"Shopkeeper Hu, it's time to pay back!"
In Xuanyi square, Chang'an City, a group of tough bank thugs are surrounded by a trembling old man and a group of onlookers.
"Shopkeeper Hu was also urged for debt!" many people were surprised. You should know that shopkeeper Hu is a rich man in Xuanyi square. He is not short of money!
"Then you don't know! Shopkeeper Hu was on the side of the aristocratic family and helped the aristocratic family deal with the Mohist family, but who knows that the fortunes of the Mohist family have changed. As soon as the Mohist mechanism city and Mohist magazine shop, shopkeeper Hu can't sell his goods at all. When he is desperate, he borrowed the money."
"Printing money!" they exclaimed.
In the civil society, printing money has the fear of turning pale. Once it is contaminated with printing money, there is usually only one way, family destruction and death.
"Is shopkeeper Hu stupid and dare to borrow money?" a neighbor said strangely. After the publicity of Ink magazine, everyone in Chang'an city knows that because of the previous harm, who dares to touch money except crazy gamblers.
"What is printing money, that is, as long as you don't finish it once, you'll never finish it! Shopkeeper Hu is so smart that he shouldn't fail to understand this truth!" a merchant regretted.
"Shopkeeper Hu is finished!" everyone shook their heads.
Shopkeeper Hu said with fear on his face, "please be kind and tolerant for a few more days. I really don't have any money."
"How many days of grace? If you allow a few more days, it's not that number!" the headman of the Qian family sneered.
"You are so tolerant. Master Wang assures me that you should look at the Buddha's face even if you don't look at the monk's face." shopkeeper Hu begged bitterly.
The banker laughed and said, "if master Wang didn't guarantee for you, how could you be willing to sign such high interest money."
"What?" shopkeeper Hu was struck by lightning. He didn't expect that it was master Wang who plunged himself into such a desperate situation.
At the beginning, he cooperated with the Mohist village, and the business was booming. However, the good times did not last long. The competition between the Mohist family and the aristocratic family had begun. No one believed that the Mohist son could refuse to inherit the five surnames and seven hopes for thousands of years. Shopkeeper Hu and most merchants in Chang'an city generally did not hesitate to abandon the Mohist family and join the aristocratic family camp.
With the help of the aristocratic family, shopkeeper Hu's business can continue. However, the aristocratic family and the Mexican family have been engaged in a business war for three years, which has been extremely fierce. In these three years, the Mexican family has had a hard time, and the aristocratic family has also had a hard time. Although shopkeeper Hu's business has not improved, it can barely maintain.
However, with the strong rise of Ink magazine shopping, shopkeeper Hu's business is extremely bleak. Now, under the temptation of Master Wang, he signed a high interest rate printing money, and finally lost nothing.
"Ha ha!" shopkeeper Hu couldn't help laughing miserably. It's really retribution. He abandoned the Mohist School and stood on the side of the aristocratic family. Now the aristocratic family is the worst one to pit him. After using him, he even wants to rob his family property. It's like knocking the bone and sucking the marrow.
"If you don't come up today, don't blame us for being ruthless. All your goods, shops and houses will be sold." the leading bank thug forced.
"If it's not enough, I heard that your wife and concubine are quite beautiful. Hey hey! It's also a lot of money if you sell them to the brothel..." the thin thug on the side smiled obscene.
"Sell the newspaper, the latest special issue of Ink magazine!" suddenly came the sound of selling the newspaper.
The headman's face changed and stopped the wild talk of the thugs around him. Now it's different from the past. The Ziqian family can't act recklessly as usual. Once there is a case of forcing good people into prostitution, or even a human life lawsuit, they can't eat and walk around.
The emaciated thug said bitterly, "you are lucky. If you put it in the past and sold it into the brothel, I would be the first to patronize."
Shopkeeper Hu was sad. He didn't expect that he could keep his wife and daughter. What he relied on was the deterrent of his betrayed Mohist ink journal.
"Sir, do you need to buy an ink magazine?" suddenly a girl Newsboy rushed in and handed a newspaper to shopkeeper Hu who was forced into a desperate situation.
Shopkeeper Hu said with a tragic smile, "I lost the Mohist school. If I would buy it at ordinary times, it's a pity that I don't even have a penny in my pocket."
"If you don't, you don't need money. I think this ink magazine can help you!" the girl smiled and handed the newspaper to shopkeeper Hu.
Shopkeeper Hu blankly took over the ink magazine. A small ink magazine was like a kilogram in his hand. When he was most helpless and everyone could not avoid him, someone gave him a Ink magazine free of charge.
"Abolish printing money!" shopkeeper Hu looked at the front page of the ink magazine and was stunned.
"There is no way out of heaven. The imperial court has ordered to abolish the printing money. The maximum annual interest rate is only 3.6%. I paid enough principal and interest before. I don't need to pay you anymore!" shopkeeper Hu straightened up and blushed.
"Abolish printing money? How can this be possible?" the onlookers exclaimed.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" the thin thug grabbed an ink magazine from the girl newsboy. When he saw the front page headline of the special issue, he couldn't help feeling excited. A thin newspaper was as heavy as a kilogram.
Everyone bought an ink magazine one after another. Sure enough, they saw the decree of the imperial court to abolish the printing money. With the decree of the imperial court, shopkeeper Hu finally found a way to survive and never had to bear the printing money again.
"A penny!" said the girl NEWSBOY, reaching out to the emaciated thug for money.
"Little girl film, you're looking for death. You've ruined the little man's good deeds, and you dare to ask me for money?" the thin man hit his hand and saw the duck flying. He couldn't help getting angry and angry at the girl newsboy.
"Pa!" the leading bank thug slapped the thin thug.
"Big brother!" the thin thug lay on the ground, covered his face and couldn't believe looking at big brother.
However, the leading bank thug did not pay attention to him, but respectfully bowed to the girl Newsboy and said, "villain Wu Cheng has seen the second young lady!"
"Second lady!" the thugs were stunned. Why didn't they know when there was another second lady in Ziqian's family.
Suddenly, the emaciated thug thought of a legendary figure in the martial arts house. He had been driven out of the Martial Arts House earlier, but finally he worshipped under the door of the Mohist school, that is Wu Meiniang, the eldest martial sister of the Mohist school, and the second miss of the Ziqian family.
"Great elder martial sister of Mohist school!" shopkeeper Hu suddenly remembered that the woman in front of him was Wu Meiniang, the famous Great elder martial sister of Mohist School in Chang'an city. He betrayed Mohist village and finally saved him.
The people around are also in an uproar. Naturally, they don't know the gratitude and resentment between Wu Meiniang and Ziqian family, but he is like a thunderclap to the eldest martial sister of Mohism. I'm afraid only the Mohist master sister who is comparable to women can have the courage to manage the affairs of Qian family.
"Go back and tell Wu yuanshuang, shopkeeper Hu, I have Wu Meiniang!" Wu Meiniang bullied her airway.
"Villain, leave!" looking at the Mohist children around Wu Meiniang and the bank thugs led by Wu Meiniang, until today, they can't do anything, so they feel wise to leave.
"Good!"
Watching the usual rampant bank thugs leave in dismay, the onlookers burst into bursts of exclamation. Chang'an city is the best place. Although there are dark corners, most of them are honest people. They most like this kind of bridge section to help people in the face of injustice.
"Villain, I'm sorry that the Mohist school came first, and the Mohist School rewarded me with virtue. It's a pity that even if I don't pay back the money, I'm about to go bankrupt, and the eldest martial sister's great kindness and virtue can't be repaid." shopkeeper Hu said with a ashamed face.
Wu Mei Niang waved her big hand and said, "I don't act for you, and the Mohist school won't take you to heart."
Shopkeeper Hu couldn't help smiling bitterly. Indeed, the giant Mojia village doesn't care about his itch.
"By the way, I just heard that you have a large backlog of goods. Now Ink magazine is holding the annual goods Festival. If you like, ink magazine can take over all of them!" Wu Meiniang seemed to say inadvertently.
"Seriously?" shopkeeper Hu suddenly felt happy.
"Of course, but the Mohists can only give you the cost price! If you are willing to wait, you can hand it over to the Mohist mechanism city." Wu Meiniang said.
Shopkeeper Hu's goods are his lifeblood. However, in Wu Meiniang's eyes, they are a small business. She can decide this little thing herself.
"Yes, of course!" those goods have always been his trouble. The Mohist school has given him the cost price, which is enough benevolence and righteousness. With this money, he can make a comeback.
Thanks to shopkeeper Hu, Wu Meiniang turned and left. The legend of Wu Meiniang spread again in Chang'an city.