Chapter 1055

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

One day yesterday, Jinling was exchanged for more than 200000 liang of silver. This data seems to be a devil, which kept Zhao Yuanzhen awake all night, but until now, he still didn't think of a solution.

Unless it is a suspension of exchange, but the consequences are not what he can bear!

It's like giving benefits. According to the head, each person pays one or two silver, but you give one-third of the people, and then say you don't give it if you have no money

"There will be riots! If you can't get the treasure money, it will be over!"

Once the exchange is terminated, the people will panic immediately, and then throw out treasure notes in exchange for materials, and then

"Is there any result from Lord Fei?"

Zhao Yuanzhen walked out of the bedroom with red eyes and looked terrible.

Several officials who followed him to Jinling didn't sleep. Everyone was rabbit eyes. Someone shook his head and said, "Sir, Lord Fei ran around the city with the royal guards last night. Up to now, the latest news still hasn't found any doubt."

"Oh! Really?"

Zhao Yuanzhen looked up at the sky and murmured, "there should be light rain. Why not heavy rain?"

Smelling the speech, those officials changed color for it.

Is this despair?

Only when it rains heavily can we use this as an excuse to suspend the exchange.

……

The drizzle falls like a lover's touch.

The Shenxianju in the deep lane is still doing well. Even if it only set up a stall at the door to sell big cakes and porridge, it is still full of people.

"Ouch!"

In the drizzle, this kind of slate road is very slippery. Some people have long said to get some lines to prevent slip, but there is still no movement until now.

Mo Chou stood behind the counter. When he heard the cry, he frowned and said, "go get some cinders and spread them outside."

The girl's eyebrows are always with light sorrow, and her voice is gentle, which makes those breakfast guests look intoxicated.

"Shopkeeper Mochou is nice and kind-hearted. I don't know who is lucky to marry."

"Do you want to get both money and people? Be careful to be beaten half to death when you go out!"

This kind of teasing happens every day. Mo Chou is immune. He just looks up and doesn't have those voices.

"Stop talking. This is what xinghebo pays attention to. Be careful that evil comes out of your mouth."

"Xinghebo is in Peiping! It's beyond reach!"

"Whip NIMA! Someone sent something from Beiping last month. What we saw personally was the servant of Xinghe Bo house in Beiping. He was very polite to Mo Chou."

"Forget it, check out and leave."

"You're afraid now. It's useless. Be careful in the future. Don't get angry."

As soon as the conversation changed, everyone began to talk about the exchange of treasure notes for silver. The atmosphere was warm.

"I heard that hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were exchanged yesterday. Tut tut! If the momentum continues, the treasure note will really be discarded!"

"Only one million taels of silver came ashore. This posture will be over in a few days. What about the rest?"

"Are you convertible?"

"Yes, more than ten taels."

"I have more money, but it's refreshing to see those people give money. It doesn't look like they have no confidence."

"That's tough and weak, mostly in hard support."

"I've heard that this is the advice of Uncle Xinghe. If it fails, tut tut! Uncle's iron coupon is not reliable!"

"It's not just the iron coupon. If the treasure note collapses, Daming will be in chaos! Understand? It will be in chaos! If this Xinghe uncle doesn't do well, he will have to be beheaded by the whole family!"

At this time, three guests with hats came in. They didn't take off the hats after they came in. One of them said, "do you have noodles?"

The waiter came forward and said, "yes, sir, how many bowls do you want?"

The bamboo hat covered half of his face and could only see his lips wriggling: "come to three bowls. I remember there are chili peppers here. Put more. It's too wet in this damn weather. If you don't eat chili peppers, you will become lame sooner or later!"

The man answered and hurried to the kitchen to explain.

Jinling people don't like noodles very much, so everyone looked at the three and continued to talk.

Zhu Di is no longer in Jinling. There is no big Buddha on everyone's head. Finally, we can give directions recklessly.

A new diner shouted, "the latest news is that Zhao Yuan, the left servant of the household Department of Peiping, really fainted. When the exchange began today, he fell to the side."

"What?"

The diners were shocked. Mo Chou also raised his head and immediately ordered, "I'm sorry, everyone. The shop closes in the morning. Please forgive me. Brother, take out those copper coins and my jewelry, and let's exchange them for treasure notes."

The diners were stunned. Then someone reacted and got up and said, "everyone hurry home and take the treasure note to change it. It will become waste paper if it's late!"

"Yes! We can't control other things, but if the family's treasure money turns into waste paper, how can this family live? Hurry up."

Mo Chou's sad color between his eyebrows became stronger. Looking at these diners, he wanted to stop talking.

When someone who had exchanged saw the waiter coming to urge him, he said angrily, "do you want me to go if I can't finish eating the food I bought? That's OK, give me the money!"

These are the small citizens. They have compassion and cry in the face of poor old people. But when their interests are violated, they will also be furious and will never shrink back.

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

"Yes! Don't worry, how many treasure notes can you exchange for your copper money and jewelry? I tell you, the gap over there is less than tens of thousands of Liang. Even if you sell yourself, it doesn't matter."

"That's right. Don't worry. Xinghe Bo probably won't work. If you don't dislike it, you'll..."

"Get out!"

Mo Chou was full of tears. He asked his brother to rush out with a rolling pin and point to the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

The man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I'll tell you this. Think about it, Jinling is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. The immortal residence makes a lot of money. Don't worry... Hehe! Why not be forced by those dignitaries..."

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

One of the three hat lovers suddenly asked the middle-aged man in a faint tone: "why not?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "outsiders, it's best not to stay in Jinling for a long time. It's good for you to return home early!"

The hat holder smiled and ignored the middle-aged man. He smiled at Mo Chou, who couldn't believe it. "Xiao Mo Chou, are you okay?"

Mo Chou shook his head in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "are you... Are you uncle?"

The bamboo hat gently took off, Fang woke up and smiled: "it's me."

"Uncle!"

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

"Wronged? Not afraid!"

Fang woke up and went over. Xin Laoqi took off his hat, went to the middle-aged man, pointed to the door and said, "your child is too old. Don't worry, girl. Shameless things, go out, kneel outside and slap yourself in the face!"

The middle-aged man looked at Fang waking up and suddenly shouted, "is he xinghebo?"

A word broke the silence, and the diners stared at Fang awake.

"What are you crying for? Take your magic power and cook me a bowl of noodles quickly. The three of us have been hungry since last night."

Fang Xing joked, but the joke didn't let Mo Chou be relieved. The girl cried more and more.

"Hey!"

"Is this xinghebo?"

The middle-aged man knelt down outside the door with a deathly gray face, then bowed left and right and slapped himself on the cheek.

It was still drizzling outside. The man smiled and comforted, and the girl smiled and choked again. Somehow, it made people feel like a picture.