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Chapter 331 Civil Revolt

"This is my money. You can exchange it for whatever you want! Why don't you exchange it for copper coins for me?"

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly became furious while standing in the lobby of the bank. Everyone around him looked at him strangely, but he didn't care. He blushed and shouted at the old shopkeeper Xiang Zhu in front of him: "Don't even think about using such nonsense as "Come back tomorrow".

Send me away, I just watched someone exchange a box of silver coins from you!"

Xiang Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly subsided and he said calmly: "You can't say that, everything is on a first-come, first-served basis. Those who come first will naturally redeem it first!"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the other party's cold expression, and immediately knew that he had been overconfident, and stretched out his palm with a smile on his face: "Can I redeem it for five hundred guan? Just 500 guan! Your bank under the jurisdiction of Zuo Zangku, five hundred guans in a row.

Can’t even get out a hundred guans?!”

The old shopkeeper sneered: "No, I won't exchange a penny for you!"

"Tianli, where is the king's law?! Why don't you exchange it for me?!"

"Just because this is a bank under the jurisdiction of the Third Division, my bank on East Cross Street has long been under the jurisdiction of the Third Division. The Third Division has issued a document that the daily amount of banknotes exchanged and handed over cannot exceed 10,000 guan!"

As Xiang Zhu's words fell, Lu Zhiyuan staggered, stared at him in shock for a while, and then said quietly: "Already cashed out 10,000 guan today? You don't need my 500 guan, right?"

Xiang Zhu knew that he had made a mistake. Seeing that the other party was not going to give up and knowing that he was an official, Xiang Zhu coughed dryly and said: "How about a hundred guans? No matter how many young men there are, they can't make the decision."

"A hundred guan is a hundred guan. If I don't want silver coins, how about copper coins?"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

The two seemed to be in peace with each other, but they both knew each other's difficulties, and this was the bottom line for the two to compromise.

Xiang Zhu knew from Lu Zhiyuan's eager look that he knew something about the inside story. Although he didn't know where he got the news, it was not impossible to take a step back as long as he didn't publicize it. Lu Zhiyuan knew that the payment of money in Tokyo City was probably very difficult.

It will be lost soon, so redeem as much as you can first.

It's just that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. The conversation between the two happened to be overheard by a certain merchant. On the spur of the moment, he took out his own banknotes and went to the counter to exchange them. It was not much more than ten guan, but it was just like what he just heard.

, was rejected by the clerk at the counter.

The merchant was immediately frightened. He had more than just the banknotes in hand. What if he needed cash urgently that day?

Businessmen! They all pay attention to the principle of "cash is king."

"It's safe to keep it in your pocket". When you see an official like Lu Zhiyuan encountering such a dilemma when exchanging the banknotes, wouldn't it be more troublesome to exchange your own banknotes into copper coins?

So I immediately made an appointment with the clerk in front of the counter to exchange it for tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the clerk got up, took an account book, looked through it, and said: "Tomorrow's 10,000 guan will be fully booked, we still have to wait a few more days!"

The smart businessman kept an eye on it and said, "How many more days do we need to wait? We should give it some time so that someone's trip won't be in vain, right?"

Unexpectedly, what was originally a simple matter made the clerk full of complaints: "How do I know this? Next!"

“A certain family hasn’t finished its work yet, so why is it that the next one is next?”

After speaking, he said to the person behind him: "Brother, please wait a moment for me to argue with him!"

Unexpectedly, the man looked at the robe in his hand and then at the clerk with an expectant look on his face. He immediately shook his head and said, "I don't have any more copper coins!" After saying that, he turned around and left...

This scene in the bank hall made many people who came to deposit with copper coins become suspicious and then left the bank. This made the old shopkeeper's face instantly freeze.

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier. He saves a small amount of monthly military pay until the last year of his life. Please be kind enough to cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"

What he has to do now is to continuously absorb copper coins, silver and even gold on the market. Even without the documents of the Third Division, he understands this truth. Once people start to exchange large amounts of banknotes from the bank, the end of the bank will come.

But what Xiang Zhu didn't expect was that the bad news suddenly came early the next morning on the way to the bank.

East Cross Street was overcrowded. For the first time, Xiang Zhu discovered that this street could accommodate so many people. Even the vendors on the roadside were squeezed out, while the idlers on the street kept crowding in.

, they can help others get the bank's banknotes, and the banknotes that not many people want usually go up to 500 yuan.

Although Xiang Zhu was the advisor of the East Cross Street Bank, it was a pity that he was not an official but a clerk. The important officials in the court felt that this position was so important that he had such an advisor status. Xiang Zhu knew that this person was

The meaning of being humble was so important that he never dared to neglect it, but today's scene made his heart tremble as he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Countless people were shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone was crowding into the bank on East Cross Street. Xiang Zhu even saw that the original huge wooden door had disappeared.

Bypassing the crowd, he planned to enter the bank through the back door, but found that the entire bank was surrounded by people, and there was no way to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he was spotted by a discerning person, who shouted, "That old man is the head of the East Cross Bank!"

Xiang Zhu secretly said, "It's broken." Before he could apply oil on the soles of his feet, he was grabbed by the person next to him: "Old man, go in quickly and change money for me!" After saying that, he was dragged towards the bank.

The people around him dispersed like a tide, and the law did not punish the crowd. This group of ordinary people who Xiang Zhu originally looked down on made him dare not say a word, so he could only lower his head and be dragged into the bank.

When the bank officials saw him coming, they all felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Those who were closer to him immediately cried out: "You are here for the boss case. If you don't come, our bank will be overrun!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhu immediately said after entering the bank: "Have you reported to the official position?!"

"Report to the official? I don't steal or rob, I just want to get my money back. Why report to the official?!" The people around him immediately shouted loudly after hearing this.

Xiang Zhu glanced at the clerk behind the counter who was nodding his head, then turned around, pointed at the crowded crowd and said angrily: "Are you here to exchange money? This is a crowd gathering to attack the government office! My bank on East Cross Street belongs to the Third Division.

What! What? You plan to kill officials and rebel!"

The people inside and outside the gate immediately shrank their heads after hearing this. "Killing officials and rebelling" was a major crime for the Nine Tribes. Although the court usually only punished the culprits, others would be more or less unlucky, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Xiang Zhu looked slightly satisfied, and while the official power was high, he said: "Go back and wait. It is the court's final decision whether to redeem or not. Besides, the bank in Tokyo City is not from my East Cross Street family. You can do whatever you want."

Go try it somewhere else!"

When the crowd began to calm down, the Kaifeng government officials dared to stand up and maintain order. Nothing they said in that scene had any effect. The experienced team leader even gave the subordinates who came forward a big mouth to avoid being beaten by the people.

fate.

But the wait was long. Although the people were dissuaded, they did not disperse. After all, some people could not wait. An old man pulled his child forward and said: "Master, can you exchange some copper coins for me?"

My child is a soldier, uu read www. The monthly military pay is not much, so I save only three dollars in the last year. Please be kind and cash it in. This child is waiting for medicine!"

Xiang Zhu glanced around and saw pairs of eyes glowing green. Of course he didn't dare to respond, so he coughed and said, "If you pay the money, you can go to the hospital to get medicine!"

"But the medical clinic won't accept it! Not to mention the small medical clinic next to Xishui Gate, even the doctor at Xingchun Hall on Gaotou Street won't accept it!"

A good guy on the side said: "Why don't you accept it? Isn't it because you are afraid that after finding your old man's copper coins, the coins in his hand will be worthless! Yesterday, a certain family went to Wase. Hey, he is a prostitute who sells jokes.

They all refused to take the cash, and the half-closed door in Tianshui Lane even said that the cash was equivalent to waste paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Zhu's old face suddenly changed color, and the people around him got excited again, shouting: "Exchange money! Exchange money!" and crowded into the bank. The scene suddenly got out of control, and those patrolling Yu who came on orders came

Hou wanted to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the surging crowd. Countless big feet stepped on him and soon made no sound...

However, the team leader of Kaifeng Prefecture saw that the situation was not good, and escaped with his subordinates like loaches. He looked back at the bank, which was about to be overcrowded, and said anxiously to the government servant beside him: "Grandpa Tian! It's broken. This payment is broken."

It turned out to be a huge disaster. Please report the run on the bank to Magistrate Wu immediately, for fear of causing a civil uprising!"


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