"Cousin, are you really not afraid that your hard-earned money will be run away by these unknown Yi Renjuans? This is probably your entire possession, right?"

This cousin of Mr. Xu squeezed out a wry smile that was even worse than crying: "Who could have thought that the monks of the "Five No Rings" in Bao'en Temple would come out to rebel? Logically speaking, they had nothing to lack, and they shouldn't have made such a shocking beheading deal. I think these people are mostly like the monks in "Journey to the West", and will sooner or later be subdued by the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. Things are unpredictable. Since this incident happened, I can only admit defeat.

, What's the use of fear? I didn't take them out of Pingwu County in time at that time. It's very likely that my wife and children have been separated, and their wealth has been lost. Moreover, the road is not peaceful. Some of the small money we carry has long been given to the various village tourists and village men who robbed the fire. The world is corrupt, people's hearts are not the same. Hunger and cold are aroused by the robbers. Some good people are forced to this point. I think the world will be over sooner or later."

"Cousin, you can't say this. You're going to be beheaded." Mr. Xu suddenly rushed to the door that was hidden, and he alertly poked his head out of the door and looked around. After finding that there was no one around, his heart, which was almost jumping out of his heart, gradually calmed down, but he was still scared from his back, and he quickly slammed the door and bolted it.

Mr. Xu's cousin suddenly felt abrupt, but his cousin would never be so timid as if he had heard these words. He would accompany him to criticize the current problems and make passionate statements. Look at him now, his belly is bigger, and his face is merciless and slick on his round face. Now he is no longer the same person he used to. Time has not only sharpened his sharpness, but also blunted his calf's courage. This cousin

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It turned out that people were still different. Now he admired the bearded men of the "Wutong Money House" who helped them take great risks to transfer money. What is the bold behavior that supports them to be so bold that they want money but not life? He couldn't figure it out anyway. He heard that the head office of the "Wutong Money House" is in Chengdu Prefecture. He felt that it was necessary to strengthen the secular man who supported the "Wutong Money House" when he got there.

In order not to embarrass my cousin who looked embarrassed, he quickly changed into a softer tone: "Cousin, don't scare yourself. It is because I am familiar with you that I dare to come to you for a while. If I change to someone else, I won't mention a word."

Mr. Xu quickly changed into a warm and warm smile. Although he was scared just now, he knew that his cousin's Zhilu Yu was stupid and said whatever he wanted. Many words were like iron lotus seeds that popped out of his mouth, and they often didn't know what they wanted: "That's good, that's good. These days, bad people are easy to be good, but good people are hard to be good. People like you and me who have families should just keep their tails together and lower their heads."

Mr. Xu's cousin knew that there was no need to continue to bounce on a cow after this. The guide who led him into the door seemed to have gone far away. He quickly turned the topic to the "Wutong Money House". Although he looked down on this cousin now, as a family member with the most closest contacts in aristocratic families, the broken bones were still connected to the tendons. Therefore, he naturally had no choice but to pull the other party to help them overcome this difficulty. He restrained his mind and said with a sense of glory in his words: "But at least from now on, they fulfilled their promise. The eldest brother thinks what is the difference between the "Wutong Money House" and the Jiaozixing and the current money-induction game?"

Mr. Xu has been dealing with money for many years, so he naturally has some of his own thoughts in his heart, but he doesn't want Meng Lang to rush to reveal it. With his understanding of this cousin, the other party is definitely not a frivolous person. He even has the reputation of "Confucian businessman" in Pingwu County. There are not many "money quotations" that can make him so highly respected. He pretended to be surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I only need to pay a certain amount of money to pass this half of the copper coins, the handprints I pressed, and the set of incisions I made with the other party. In Mianzhou and even in the "Wutong Money House" in Chengdu, I have the final say on how much I want to withdraw the money and how much to withdraw. And there is no need to pay any additional fees during the storage period."

"Is this true?" This reminded Mr. Xu of the Jiaozixing and the money quotation that replaced it now. Unlike the "Wutong Money Bank", Jiaozixing or Money Trading does not have such a function at all. Merchants must go to the Jiaozixing or Money Trading within a limited date to bring this inconvenient iron or copper coins that are inconvenient to carry with them. After the deadline, Jiaozixing or Money Trading charges according to the storage days. Some merchants who lost Jiaozi and Money Trading were so interested by Jiaozixing, who was aware of the Jiaozixing, who was aware of the Jiaozixing who was aware of the time being.

Once delayed, there would usually be little copper and iron coins left in their hands. As long as you think of these, Mr. Xu felt distressed. Even if you arrive at the prefecture and county safely, it would be fine for those businessmen who have been away for a long time to clear the money that day, if they were delayed by something, it would be extremely unsafe to carry such a large amount of money on their backs. It would be almost certain that they would be beheaded if they had been delayed for a few days.

"And as long as I put my money in the 'Wutong Money House' for more than three months, they will pay me interest."

Mr. Xu was very interested when he heard this novel approach. He raised another doubt in his heart: "What if the half copper or cut in your body is trapped after drinking?"

"Cousin, you'll know it yourself." Mr. Xu learned from his cousin's implication that this "Wutong Money House" actually had another way to identify and falsely, and his interest increased greatly. When he became a new depositor of "Wutong Money House", like his cousin, his face was filled with a refreshing smile that had been accomplished. The two families walked together, men, women, young and old, happily heading towards Chengdu Prefecture.

People who are willing to go to the "Wutong Money House" like Mr. Xu who accept new things to save money are just some of the people who were originally silent. They don't like to talk usually, which does not mean they are brainless, but because they think about some of the powerful relationships in it, or they lose the opportunity to speak, or they still have a little conscience in their hearts, don't want to be with each other, and they really can't do anything to the familiar people around them. Those high-end people who originally like to whine, claim to be social elites, and are more or less ties with the men in the government, have brought their own money on the road instead. Of course, here

The team was covered with the officials and men who also needed to run away and their delicate clothes. After walking three steps, they wanted to stop and take a step, as well as the gold, silver and jewelry that had been plundered from the whole vehicle. The team was mixed with some weapons and a heroic spirit. The vast team that stretched for about one mile and winded towards Chengdu Prefecture like a long snake did not seem panic at all. It seemed that these men left the city and fled for granted it. They just squandered the money in another place. When the court sent troops to encircle these people, he could still return to his original position to continue his future.

On the other hand, the common people who were blocked by the convoy, carrying children and holding their families were more confused and helpless in their eyes. They were frightened by the whip in the hands of the military captains sitting on horses, and there was already a burst of crying around them. The official road, which was not very open, seemed increasingly crowded.

"Get out of the way." A military man shouted fiercely at the bedding, bags, bags, boxes and other objects placed in the scattered place in front of him. He finally stopped and rested, drank a few sips of water, and chewed a sip of dry food. The words of this military man did not seem to have any effect, and not many people were willing to move.

"What nonsense to these stinky slutty embryos, shoot them with arrows immediately. I see these people will not shed tears without seeing the coffin." A delicate woman poked her head out of a ox cart and suggested. In her eyes, these people's lives seemed to be worse than grass.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you do as the third lady told me?"

When the fearful people who were one step late came to understand, a rain of arrows shot at the unarmed people with ruthless ridicule. The shrill screams resounded through the mountain walls on both sides of the official road, which lasted for a long time, but the effect was surprisingly good. In addition to leaving dozens of new corpses that were unknown in the eyes of Master Guan and his women, the crowd dispersed like birds and beasts. Looking at the stumbling blocks that were moved, Master Guan and his wife's throats came from the throats of disdainful laughter that seemed to come from hell...

A convoy carrying nearly 100 wooden boxes of all sizes slowly followed the crying sound. Just in case, these people stopped half a mile away and sent one person and one horse to lean on. The most obvious sign of these people was a big beard on their jaws, which looked fierce on the surface, but had a sense of tragic sanity in their eyes.

"Have you found out clearly? What happened before?"

"Uncle Choumli, why don't we take a detour?" The maid knew the master's temper. If he had let him know the truth, he would definitely fight against the other party with a knife.

"There is a fraud ahead?"

"Well...well..." Ma Bian seemed extremely unconfident and was flustered in his words. Naturally, he could not escape the ability to identify people and distinguish colors. He was the Shuangye Eye of the Chou Muli, who was a master of intelligence.

The reason why Cuo Muli appeared here was naturally due to Wu Yonglin's instruction. As a stunner, he naturally smelled the attempt of the Baoen Temple to rebel earlier than others with his keen intuition. As one of the capable generals around Wu Yonglin, he heard that Wu Yonglin was preparing to make a fortune in the troubled times, or quickly open the "Wutong Money House" in a different way in the surrounding counties and cities. Cuo Muli completely implemented it without thinking. When he retreated from Pingwu County at the last moment, the monks who burned, killed and looted everywhere were almost only a hundred steps away from him. With his superb riding skills, he surrounded the monks like ants.

A bloody path was set in the human race. As long as he recalled that moment, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his chest. These monks who seemed to have been saved were even more cruel than the Tubo people, and they took action cleanly. The big head that was still staring on his shoulders just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. In fact, out of his awe of the Buddha and the disciples surrounding the huge statue, he really couldn't do anything to those evil monks. Like the officers and soldiers guarding the city, he had to choose to escape in a messy way, and subdue these guys who were neither human, Buddha nor beast. In the whole world, perhaps only the big shopkeeper had this ability.

"Tell the truth." When Tsomuli said this, he almost had a majestic tone that could not be refused.

Ma Ben knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he replied in panic: "Mr. Cuomuli, it's a very important time now. It's better to have more things than we do. Brothers are still waiting to go back to Chengdu Prefecture with you to have a celebration banquet."

"Go." The fast horse under Cuomli suffered a pain in his stomach and rushed out like an arrow. Cuomli knew that he could not ask any questions even if he continued to ask this. He didn't want to continue to make things difficult for the brothers who had been through life and death together. It would be better to rush over and find out what happened by himself.

Within ten steps, a strong smell of blood swept into his nose. The scene before him seemed to be like a dream. A woman was shot through her stomach, and her feces, urine and blood were left all over the floor. A young child was held in his heart-wrenching mother's arms and no longer breathed. Before these people could enjoy their lives, they passed away one by one and left in dismay. A nameless grief and anger rushed from their hearts to their throats and their foreheads. Then a beast-like roar spread out in the mountain walls. The people around them gradually gathered together were not afraid. There were not many people crying for these unfortunate people who suffered. When this big beard burst out from his eyes, they regarded him as a good person.

Looking at the arrows that only the officials would be equipped with, Choumli still wanted to confirm and shouted at the people around him: "Who did this?"

No one in the crowd dared to reply. The bearded man held a ox-horn bow immediately. After those who were interested saw him clearly, they regarded him as the ones who had left. When the bearded man swept towards them with a look of eagle-like falcons, they dodged and did not dare to look at him.

"I'm fighting with those beasts who have been killed by a thousand knives." A woman who became a little hysterical due to the loss of a loved one, picked up a shoulder pole beside her and rushed out.

"It's crazy, the officials are crazy, and they enjoy killing the common people. A woman who usually dares to kill chickens dares to fight with people with a shoulder pole. The world is about to change, and the emperor will not be able to do it for a long time..."
Chapter completed!