Chapter 1051 Slanting Wind and Drizzle, Bamboo Hat Guest

The early morning in Jinling is charming, but Zhao Yuanzhen only feels the chill!

One day yesterday, Jinling was exchanged for more than 200,000 taels of silver. This data seemed to be a demon, which made Zhao Yuan really sleepless, but until now, he still has not thought of a solution. x update fastest

Unless it is to suspend the exchange, but the consequences are not something he can bear!

It's like giving out benefits, according to the head, each person has one tael of silver, but you give out one-third of the people, and then you don't have any money and don't give out...

"There will be riots! If you don't manage Baochao, you will be ruined!"

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

"Is there any result from Mr. Fei?"

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

The few officials who followed him to Jinling didn't sleep. They were all rabbit-eyed. Someone shook his head and said, "My lord, Mr. Fei led the Jinyi guards around the city last night. Up to now, the latest news has still not been found."

"Oh, is it so?"

Zhao Yuanzhen looked up at the sky and murmured: "There should be light rain, why not heavy rain?"

Hearing this, the officials all changed their colors.

Is this hopeless?

Only when it rains heavily can it be used as an excuse to suspend the exchange.

...

The drizzle fell, like the caress of a woman.

The Shenxianju in the deep alley is still doing a brisk business, even if they just set up a stall at the entrance to sell big cakes and porridge, it is still full of people.

"Ouch!"

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

Mo Chou was standing behind the counter, and when she heard the cry, she frowned and said, "Go get some cinders and lay them outside."

The girl's brows are always full of sadness, and her voice is gentle, which makes the breakfast guests look fascinated.

"The shopkeeper Mo Chou is nice and kind-hearted. I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry."

"Do you want to gain both people and wealth? When you go out, you will be beaten to death!"

This kind of teasing happens every day, and Mo Chou is immune to it, just looking up, those voices are gone.

"Farewell, this is what Xinghe Bo pays attention to, and the trouble comes out of his mouth."

"Xing Hebo is in Beiping! It's too late!"

"Bian Nima! Someone sent something from Beiping last month. We saw it in person. It is the servant of Xinghebo's house in Beiping. He is very polite to Mochou."

"Forget it, quickly check out and leave."

"It's useless to be afraid now, so be careful in the future, don't anger Mo Chou."

As soon as the topic changed, everyone began to exchange treasure notes for silver, and the atmosphere was lively.

"I heard that hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were exchanged yesterday, tsk tsk! If this momentum continues, the precious banknotes will really be scrapped!"

"The silver that came ashore is only about a million taels. With this posture, the work will be over in a few days. What about the rest?"

"Can you exchange it?"

"It's been exchanged, more than ten taels."

"I have more, but seeing those people give money is very refreshing, it doesn't look like they have no confidence."

"That's hard work, mostly hard work."

"I heard that this matter is Uncle Xinghe's suggestion. If it fails, tsk tsk! This uncle's iron is not reliable!"

"It's not just iron? If the banknotes collapse, Daming will be in chaos! Do you understand? It will be in chaos! At that time, this Xinghe Bo will have to kill his whole family!"

At this time, three guests with bamboo hats came in outside, and they did not take off their bamboo hats after entering. One of them asked, "Do you have any noodles?"

The clerk stepped forward and said, "Yes, how many bowls do you want, guest officer?"

The bamboo hat covered half of the face, and only the lips could be seen: "Here are three bowls. I remember there are chili peppers here. Put more. The weather is so humid. If you don't eat chili peppers, you will become lame sooner or later!"

The buddy agreed, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to explain.

People in Jinling don't like noodles very much, so everyone took a look at these three people, and then continued to talk.

Zhu Di is no longer in Jinling, and there is no big Buddha on everyone's head.

Finally, he can refer to Jiangshan unscrupulously.

A new diner who came in raised his voice: "The latest news, Zhao Yuanzhen, the left servant of the Beiping household department, fainted, and fell headlong to the side when the exchange was just started today."

"What?"

The diners were shocked, and Mo Chou raised her head, and then said: "I'm sorry everyone, the store is closed this morning, please forgive me. My brother, take out those copper coins and my jewelry, and let's exchange them for treasures." money."

The diners were stunned for a moment, and then someone reacted, got up and said: "Everyone, go home and get the treasure banknotes to exchange, or it will become waste paper if it is too late!"

"Yes, yes! We can't control the rest, but if the family's treasures become waste paper, how will the old family survive! Hurry up and leave."

The worry on Mo's brow grew stronger, watching these diners hesitate to speak.

Some people who had exchanged saw the clerk coming to urge them, and said angrily: "I bought food, and if I can't finish it, do you want me to leave? That's fine, give me money!"

This is the townspeople, who have compassion and who weep in the face of poor orphans. But when their own interests are violated, they will also be furious and never back down.

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

"That's right! Mochou, how much money can you exchange for your copper coins and jewelry? Let me tell you, the shortfall over there is hundreds of thousands of taels, even if you sell yourself, it won't matter."

"That's right, Mo Chou, that Xing and Uncle probably won't do it anymore, if you don't dislike him, in the future..."

"roll!"

Mo Chou burst into tears, brother Yao rushed out with a rolling pin, pointed at the middle-aged man who spoke just now and shouted.

The man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Isn't this the same thing, think about it, Jinling is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and the Immortal Residence makes a lot of money, and Mochou...hehe! Rather than being forced by those powerful people, why not..."

Mo Chou's eyes were full of tears, but she was a weak woman, how dare she compete with these people.

One of the three bamboo hats suddenly asked the middle-aged man in a calm tone: "Why not?"

The middle-aged man frowned after being stunned and said, "Outsiders, it's best not to stay in Jinling for a long time, it's good for you to go home early!"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled, ignored the middle-aged man, and smiled softly at Mo Chou who covered her mouth in disbelief: "Mo Chou, are you alright?"

Mo Chou shook her head slightly in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You are... are you uncle?"

Taking off the hat lightly, Fang Xing smiled slightly: "It's me."

"Uncle!"

In an instant, Mo Chou burst into tears, and even cried aloud.

"Wronged? Don't be afraid!"

Fang Xing got up and went over, Xin Laoqi took off his hat, walked up to the middle-aged man, pointed to the door and said: "Your child is also as old as Miss Mochou, shameless thing, go out and kneel outside Slap!"

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing who was walking past, and suddenly called out, "Is he Xing Hebo?"

One word shocked the silence, and the diners all stared at Fang Xing blankly.

"Why are you crying? Take away your supernatural powers and cook me a bowl of noodles quickly. The three of us have been hungry since last night."

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

"Why!"

"Is this Xing Hebo?"

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

It was still drizzling outside, the man smiled consolingly, the girl smiled and choked up again, for some reason, it looked like a picture scroll.

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