Somehow, the weather that had been clear in the afternoon suddenly became gloomy.

After a few spring thunders exploded in the sky, soon, the light rain outside had a tendency to evolve into heavy rain.

In the living room, with the lamp turned on, Xiao Han was sitting on the main seat at this time, listening to the rain beating the tiles overhead, while looking at the thick pile of paper in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master Hou, let's do this, it's not a good deal? One in and one out, not to mention anything else, the cost alone will be lost into one percent! Yang Kailuo was also sitting in his seat at this time, looking at Xiao Han with a painful face.

Xiao Han was interrupted from his thoughts, glanced up at Yang Kai, but did not answer, but asked Steward Lu: "Old Lu, we mobilized so many silver tickets from Shuzhong and Hangzhou at one time, it didn't arouse any suspicion, right?" ”

Steward Lu heard Xiao Han ask himself, and quickly shook his head and replied, "No!" Our family already has business in those places, let them raise some silver tickets, others will not care. ”

When Xiao Han heard this, he nodded and said, "That's fine!" Something like this can only be caught off guard, and if you have precautions, it doesn't make any sense. ”

"Yes!" Steward Lu agreed.

"Lord Hou......"

Over there, Yang Kai saw Xiao Han ignoring him, and once again opened his mouth pitifully.

"Go and go, why don't I lend you some money? It's not that you don't pay it back, don't be like a dead lady! ”

Now, Xiao Han finally responded to him, but with a bad attitude, just like he was the creditor!

Yang Kai was slightly confused by Xiao Han's bad appearance, and only after half a sound did he cry and say with a sad face: "My old lady died a long time ago, and before she died, she told me one thing, so that I must not lose my family......"

"Huh? You say I'm a loser? ”

Xiao Han saw that Yang Kailuo was getting more and more unhappy, and the spitting stars sprayed Yang Kailuo's head:

"Do you understand? This is a business war, do you understand a business war? It's the same as fighting a war, if you don't take some capital, what can you use to win? ”

"But ......" Yang Kailuo stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva on his head, and said weakly: "But if you win the war, if you don't take back the land, or you don't grab the treasure, you won't lose anything!" But you seem to be losing money and making money......"

"You know!"

Xiao Han, who was embarrassed and angry, spewed out another mouthful of spitting stars, almost making Yang Kai sit on the ground with a little fright.

"Shiro has been studying with me for so long and has not learned anything? Losing money in business is not necessarily a loss! Making money, not necessarily earning! Don't understand such a simple truth?

This time, I'm giving that Rausch cloth shop a lesson in the financial crisis! If you get it right, we will ban him in the future and make a living from this bank! At that time, this money will be your shareholding, not to mention anything else, it is no problem to ensure that your children and grandchildren have no worries about eating and drinking! ”

"Ah, stake?" Yang Kai's mouth opened slightly, and there was a faint bad omen in his heart.

"Master Hou, don't you want to pay back this money, do you?"

"Phew! What does it mean not to return? Xiao Han became more and more angry, and slapped the armrest of the chair with a shocking sound.

"Let you take shares, I will take care of you and give you a chance to make a fortune! What is a bank? You know? ”

"I don't understand!" Yang Kai shook his head very sincerely.

In fact, it wasn't just him, but even the purple clothes and steward Xue who were present looked curious, turned their heads and listened with their ears pricked up.

Only Xiaodong, who was not interested in business at all, was still leaning on the door frame, looking at the heavy rain outside in a daze.

"Smack......

As if defeated, Xiao Han slapped himself on the forehead, and said weakly after half a sound: "Stupid, the bank, to put it simply, is the institution responsible for issuing these silver bills!" Now that foolish cloth dealer only knows how to exchange copper coins for silver tickets, which is really a waste of its use! Only if I take over will it not be insulted! ”

"Eh, what does it depend on the Hou Ye?" Steward Xue asked cautiously.

Somehow, he always felt that Xiao Han talked about Yangzhou cloth business, just like a jackal saw a fat pig.

This kind of look is not just because they put Xiao Han together, there must be some things that they don't know yet.

"Hello bank! Is that the real profitable deal, or is it just a profit and not a loss......"

For a while, it will be difficult to explain in detail to these people such a large and complex thing as a bank.

After all, even Xiao Han himself only knows a little about it!

Pick up the initial functions of the bank such as credit, exchange, loan, mortgage and so on.

Xiao Han was like chasing ducks, letting them go back to think and comprehend by themselves, and the provincial gossip asked nonsense, revealing their stuffing.

The person just now quickly left with an umbrella, and in the living room, only Xiao Han and Xiao Dong were left in a daze.

Brew a pot of tea, and wait quietly until the aroma of tea fills the room, and then there is a sound of footsteps outside.

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

Master Cao, dressed in a robe, walked steadily into the living room, and behind him, Xiaodong followed closely to close the door.

"Master Hou!"

He bowed to Xiao Han, and Master Cao's face was filled with an inexplicable worry.

"Is that them?"

Xiao Han had already guessed something when he saw Master Cao's face, but he still asked.

"Yes!" Master Cao nodded.

"Oh......"

Xiao Han didn't show any surprise, just touched his chin and thought about it, and then asked: "Mo Jiazi, is it really the nephew of the cloth shopkeeper I saw on the painting boat that day?" So young? ”

"Yes." Master Cao continued to nod, then hesitated, and then said, "Of course, my nephew's matter is fake!" That shopkeeper is just one of the Mo family, but his status is relatively high. ”

"Status?"

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, glanced at Master Cao strangely, and said, "The Mo family is not below the self-reckoning, everyone is equal?" Everything is fair, how can there be a status? ”

Master Cao shook his head with a wry smile: "This, didn't Master Hou say before that a world where everyone is equal does not exist in the first place?" ”

"Haha, too!" Xiao Han smiled with relief, he was too longing for the Mojia organization, so much so that he forgot that even in the highly civilized later generations, such a thing as class still existed firmly.

Perhaps, it is only in the highest civilization of great material abundance that such a thing as class will be completely eliminated.

"Come and sit down and tell me, what's going on in your Mo family?"

Patting the seat next to him, Xiao Han wanted to know if those legends about the Mo family were true.

In fact, as soon as Master Cao joined the Xiao family, Xiao Han had almost guessed his identity.

But out of respect for Master Cao, Xiao Han never asked, and Master Cao never said.

The two of them were like fools, both pretending to be confused.

Originally, this delicate relationship could be maintained forever.

But this time I came to Yangzhou, and I saw that Xiao Han and the Mo family had already clashed.

Master Cao, who was afraid that Xiao Han would suffer a loss for a while, finally confided the truth to him.