At this critical moment, several men with red and black iron chains in one hand, holding water and fire sticks with a diagonal lift, and a plain knife hanging around their waists, and glaring at the eyes happened to arrive. When a discerning person saw these people coming from the arresting officers of the Tiexin Department, they suddenly appeared here, which seemed not very suitable. Everyone retrieved their own money with bills, which had nothing to do with the crime. However, because of the sudden appearance of these black-faced men, the crowds of people who were crowded and pushed to Wutong Money House immediately became quiet, holding the stubs, grabbing the passbooks, and one by one like quails shrank their heads and watching the further development of the situation.

A well-looking official followed a clamp that suddenly opened in the middle of the crowd that just allowed one person to pass as if no one was around. He walked towards the counter of Wutong Bank with his eight-character steps, frowned and asked angrily: "Who is the shopkeeper here?"

"It's me." Pang Suqiu took the initiative and pushed away Xue Wending and others who had originally surrounded her and stood up.

"Is this the money shop you opened?"

"I didn't open a money shop, but I'm currently in charge of the money shop."

"Do you know that it's a big deal that I can take to the yamen of the Tizheng Department now?"

"May I ask, what kind of crime did we commit when we open a business? If we are guilty of opening a money house, would the Wuyun Money Bank at the end of the street be closed? "Pang Suqiu's eyes were sharp-eyed. This person usually relied on his dog skin and did a lot of money to bully Liangyou. He came out early or late to preside over justice. He seemed to be preparing to make a fortune by taking advantage of the evil spirit. The King of Hell is easy to hide, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Pang Suqiu's words undoubtedly pulled a tiger's beard from the tiger's head, and the other party immediately looked like he was doing business. Pang Suqiu originally wanted to reveal the bottom of Wu Bo and this Wutong Money Bank so that the other party could retreat, but it might also require a considerable amount of "common money". Today, according to the black momentum in front of him, Pang Suqiu wanted to break a copper plate in half to use it. For these black officials, she was not going to take out a piece to handle it.

The visitor looked up and down and looked at Pang Suqiu, who was calm and unmoved by the current predicament, and said coldly: "Since you are in charge of this money house, please move the money out and send them to walk so that the market will not be damaged."

Pang Suqiu's eyebrows raised, neither anxious nor slow, full of energy, and seemed to say to the crowd that had already lined up in a long row outside the door: "There are some silvers. Master, please help you maintain order and come one by one."

The captain seemed to know that it was not the best time to collect 'normal money'. As long as the situation was out of control, they were closest to the counter and they would come to fish in troubled waters. It would be impossible for them to know. He nodded to Pang Suqiu's pigeon, turned around and shouted outside the counter: "There are some silvers, and there are all the money, come one by one!"

The customers who were at a loss were quieter after this shout. The guys at Wutong Money House were all advised by Pang Suqiu in advance and slowed down their movements. Some used stubs to deposit, and needed to cut the cut and show the tokens, and even settled interest. Then it was even slower. The six people at the counter only had forty or fifty customers in half an hour. The money taken away was less than 10,000 yuan. It seemed that the situation could be stabilized.

Nearly noon, a thin old man came, opened his hand towel and handed a passbook to the counter, and said, "Take a hundred thousand."

Although the voice was not high, Pang Suqiu, who had just recovered, heard it was like a thunderous rushing towards Jiao Lei. He hurriedly put aside all the chores at hand and caught up to deal with it in person. He first looked at the name of the clerk household, wrote the word "Lu Ji" on it, and secretly shouted: "Not good!"

"Lu Ji" was originally called "Lu Ji", a long shop specializing in cooked food in Chengdu. I heard that the marinade of this family has been passed down for several generations, and it has been two hundred years. I heard that the descendants of the Kong family, who was invited by a friend to visit the famous Sichuan and mountains, ate the "Lu Ji" crystal duck paws that the owner used to treat. It was called "Lu Ji" that the flavor could penetrate the spleen and stomach like a sharp arrow. The name of "Lu Ji" has been famous since then. The shopkeeper used this east wind to change the name of the store to "Lu Ji", which was not vulgar and elegant, and was generous. At this point, it has made a lot of money and is well-known throughout the country. Even the dozens of semicolons of "Lu Ji" were opened in Bian Jing. The nobles in the palace, Zhaoyi and others, even had a deep taste of the crystal duck paws of "Lu Ji" and had a special liking for "Lu Ji".

When Zhangguanzhang of "Luji" sat down face to face with Pang Suqiu on the first day, she never expected that an old man who was washed with white clothes would take 100,000 taels of money and would save it for a whole year. This time, this is Zhangguanzhang.

"Is your surname?"

"My surname is Mao."

"What do you call Mr. Mao and Mr. Zhao?"

"friend."

"Oh, Mr. Mao, please sit inside."

“Okay.”

Xu Bu, named Mao, stepped into the guest seat. Xue Wending saw the plane and brought a bowl of fragrant tea to serve him. Then he stood by his hands and watched the changes. When the other party sat down, Pang Suqiu asked, "Is Mr. Mao Mr. Dai Zhao coming to bring 100,000 silver?"

"Yes."

"I don't know if Mr. Zhao had mentioned to Mr. Mao before coming. The term of the money that Mr. Zhao had saved was one year. If he raised the money halfway, the current interest rate would be very different from the original agreement."

"I don't want the interest, you can start preparing cash for me now."

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The man named Mao suddenly smiled slightly, "No need." He said, "Please return the passbook to me."

Pang Suqiu thought, as expected, it was the trick of "Luji" Zhangzhangke. Now he sent someone to deposit it at this critical moment, and he was not meant to do it, but why did he mention it and not mention it? What is strange and it is costing people to suspect it.

After receiving the passbook, the Mao man said, "You made me lose the host!"

"Lost the host?" Pang Suqiu asked, "Mr. Mao, who are you gambling with? What are you going to bet on?"

"Of course it's the shopkeeper of Tongzhao-"

The man surnamed Mao said that he and Zhangguanzhangguan had tea at Shizilou that morning. He heard that Wutong Money House was running. Zhangguanzhangguanzhangguan said that the situation was dangerous. The man surnamed Mao believed that Wutong Money House was a golden signboard, and the support of Fang Huang and Xueyu was supported by the four families, so it could be safe. Zhangguanzhangguan said that the cash bank in Wutong Money House might be less than 50,000 taels. If you don’t believe it, you can try it. If Wutong Money House can take out 50,000 taels of cash bank at one time, he will lose a table of flower wine in Qinlou or Chuguan, otherwise he would be the head of Mao.

It was so bad! Pang Suqiu thought that after eating this table of flower wine in the evening, there would be no one know how many people in the wealthy families of Chengdu Prefecture would tell that Wutong Money House could cash out in a day only had 50,000 silver. Where did the savings of less than one million people deposited in Chengdu Prefecture a few days ago? You should know that Wutong Money House once pulled a banner in front of the door to celebrate Wutong Money House's deposit of 1 million taels of silver. That day, even killed chickens and sheep, and placed a thousand family banquets on the whole long street, celebrating them. After Wu Bo disappeared, Pang Suqiu was really hard to tell.

At noon the next day, it seemed that everyone in Chengdu had known that Wutong Money Bank had "had something wrong"! Although "New Youth" repeatedly denied the rumors, it was only after other tabloids revealed the deep background relationship between Wutong Money Bank and "New Youth", the people's trust in "New Youth" has been decreasing again and again. The gossip tabloid who found this news, which was usually suppressed by "New Youth" and even began to attack "New Youth". The rumors about "New Youth" became more and more obvious, and it turned out to be a blackmail.

The bank run also affected the cheongsam clothing shops and the red pink fragrance shops. The wealthy families began to tighten their money. After the popularity of these two luxury goods stores became declining, the autumn wind was so sad that Wutong Money House originally wanted to rely on these two stores to overcome the difficulties, and the expectation of Wutong Money House to rely on these two stores to overcome the difficulties was also dashed.

Pang Suqiu felt that since the current situation could not be hidden, he could not think of a good idea for a while. After paying the last copper coin on the counter in the afternoon, he went to the platoon early. Today, the capable official who guarded Wutong Money House had already been replaced by his own people in the yamen office, so he would not have caused an uncontrollable corruption.

The lights were on, and the eyes were bleak. Pang Suqiu hesitated for a while and finally knocked on the pair of lion-biting copper rings on the Qihong gate of Wu Mansion.

The moment the red door opened, Pang Suqiu was startled by the scene in front of him. Seven or eight women wearing plain clothes, hand hoops, long white curtains and scarves on their heads, and their eyes were crying like rotten peaches. They knelt in front of a long desk covered with various tin foil and copper treasures and red candles and high fragrances. A pair of black coffins became the pillars that supported these women not to fall. What made Pang Suqiu incredible was that there were no dead except for an empty set of official uniforms in the coffin.

"This..." Pang Suqiu suddenly became stuttering. She didn't know how to speak, but thought she had gone to the wrong place. She stepped out and looked at the light of the lantern on the door plaque. The two words "Wu Mansion" and the words "Dian" that were previously ignored on the lantern made her already shaking heart hit her. Some of the hopes that remained in these days disappeared completely with the shrill and pity crying.

Pang Suqiu, whose eyes were dull and tears filled his eyes, almost stumbled into the Wu Mansion by Xue Wending beside him. The moment a pretty woman on the head saw Pang Suqiu appear, her mind frowned and her eyebrows slightly frowned. Before Pang Suqiu could understand, the woman had already rushed to her predecessor.

"Shopkeeper Pang, it's really not convenient to entertain guests today. Why don't you come back tonight and another day?"

"Mr. Wu..." Pang Suqiu asked with difficulty, stammering his lip that had just been bitten.

"The news brought by Mr. Huang an hour ago..." The pretty woman became more and more choked as she spoke, and in the end she couldn't say it anymore. A line of clear tears had already rustled down her cheeks.

Several familiar shadows kneeling in the crowd suddenly flashed in front of Pang Suqiu's eyes, making her look dim and sad and happy, with a tired face, covered with scars of all sizes all over her body; she looked lonely, and she stood in front of her with all the precious daughter Huang Miaohao who seemed to be out of the matter.

Pang Suqiu just held Huang Xianzhi from left to right, and Huang Miaohao hugged Huang Miaohao tightly in his arms. The tears in his eyes finally found a gap to vent, and it perfectly merged with the sad and silent narration around him.

Yue Ling'er's only belief that supports her to survive now is to find her son Xiaodao. She wants Wu Yonglin to escape from the predicament as safely as Sun Wukong, who was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain in "Journey to the West", but all this seems to be a bit foolish.

Yin Lengshuang lay alone on the bed, letting the pillow wet with tears, and she was trembling with coldness. She didn't know what to do next? Her days collapsed at this moment. For the sake of the child in her belly, she had to bury this sadness deeply. Otherwise, the child in her belly would feel this bad mood and would not know what kind of big mistakes would cause in the future. One left and the other disappeared. What was the other one in her belly? She would end her life.

Dan Tai Yu Bottle kept adding yellow paper to the copper basin. There seemed to be no more people in this world who could really keep her in mind. What should she do in the future? It just wanted to see people alive and see corpses. It seemed that she was more than one person with such thoughts. Even if she was dialing the mountain flat with her hands, she would do whatever she wanted. Anyway, she would seem a little unnecessary in this world in the future. Why not have the tragic feeling of Yugong moving the mountain?

Another villa, Wuweiju, also set up a memorial incense table. Liang Hongying knelt on the ground in a daze, her eyes were empty. The past few days of running around almost emptied her sorrow, joy, pain and joy. She had only become an empty shell at this moment. If Ping'er hadn't cried with her mother and cried, she would have started to cry in her eyes, Douhua's sister-in-law next to her might have invited the immortal to help Liang Hongying recover her soul.

"Sister-in-law, I have a heartless request here."

Seeing Mumu's dazed Liang Hongying getting excited again, Douhua's sister-in-law nodded like pounding garlic, and replied with a solemn expression: "You and I have become a family. As the saying goes, the family will not speak two families. If you have any requirements for my sister-in-law, just ask me."

"I heard that his two children were lost. He almost fought for the last night to make me survive. I can only pay back what I owe him in this life."

"This vast world is everywhere, and the Wu family has sent so many people to search for it but no clues are found. You are a woman and a man who has traveled around the world, so it is inconvenient. Isn't this a cause for your own suffering?"

"Ping'er, I want to entrust her to you from today, I hope you..."

"From now on Ping'er will be my own daughter."

"Then Ping'er will ask you for it from now on."
Chapter completed!