Liuhuo stared at the plaque on the door of the half-tael gold, and the words half-tael gold were simply written on the plain wooden board. In a jungle of gold, silver and silver, it is so inconspicuous.

The half-tael gold storefront is not in a prime location, but is hidden in an alley that connects to the main street. As always, he was low-key, as if he deliberately wanted to be forgotten.

Liuhuo stared at it for a long time, and finally shook his teeth and walked in the door.

Damn, it's not a shame to borrow money, it's a big deal to refuse me, what do I have to hesitate about.

The half tael gold is very deserted inside, only two guys yawn there, it is estimated that they are also slandering in their hearts, such a small broken place, is it necessary to open a sub-cabinet?

It's been a month, and I haven't done a single business, and I deal with those curious mud feet every day. A group of grassroots among mortals, why are you probing your brain out of here?

When Flowing Fire walked into the lobby, the two men didn't even bother to lift their heads.

Don't blame the guys for their bad service attitude, and the guys still complain in their hearts. There are only 20 awakened people in this ghost place, and they all surround the Flowing Fire Lord and don't know what they are busy with, so they have time to hang out here.

Even if they came, those outer disciples didn't have much oil and water, and it was estimated that they wouldn't even be able to earn money for a pot of tea.

Flowfire walked over to a guy's counter, knocked lightly on the counter, and coughed lightly.

"Man... Don't sleep, I want to meet your shopkeeper..."

The guy who was noisy was so angry in his heart, you still want to see the shopkeeper? You think this is a grocery store, and you look up and want to say something unpleasant.

But before he could open his mouth, he was blocked back by the appearance of flowing fire.

"Hey... Ah... You're a Flame-sama?"

Isn't this nonsense? There are a few characters with heads and faces in the inner door, and half and two gold have asked Danqing to paint a portrait with their hands, and all the guys who want to go to work must carefully remember the appearance of these big people.

collided with the big guys, that is a collision with the God of Wealth.

The guy smiled and said, "Sir, you sit first, I'll go to the backyard to inform the shopkeeper... Liuzi, don't fall asleep, hurry up and make tea..."After speaking, he quickly ran to the back.

At this time, in the backyard, the fat shopkeeper was bored reading a book. The most popular spring palace map in Tiandu City, flipped in his hand, it is estimated that he has read this book several times, and there is not much excitement on his face.

The fat shopkeeper's name is Pang Bucket, who was originally the big shopkeeper of the Wugang branch, and his career was in full swing, but some time ago, I didn't know what the shareholders would be crazy about, so I actually sent him here to open a branch.

And he was given two young men.

Pang Bucket asked around desperately, not knowing who he had offended, and why he was such a business elite assigned to this hellish place.

It's a pity that everyone doesn't know why, and it is estimated that only the major shareholders understand the truth. But Pang Bucket dared to ask those big bosses, so he could only come to Peishui with questions.

When he came here, he realized that the reality was even more cruel than he imagined, it had been open for more than a month, and he had not made a single deal, and he was bored and could only watch the Spring Palace to relieve his boredom.

Just when he was bored, he was alarmed by the shouts of the guys.

"Shopkeeper, the God of Wealth has come to the door... The God of Wealth has come to the door... We are going to open today..."

"Monkey cub, what are you shouting? Tell me slowly, there are still awakened people in this hellish place? Are you dreaming?"

"No, the shopkeeper, go out and have a look, the Flowing Fire Lord from the inner door is here, and he wants to see you..."

Pang Bucket jumped up from his chair with a thud, threw the spring palace diagram and ran out. It's no wonder that he was excited, except for Lord Liuhuo, there is indeed no one in Peishui who can do business with half a tael of gold.

It doesn't matter how big or small he buys and sells. Let's talk about opening first, at least this month's performance sheet doesn't have to shave your head.

However, he never imagined that the business would not be opened for a month, but the business that opened this was so big that he had no right to call the shots.

Lord Flowing Fire opened his mouth to borrow 5 million gold coins. Oh my God, what are you going to do? You won't need so much gold leaf for a new house?

"Big... My lord... Are you sure you want 5 million gold?"

Seeing Lord Liuhuo nodding, a layer of white sweat oozed from Pang Bucket's head.

5 million gold coins is really not much for half a tael of gold, and the royal family of Chu once used the national tax as collateral and borrowed 8 million gold coins, and only 5 million can still be used.

The question is, Lord Flowing Fire is an Awakened One? He doesn't need gold coins, aren't these inner disciples all looking at magic weapons? Why are they suddenly interested in gold?

"My lord, it's not a small word, you better explain it to me, I have to report such a large sum of money... But there must be a reason for this report..."

Thinking about it, 5 million is not a small amount, it is estimated that it is difficult to take out so many gold coins in the treasury of Chu State at once, and it is still necessary to give someone an explanation.

Flowing fire can only avoid the important and light, and the false and the real begin to live in vain.

Is this a good reason for the fact that there are many ruins waiting to be rebuilt on both sides of Peishui, and the gap in reconstruction funds is too great? How can I sit back and watch the people suffer, but I am a compassionate and compassionate Lord of Flowing Fire, and I am respected by the people as the God of Light?

What should we do if the population of Peishui has increased dramatically and there are not enough guards? Don't you need money to recruit soldiers? Recruiting 20,000 soldiers is a big expense, as well as weapons, war horses, and monthly military salaries.

What? You say that my military salary is high? I am trying to boost the morale of the soldiers, do you understand?

What? You say that I pay high salaries to civil servants? I call this a high salary, do you understand?

Also, Dawangzhuang has more and more population, and it will become a city in the future, so there should always be a city wall, right? Let's not be too good, the 20-meter-high city wall is not too much, right?

What? You say 20 meters is almost seven stories high? Let's guard against a sneak attack by orcs, of course it's a little higher.

Also, the scale of my private mansion is too small, how can I double the size, it's not too much to lay some gold bricks with my identity, right?

Flowing fire, even he didn't expect him to be able to pull out so much mess.

Pang Bucket had collapsed, and looking at the spittle flowing fire, he couldn't stop slandering in his heart. It is said that the Flowing Fire Adult is young and old, and his character is noble, why is the posture of making money in this oil pot more fierce than us.

He actually wants to give gold coins to his soldiers as a salary? He actually wants to build a 20-meter-high wall? He also wants gold bricks to pave the ground?

What about your liar, a big-headed soldier gives him four or five silver coins a month, and he can kneel on the ground and call grandpa. You also make a 20-meter-high city wall, and your head is clamped with the door panel? Can you build a high city wall? Even if you build it, it is estimated that Dawangzhuang will not be able to see the sun.

I haven't seen any bricks painted with gold paint, and if you still have gold bricks, 10 million gold coins will not be enough for you to pave the floor.

Pang Bucket was very depressed, not only because he was assigned to this ghost place where birds don't, but also because of the unreasonable troubles of the flowing fire.

What's wrong with this year? It's not going well, why does everyone come to bully me? I can forget about half a tael of gold, you are an awakened person, a big disciple of the inner door, why are you okay to bully me such a little shrimp?

But no matter how much he complained in his heart, he didn't dare to show his face. Only the most sincere smile on his face, with eight beautiful teeth in his mouth, carefully explained to the adults.

"My lord, your amount is a bit large....of course, we can still get half a tael of gold, but you have to wait for two days, I have to fly the pigeon to pass the book to the big bosses for instructions..."

"Don't worry, there will be a reply within three days, you are our most valued customer... Your satisfaction is our responsibility..."

"Don't worry, sir....you walk slowly... My lord..."

Sending away the flowing fire, Pang Bucket depressedly spat on the ground, "Phew... Don't take such a bully, you're idle, you have nothing to tease me to play..."

"What are you looking at? Slacker, close the door... Fuck, it's closed today, rest....what a bully... Bullying people..."

The two guys looked at the shopkeeper's lonely expression, and they were also indignant, and even the sound of the door panel was much louder.

To tell the truth, Pang Bucket really wants to ignore the fire, no matter who he is, this kind of garbage borrowing excuse is also a debt for him to export. If this is reported to the shareholders' meeting, I guess I will have to get out of the house immediately.

But the more Pang Bucket thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he always felt that there was no need to play with me? Besides, those of us who are shopkeepers must always have some professional ethics, how can we detain it and not report it

After thinking about it, Pang Bucket got up from bed in the middle of the night, wrote a letter to the big bosses, and sent it to the headquarters with carrier pigeons.

It's not just the bucket that can't sleep, but even the flowing fire is tossing and turning in the bed.

"Hey, it's really a physical job to talk nonsense, it's so tiring. It's even more tiring than the competition at the Hundred Flowers Meeting, and half a tael of gold is full of a group of calculating elites, and my lame excuse is probably useless..."

"Whatever he does, whether he loves to borrow or not, do his best to obey the destiny of heaven..."

After speaking, he covered the quilt and fell asleep.

The carrier pigeon system of half two gold is the fast communication system on the mainland of Zhongzhou, second only to the golden thread eagle. In just one and a half days, the carrier pigeon has already sent the secret letter to the treasure house of Zhongzhou Mountain.

Coincidentally, it is now the year-end meeting of the major shareholders of the half two gold. The letter was quickly circulated among all shareholders.

If Pang Bucket was on the scene, he would definitely drop his jaw and slap himself twice to punish himself for his short-sightedness.

If Liuhuo was on the scene, he would definitely regret that he only borrowed 5 million gold coins, and even if he asked for 10 million gold coins, they would give it.

In the treasure house of Zhongzhou Mountain, there is a very secret and very luxurious discussion cave, where more than 20 of the most mysterious people in the Zhongzhou Continent are gathering here to share the fun brought by wealth.

No one knows their names, and no one knows their identities. Perhaps each of them has an infinite number of names, and an infinite number of identities.

But now, their common identity is the majority shareholder of Banliangjin, the driving force behind this huge financial empire.

Now, even now, the precious and superb Yunwu tea has been knocked over to the ground, and the altar of fine wine has been brought out, and everyone drank the wine, with only a fanatical voice in their mouths.

"War... war..."