"Come on your way home, where else can you carry it?"

"No, Manager Wu said that he lives in the west of the city."

"But they are heading towards the south of the city now."

"Let's go and go and have a look. The bookstore is almost closed anyway."

Ji's Money Bank

Today there are still many people queuing up to withdraw money.

Mr. Ji is standing outside the money shop and looking forward to it.

His appearance fell into the eyes of many people.

"Mr. Ji is waiting for someone?"

"It seems yes."

"Who is it? It's worth him waiting outside early?"

As soon as Wu Ren appeared, Master Ji went up to meet him, "Shopkeeper Wu, are you here?"

"Yes, Master Ji, the following are the revenue of the four bookshops of our Liaodong Chamber of Commerce in three days. Please take a look."

"It's easy to say. After counting, you can deposit it in our money house?"

"Yes."

In the lobby, the people who were waiting to withdraw money heard this, and they were all quiet.

Then, the boxes lined up in the lobby, and the money shop's guys began to count them.

It took seven or eight guys a half hour to count the money. After counting it, they deposited it into the money house in another box.

Ordinary people looked at each other, would they still need to withdraw money?

Wu Ren's move, saving the living money, was equivalent to injecting a stream of blood circulation into the Ji family's money house and giving the people a reassurance.

I took a look at it again and there was still a pile of gold and silver in the lobby of Ji's money house. Now there are so many books in the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce that can't be collected, and it can't be collected at all.

Since then, the bank run crisis of Ji's money house has been completely resolved.
Chapter completed!