98I lent you the money in the silver trumpet, and you gave it back to me in my shop.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, although firewood, rice, oil and salt are the current needs of the people, but without money, everything is in vain.
After years of war, who will stay in Weiyang Town, a place where blood will flow at any time?
But if you don't have money, you can't give everything away, right?
The shopkeepers of several families looked at Chu Xinbiao with a sad face, waiting for her to make an idea.
Chu Xinyue's elbows were gently propped up on the edge of the table, and her slender jade fingers fiddled with the abacus on the table for a while, and the smile on her lips remained the same, and she did not see the same anxiety as other shopkeepers.
"Jiuniang ......" The shopkeeper of Yiyan Hall was full of sadness, and took a step forward and said: "The salt gang on the river will have a month at the latest, and the second batch of salt will be delivered." When the time comes, we will not be able to pay for the first shipment...... The people of the Salt Gang have always lived by licking blood on the tip of a knife, and we can't afford to mess with them. ”
"Afraid of what?" Chu Xinyue raised her eyes and smiled lightly, and said, "If the Salt Gang wants to find someone to settle accounts, it is also looking for me Jiuniang, and it will not affect you as the shopkeeper Wu." ”
"What is this that Jiuniang said?!" Shopkeeper Wu's expression was much more serious than just now, because he slapped the table excitedly and said, "If you hadn't helped back then, my poor girl would have died of illness in the ruined temple." You are the life-saving benefactor of my Wu family, if the Salt Gang really wants to investigate, then it is also my old Wu Ding in front, and you must not be implicated in Jiuniang. ”
"Oh, old Wu, don't get excited." Chu Xinyue smiled and said, "I'll just say nonsense casually, are you still serious?" For the sake of the ninth year of junior high school, I also have to spare my life, right? How can you go desperately with the Salt Gang for some money? Calm down, calm down. ”
Shopkeeper Wu took two deep breaths before he calmed down his emotions, but he still pulled a face and said with some negative anger: "Then you say, do you have a way?" ”
"Naturally, there is."
Chu Xinyue pushed the abacus to the middle of the table, and then knocked lightly on the table, and all the shopkeepers came around.
Only then did Chu Xinyue tell the plan in his heart: "I know a master surnamed Ma, and he has a famous saying that I lent you the silver in the silver number, and you returned it to me in my store. I'm going to do the same, borrow first and earn later. ”
The shopkeepers looked at each other, and no one understood what Chu Xinyue was talking about.
"Well, that's easy to say." Chu Xinyue looked at Qian Duoduo, the shopkeeper of Jin Mantang's branch in Weiyang Town, and said, "Money shopkeeper, how much cash do we have now?" ”
"Scattered and scattered, there are more than 90,000 taels."
"Where's the silver ticket?"
"Hey." The money shopkeeper looks very rich, he smiles like a Maitreya Buddha and loses his eyes, and his iconic three-layer chin looks very joyful, which belongs to a rare type full of copper odor but not annoying: "Isn't it how much you want to buy and sell your own business?" ”
Chu Xinyue smiled and said: "Prepare more silver tickets for fifty taels and one hundred taels, there will be distinguished guests coming to the door tomorrow, what the other party asks, you can agree." ”
"Okay." Seeing that Chu Xinyue had already made arrangements, the money shopkeeper was able to put it down, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed: "Then I'll go back now to count the cash and prepare the silver tickets, if there is anything else here that needs my cooperation, Jiu Niang, you can send someone to Jinmantang to pass on a word." ”
"Okay." Chu Xinyue smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Money shopkeeper, the matter of silver money is a top priority, and you are tired." ”。
The money shopkeeper waved his hand happily, and then the two chubby little short hands were clenched into fists and placed on his chest, swaying from side to side like a tumbler, and ran out of the chamber of commerce, got into the carriage of Jinmantang, and drove away.