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Chapter 295: The Crisis Is Over

After thinking about it countless times, Tong Yaowen finally made a decision: he decided to trust the mysterious child who suddenly appeared yesterday.

It was a strange feeling. He always felt that the child had an unfathomable quality, as if he had everything in his hands. Although his age could not lie, his eyes, demeanor, tone of voice... these things, Tong Yaowen did not think.

Will deceive people.

He repeatedly recalled what the child said yesterday, and in the end, he finally ignored the objections of his brothers and insisted on opening the bank early in the morning.

Of course, he himself was present.

In the early morning, it was supposed to be quiet and peaceful, but because Tongjia Bank opened the door, it suddenly became agitated. From the moment the door opened, the depositors who learned the news took their ticket stubs and went to Tongjia Bank. Only a moment after the door opened, Tongjia Bank

It was blocked in front of the village gate.

Tong Yaowen stood behind the servants. Seeing the crowd of people holding their ticket stubs high, he still panicked. Did he make the wrong choice? Shouldn't he trust the child?

That's right, how could you believe a child's words? He was probably dizzy with anxiety.

The more he thought like this and saw the current scene, the more panicked Tong Yaowen became. If so many people rushed up in a swarm, he would be trampled to death on the spot.

However, Tong Yaowen endured the panic in his heart and spoke up, trying to comfort everyone present.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me first." Tong Yaowen ordered someone to bring a table and stood directly on the table.

The crowd gradually became quiet as he spoke. Everyone knew that making trouble alone would not solve the problem.

Tong Yaowen waited until everyone calmed down before continuing: "The Tong Family Bank is not in ruins, and everyone's money can be taken back.

Although I don’t know where you heard the rumors, but rumors stop only for the wise. I hope everyone can think about it calmly. The Tong family has been developing in Yinzhou for several generations. From a small shop owned by the ancestors, to

So far, how have we ever broken your trust?

Besides, if you don’t believe it, go and take a look, the other businesses of the Tong family are still there. As long as the Tong family doesn’t collapse, then the Tong family bank will not collapse.”

"Since there is no problem with Tongjia Bank, then return the money to us." Someone in the crowd shouted. As soon as the words came out, more people immediately agreed.

Tong Yaowen gave a wry smile and was about to say more when he heard "Boss Tong" coming from above.

Tong Yaowen looked up and his eyes suddenly widened in astonishment. The depositor door in front of the bank also followed his gaze. When he saw who it was, almost instantly, the crowd erupted.

Excited shouts.

"The master of the pavilion is the master of the Shan Pavilion."

For a moment, the crowd on the ground became enthusiastic, raising their hands and shouting to the sky.

Wen Ya stepped on a silver sword and slowly landed on the ground. Then she gathered a wave of true energy around her body, acting as a barrier to protect herself and walked towards the Tong Family Silver Village.

"Pavilion Master, are there any requirements for admission to Shange? Is it true that as long as you have the qualifications, you can sign up?"

"Pavilion Master, I heard that girls can also sign up. Is this true?"

The crowd was chattering. At this moment, everyone forgot that they were here to get money. Some people even felt that they were lucky. After all, few people had seen the Immortal Master again since the Guan King Meeting, but today they could be so close.

How can you not be excited when you see it?

However, although they wanted to get closer, the air waves around the immortal master prevented them from getting closer, so the crowd automatically made way for them.

Tong Yaowen was still in shock. It wasn't until Wen Ya walked in that he hurriedly got down from the table, then raised his hands and bowed.

Without waiting for Tong Yaowen to ask, Wen Ya took off the baggage on her back and said to Tong Yaowen, "I want to save some money."

Her voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

Tong Yaowen was even more surprised and happy. It was a great honor for Tongjia Bank that the Immortal Master could deposit money in Tongjia Bank. He immediately handed over his hand and asked, "Please come to the Immortal Master."

Wen Ya followed Tong Yaowen into the bank. The servants were still guarding the door. But the depositors around them became quiet for a while.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, a little surprised and a little hesitant.

Gradually, someone whispered to the person next to him: "Do you still want some money?"

"I don't know. Didn't you say that you have to turn down the stove? Is it safer to take it out...?"

"But all the immortal masters have come to Tongjia Bank to deposit money, so there is nothing wrong with it. Didn't Boss Tong just say it? It's a rumor."

Someone else retorted, "Then why do we come to get the money but they don't give it to us?"

"Everyone swarms over here to get money. It will definitely be unbearable."

"Then...do you want to take it?" Someone asked the most important thing.

The crowd was silent for a while, and finally someone spoke up, "Why don't you take a look and talk? Anyway, if there is money, the money is still there. If there is no money, then we still can't get it if we make such a fuss."

Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, the immortal masters are here, wait and see."

So, the crowd slowly and finally dispersed.

And then, the news that "the master of the Shange Pavilion deposited money in Tongjia Bank" also spread like wildfire. After all, the master of the pavilion is the existence that all Yinzhou people pay attention to, so in just one afternoon, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yinzhou

.

The result of this incident was that Tongjia Bank almost failed to pass the threshold.

Everyone who heard the news and happened to have money to deposit at home came to Tongjia Bank. As for the previous batch of depositors who had withdrawn their money, they all came to Tongjia Bank again with their money.

In just one afternoon, the crisis at Tongjia Bank was resolved.

...

It was night, although it was already midnight, everyone in the Tong family was still awake. Tong Yaowen, the shopkeeper of Yinzhuang and his brothers were still busy sorting out the accounts.

Finally, the general ledger came out, and the shopkeeper of Yinzhuang beamed with joy, "In just one afternoon, three and a half million taels of silver came in. Now, Yinzhuang is back to life."

The Tong family brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. The second child couldn't help but laugh and said: "Sure enough, God is wise and did not let the He family's conspiracy succeed."

Tong Yaowen shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid, maybe we were helped by someone." He always remembered what the little girl said yesterday.

He didn't know where the child came from, so he didn't know who to turn to if he wanted to be grateful. He could only remember this kindness secretly, hoping that he would have the opportunity to repay the kindness in the future.

The third child still remembered the land sale and asked, "That land will not be sold."

"No, sell all the 10,000 acres I bought in May." Tong Yaowen said: "Although we have survived the crisis this time, the He family has a great business, and it will not be good for us to have a head-on confrontation with the He family.

This time the He family's conspiracy failed, and we saved the day, but we have noble people to help us, so we can't get carried away. If we lower our posture appropriately at this time, the He family will probably withdraw."

The brothers thought about it and thought it was reasonable. They were afraid that if they didn't let go, the He family would set a trap for them again. So early the next morning, the third child passed the word to Zhuangtou and asked Zhuangtou to ask Zhuang Ya to sell the land.

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