as he gets the news, Jin Feng is not afraid that they will not be moved.
Facts have proved that Jin Feng's guess was correct.
Beijing is the richest city in Dakang, and Xichuan City is the richest city in Sichuan and Shu.
There are also the most wealthy businessmen in Xichuan.
Moreover, many businessmen also have business in other places and need to use banknotes frequently.
Every time they exchange a banknote, it is a huge expense for them.
I heard that the handling fee of Jinchuan Bank can be as low as 10%, and many merchants with storage business are tempted.
Early the next morning, a large group of people gathered at the entrance of Jinchuan Bank, which had been deserted for three days.
There are businessmen who are attracted by the ultra-low handling fees, and there are also colleagues who come to inquire about the news. Of course, there are more people who come to watch the excitement.
Jin Feng originally prepared a conference room and wanted to introduce the business of Jinchuan Bank.
However, there were so many people that the conference room he prepared could not accommodate them, so he had to welcome people into the courtyard.
Jin Feng temporarily asked someone to build a wooden platform in the yard.
Clang clang clang!
Da Liu knocked on the gong and the scene finally became quiet.
Jin Feng raised his trumpet and was about to speak when he heard a commoner shouting: "Mr. Jin, was it really Prince Lei's artifact that you released yesterday?"
"We'll talk about this later. Today we're going to talk about the bank." Jin Feng replied with a smile.
When the people saw that Jin Feng was unwilling to answer, they all looked disappointed.
"Mr. Jin, does your Jinchuan Bank really only charge a 10% handling fee?"
A fat-bellied merchant asked.
[The author has something to say]
I'm a little sleepy...but on the first day of the new year, I will write another chapter. I wish everyone a happy new year, and thank you readers for your support of Beichuan in the past year! It will probably be a little later, so you can go to bed early and read again tomorrow.