Chapter 197: Father and daughter recognize each other

"Bao'er, do you like Xiaotong?" Chen Song asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I like it!" Zhang Baoer said generously.

"Are you willing to engage with Xiaotong?"

Zhang Baoer turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaotong and replied, "Of course I am willing, but I don't know what Xiaotong means?" ā€

Chen Song nodded, and also looked at Jiang Xiaotong: "Xiaotong, you tell the truth to your father-in-law, do you like Bao'er?" ā€

"Yes!" Jiang Xiaotong's voice is like a mosquito.

"Then would you like to be engaged to Bo'er?"

"Yes!" After the two words came out, Jiang Xiaotong's face was flushed with shame.

Chen Song smiled and said, "Since both of you agree, then I will make the decision for you, and I will be engaged for you today!" ā€

Yu Shi sighed on the side: "It would be nice if Xiaotong's father was here!" ā€

Jiang Xiaotong once told Chen Song and Yu about his life experience, and they knew that Jiang Xiaotong's mother had passed away a long time ago, but his father was still alive.

"That's right!" Chen Song seemed to think of something, and asked Jiang Xiaotong: "Xiaotong, you have been in Chang'an for so long, why haven't you seen your father come to see you?" ā€

was mentioned by Chen Song about the sad matter, Jiang Xiaotong couldn't help but turn red in his eyes.

"Xiaotong, if you have anything on your mind, just tell your father-in-law, and maybe I can help you get rid of one or two!" Chen Song persuaded.

Jiang Xiaotong sobbed and told Chen Song about the back-and-forth between himself and his father, and the more he talked about it, the more aggrieved he became in the end: "Father-in-law, you say, how can you be a father like this?" ā€

"So that's what happened!" After hearing this, Chen Song did not comfort Jiang Xiaotong, but asked, "Xiaotong, what do you think of your father-in-law?" ā€

"The father-in-law is very good!"

"Compared to your father?"

"Ten times better than my father!"

Chen Song smiled: "Listening to your words, it reminds me of an incident I encountered a few years ago!" ā€

Zhang Bao'er asked, "Father-in-law, what's the matter?" Can you tell us about it? ā€

"It was a winter, and a son-in-law quarreled with his parents over a trivial matter and left home in anger. It was dark, and he was cold and hungry but had nowhere to go. I found him when I was about to close, and seeing that he was quite pitiful, I asked him to come in and warm up, and made him a bowl of steaming noodles by the way! Perhaps too hungry, he finished the noodles in a few bites. After eating, he thanked him again and again, and said that he didn't bring any money, and he would send it another day! I asked him why he didn't come home so late, and he hesitated for a while before telling me about running out of the house after a quarrel with his parents. After listening to it, I told him a truth, I just made him a bowl of noodles, and he was so grateful to me, and his parents didn't know how much they paid since they were young, but he never thanked them, how can he be worthy of his parents in this way? Brother Gongzi was ashamed when he heard this, and after leaving me, he went straight home. ā€

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaotong was already in tears, no need to ask, she must have remembered her father!

Chen Song sighed and said, "Xiaotong, how long have you been with Cai, and you think that I am ten times better than your father, do you think this is fair to your father?" ā€

Zhang Bao'er hurriedly handed over a handkerchief: "Yes, Xiaotong, no matter how bad your father is, you can't deny him, how sad does this make him?" ā€

Jiang Xiaotong couldn't cry and said, "Father-in-law, I know that I was wrong!" ā€

Chen Song nodded and said, "It's good to know your mistakes, next time I see your father, I can't do this again!" ā€

"I see! Father-in-law! ā€

Seeing this, Zhang Baoer quietly glanced at Uncle Hua.

Uncle Hua nodded slightly, turned around and went out.

"Tong'er!" A voice came from the doorway.

Jiang Xiaotong raised his head, but found that Jiang Yuqiao appeared in front of him.

"Tong'er, can you forgive your father?" Jiang Yuqiao asked in a trembling voice.

"Daddy!" Jiang Xiaotong cried bitterly and threw herself into Jiang Yuqiao's arms

Zhang Baoer and Chen Song glanced at each other, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

……

Zhang Baoer did what he said, and really renamed Cen's Money Village as "Tiangao Thick Money Village". He didn't ask about the business matters, and handed them all over to Cen Shaobai and Liu Qi to take care of.

Cen Shaobai couldn't help but admire Zhang Baoer's vision, Liu Qi quickly changed from a layman to a competent shopkeeper, and did his best to the affairs of Qianzhuang, which made Cen Shaobai very satisfied.

Most of the customers of the money bank are small shopkeepers and small traders, Liu Qi pays attention to integrity, regardless of the amount of transactions, they are warmly received, and a large number of small customers are sporadic and absorbed, and the small ones accumulate a lot, and revitalize the bulk business of large customers. In order to gain a long-term foothold in Chang'an and continue the business for a long time, Liu Qi adopted the method of small profits and more loans, which was lower than the interest on the accounts of other money banks.

The business of Tiangao Houqian Village is very prosperous, and sometimes more than a dozen accounts can be put in a day, and the amount is not small. Cen Shaobai was very happy in his heart, he didn't expect that in Chang'an City, it would be so easy to make money by running a money bank.

However, the more Cen Shaobai went on, the more he felt that something was wrong with this sign. As the number of people who came to the door increased, most of the cash in the bank was loaned away, and seeing that the silver in the treasury was about to run out, he realized that he was a little too happy too soon.

There is no doubt that someone must be playing tricks on the ground. The biggest suspicion is Taifeng Money.

Cen Shaobai originally wanted to go to Taifeng Qianzhuang to intercede? On second thought, no! If you go to someone's house, they won't admit it, besides, people are just trying to bring you down, how can they heed your plea?

But if Qianzhuang is closed like this, Cen Shaobai is unwilling, this is not only a matter of the size of the loss, the key is that he doesn't want to leave others with a laughing stock.

After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a suitable solution, and in desperation, Cen Shaobai had no choice but to send someone to invite Zhang Baoer.

Hearing Cen Shaobai finish what happened, Zhang Baoer was silent. It's not that he hasn't borrowed silver from others, when the Long Clan's dart game was in trouble, he raised silver for Long Zhuang, and now that the money bank is in trouble, of course he should be obliged to find a way. However, at the beginning, he only borrowed tens of thousands of taels of silver, but now, it is estimated that there is no hundreds of thousands of taels that cannot solve the problem, and he weighed his weight and knew that he definitely did not have this ability.

Seeing Zhang Bao'er's embarrassment, Cen Shaobai couldn't help but sigh: "Bao'er, you don't have to be embarrassed, you can only take one step at a time, if you really can't do it, we will admit the frieze, and we will lose it, it's a big deal to withdraw the rest of the money, and we won't do it." ā€

"Closed?" Zhang Baoer flatly refused: "No, you must not close the door!" ā€

"But ......"

"No, but!" Zhang Bao'er made up his mind, no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't let the money village close like this, he asked Cen Shaobai: "You don't need to say it, let's just say it, how much silver do you need?" ā€

Cen Shaobai shook his head and said, "It's not certain, if they keep doing this, no amount of silver will be enough." ā€

"I can't care so much, let's talk about the present, how much silver do you need to support it?"

Cen Shaobai thought for a moment and said: "At least 200,000 taels, I'm afraid it can only last for half a month!" (To be continued.) )