When the group returned to the branch of Tongbao Qianzhuang, they saw that the door was crowded with people and there were many discussions.

The deputy shopkeeper stopped, turned to Zhao Rang and asked:

"Zhao Gongzi, look at this ......"

Zhao Rang frowned and looked at the crowd piled up at the door, and said:

"You go and see what they're going to do."

Actually, you don't have to ask.

What else can the people who are piled up at the door of the money bank do? It is nothing more than saving and withdrawing money, or even borrowing money.

The deputy shopkeeper nodded and went first. He was still wearing the standard clothes of the Tongbao Qianzhuang guys, and when everyone saw him walking towards this side, they all gathered around him and talked nonsense.

After communicating for a while, the noise gradually stopped, and the deputy shopkeeper came back and said to Zhao Rang:

"Zhao Gongzi, they are all here to withdraw money."

Zhao Rang asked rhetorically:

"Is there any special day? Why do you have to get together to withdraw money? ”

The deputy treasurer replied:

"Yes, it's a big festival for them in three days, so they all come to get money and prepare."

As for what this festival is, the deputy shopkeeper can't say clearly, anyway, he wants to kill chickens and sheep, which is extremely lively, almost equivalent to the New Year of Dawei people.

The guys in Tongbao Money Village basically stay inside the money bank on weekdays and rarely come out. Even on his days off, he bought food from restaurants and restaurants outside, and ate and drank in the money village, so he almost didn't know some of the traditions of the people in the Western Regions, and was limited to business dealings in the money village.

Zhao Rang sighed and felt a little headache. Now the inside of the money village has become a pot of porridge, and it is absolutely impossible to open the door rashly until it is dealt with. But in the event of such a thing, if you can't come up with a way to get the best of both worlds and deal with it properly, the subsequent impact on this branch will be huge, and it can even overturn the reputation that has been established with great difficulty in the previous years overnight.

As a last resort, Zhao Rang looked at Ximen Dazhuang. Although his brain is slow, his surname is Ximen, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child, so he may be able to come up with a good solution.

Seeing Zhao Rang's inquiring gaze, Ximen Dazhuang said very casually:

"If you want to withdraw money, don't you just give it to them!"

Zhao Rang asked rhetorically:

"Isn't that impossible to open the door? I don't know if it's good to give it to them yet......"

Simon Da Zhuang frowned very rarely, and said:

"Brother Jean, why do you have to open the door when you give a piece of silver?"

This time, Zhao Rang was asked.

When people come to withdraw money, they don't go to the counter without entering the door, take out the letter, sign and draw the pledge, so how should they withdraw it?

Just listen to Simon Da Zhuang continue:

"No one can go in, but the silver can come out. The silver did not take root in the storehouse and could not be moved. If you can't move it, don't come and take it, you can't take it anyway. ”

These words made Zhao Rang's mind suddenly crack a crack, and it vaguely seemed that something was about to burst out, but it was a little worse, and it was difficult to understand, so he hurriedly urged:

"Go on!"

Simon Da Zhuang opened his eyes again and said:

"I'm done, Brother Jean, what else do you want me to say!"

Zhao Rang anxiously urged:

"How did the money come out?"

Simon Dazhuang suddenly smiled.

This was the first time he felt that he was smarter than Zhao Rang.

He laughed for a while, but he woke up with the camel he was holding in his hand, and then continued:

"Set up a table at the door, call more guards to come out and watch, and then let the account book and silver be taken out of it, won't this be paid?"

"When Tongbao Money Village was first established, in order to attract people to save money, they also used this method. For some remote places, simply guys and guards come to the door. And it's just an ordinary civilian, not a big high-roller at all! ”

Zhao Rang also laughed after hearing this.

He felt that it was not a loss at all to be ridiculed by Simon Dazhuang this time.

Such a simple truth, he didn't even think of it just now!

Sometimes, once people fall into some kind of misunderstanding, they often go all the way to the dark, without the slightest flexibility.

"You're quite right to take your last name this time!"

After Zhao Rang finished speaking, he asked the deputy shopkeeper to deal with it according to Ximen Dazhuang's method. They went around to the side of the money house and entered through the corner gate in the courtyard.

The deputy treasurer arranged for two brilliant men to come and wait.

"Go, move a table! Long table! ”

Simon Dazhuang commanded.

The two guys have seen him and Zhao Rang's thunderous methods in the past few days, and one or two of them are submissive, and they can't wait to shrink their heads into their stomachs.

At this time, when he heard Simon Dazhuang's order, he immediately rushed to the house and began to move the table quietly.

As a result, halfway up, the table legs were blocked by the threshold and could not be lifted horizontally. In addition, these two guys were thin and weak, and they quickly ran out of strength, panting heavily, but they didn't dare to let go, and they were still desperately tossing.

"Do you know why you can't make a fortune and can only be a buddy?"

Simon Da Zhuang's cold sentence made neither of the two guys react.

One of them asked in a daze:

"Why?"

Simon Dazhuang pointed to the table and said:

"If it's a basket of silver, you can't move it, so you don't deserve to make a fortune!"

With that, he took the camel under his arm, put his other hand under the table, lifted it flat, and lifted it over the threshold, and placed it firmly in the middle of the courtyard.

"Go, find the rope, you won't be able to hold it this time, right?"

The two guys said again and again:

"Hold it, move it! For the little ones, go get the rope, and take the thickest and strongest kind! ”

Simon Da Zhuang snorted, raised his arm, and the camel that he was holding under his armpit fell on the table with a "poof".

The camel snorted when he was fallen, opened his eyes slightly, and saw Simon Dazhuang's big slap coming at him again, and immediately tore his throat and wailed:

"Don't hit my head, don't hit me on the head!"

Simon Dazhuang replied in surprise:

"Who is going to hit you on the head and knock you out again, how can Brother Rang ask?"

He wanted to hold the camel on the chest so that he wouldn't run away before the rope arrived. But now it seems that it is not necessary. The two slaps before had scared him out, and he didn't dare to move when he was lying on the table.

"Brother Jean, this old bastard is honest, you can ask if you have anything."

After Ximen Dazhuang finished speaking, he found that Zhao Rang was not next to him, turned his head to look for it, but saw Yuan Kexin and Ye Sanniang walking out of the house.

"Have you seen Brother Jean?"

The two girls were sleepy-eyed, and after stretching their waists, they pointed behind Ximen Dazhuang.

Only then did Ximen Dazhuang see that Zhao Rang had found a shovel out of nowhere and was digging hard in the open space in the corner of the courtyard.

Before he could ask clearly, the two men came back with their bodies.

The rope is really thick.

It's as thick as a baby's arm!

Of course, such a thick rope is also very strong, so Simon Dazhuang praised these two fellows and thought they did a good job.

The camel on the table was like ashes, and he would not run away with or without a rope.

The most terrible thing about a person is the death of the heart.

At this moment, the camel has accepted his fate and sees the end at a glance. He was just remorseful, why did he want to ......

Before he could finish recalling, Zhao asked the other side to stop moving.

He used a shovel to dig out a corpse from the dirt pit, which was Xiaolan's.

At that time, Zhao ordered the deputy shopkeeper to sell it on the spot, leaving only the double knife outside. At this time, I dug it out again, I don't know why.

When Ximen Dazhuang saw that Zhao Rang had dug out the dead man again, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

In order to strengthen his courage, he deliberately raised his voice and said to the two men:

"Quick! Tie this old miscellaneous hair with a rope and tie it strongly! ”

Before the words were completely finished, he walked briskly towards Ye Sanniang and Yuan Kexin, hiding behind the two girls.

Looking at Zhao Rang's side again, he not only pulled out the corpse, but also carefully probed, and it took a long time to stick incense.

Then he clapped his hands, dropped his shovel, walked to the table where the camel was tied, pointed to the corpse not far away, and asked:

"That's your sister?"

The camel's eyes rolled slightly, and then he said with a stalk around his neck:

"That's right! That's my sister! You killed my sister, I'll avenge her, but I don't have the ability, if you want to kill it, don't ......"

He wanted to say stop letting Simon Da Zhuang slap him on the back of the head with his big slap, but he swallowed the words again. For fear that this would arouse Simon Dazhuang's dissatisfaction, he would slap him again.

Now he felt that his brain was about to become a bowl of shredded tofu brain, and if he took it again, the brain would have to come out of his nostrils, ears and eyes......

"Your sister's knife is fast."

Zhao Rang said calmly.

The camel blinked, not knowing what Zhao Rang meant, but he kept shouting in his mouth, asking Zhao Rang to finish himself faster.

"Her knife is so fast, why are you so wasteful?"

The camel took a deep breath and retorted:

"Even if it's a mother, it's still tall, short, fat and thin. It's normal that I don't have the skills of her! ”

Zhao Rang nodded.

The truth is good, but the right truth is not something that whoever says it can take possession.

"Since you will avenge your sister, it means that you two have a good relationship, that is, you know each other very well?"

The camel still said stiffly:

"Of course!"

Zhao Rang continued to nod and said:

"Okay, then tell me which side of your sister has a birthmark on her arm!"

The arm is not too private, if the relationship between brother and sister is good and the relationship is deep, the decision will be known.

But after Zhao Rang asked for a long time, the camel did not answer.

"If you don't, I'll let him slap you again!"

Zhao Rang threatened with Ximen Da Zhuang.

He knew that what the camel was most afraid of at this time was not death or other torture, but Simon's slap!

His two slaps seemed to have magical power, and the two blows imprinted on the camel's body and mind, making him dare not even think about it.

But even so, the camel still trembled his lips and refused to say anything.

Zhao Rang didn't talk nonsense, and immediately beckoned to Ximen Dazhuang.

Although Ximen Dazhuang was afraid of the dead man who was dug up by Zhao Rang in the corner of the courtyard, he also knew the priorities, so he stubbornly walked out from behind Ye Sanniang, deliberately raised his right arm high, as if he could slap the back of the camel's head from a distance of one zhang!