Two hundred and fifty thousand silver taels and one head
Two slender jade fingers gently brushed against the neatly stacked newly minted silver ingots in the wooden box. He picked up an ingot at random and let it fall to the brick floor inside the Hongheng bank, making a dull sound.
A sound.
"The Hongheng bank account started in Heqing County, and it has been 40 years ago, and no silver ingot has ever flowed out." Yan Lutai saw the woman pick up another ingot of silver, frowned slightly, and stood in front of the banker.
It would be too unscrupulous to check the noodles with just a piece of silver.
"A female slave in the slave family has to work hard to provide food and clothing for many people in Yanyu Tower. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, shopkeeper Yan." The ingot of silver was put back into the wooden box, and the jade-like silver ingot was put back into the wooden box.
His palms retracted from the black clothes, and his voice was soft and charming, "As agreed in advance, four hundred and seventy-five thousand taels, half in cash and half in banknotes? It seems to be a bit more?"
"Master, if you can trust the Hongheng bank account, the money will be left in the bank account for half a year without anyone asking for it. Our bank account cannot be stingy anymore. Five hundred thousand taels, half of the banknotes and half of the cash, are all from you."
I mean, the cash is packed in boxes, and one banknote of one hundred thousand taels, two banknotes of fifty thousand taels, and five banknotes of ten thousand taels are all here for you to count."
After saying that, Yan Lutai handed over the stack of thin papers. The least valuable piece of paper can be exchanged for 10,000 taels of cash at any branch of Hongheng Bank in Dayao Sixteenth Prefecture.
One hundred thousand taels of silver can buy a whole street of shops in a county in Jiangzhou, evacuate all the silk and satin shops in the city, or summon a large number of dead soldiers to assassinate the sworn enemies of Yanyu Tower.
Yu Wenzhao couldn't help but start thinking about how much damage half a million taels of silver could cause to your enemies if used properly.
"If it is inconvenient for you to have these cash, it would not be a bad idea to have the bank's personnel escort it to the place." Yan Lutai said softly, "These are the duties that the bank should do..."
He was waiting for the reaction of Yu Wenzhao, the acting landlord of Yanyu Building and the daughter of Yu Cheng, the late owner of Yanyu Building, after hearing this. If he just agreed to Hongheng Bank's overtures, Yan Lutai would be willing to fight if he returned.
Even if he is punished by his master, he must be exhorted no matter how hard he is.
The masters of Washington have always been gamblers who will use up all their cards and lose their entire fortune if they don't gamble. The wealth of tens of millions of dollars is accumulated through huge gambles again and again.
But this time the master will face an opponent at the gambling table that makes Yan Lutai, who has dominated the Suzhou shopping mall for half his life, unable to help but feel wary. As the leader of Jiangzhou's Jianghu arena, Songfeng Mountain, coupled with the unknown depth and geometry of Kaolu Terrace, Washington is like
If you want to use Yanyu Tower to make waves in Jiangzhou, where the original structure has gradually stabilized, you will be in a hostile situation with these two.
"The great shopkeeper's kindness is appreciated by the Nu family." Another deep blessing, "But now the situation in Suzhou is on the sidelines. The thieves in Songfeng Mountain and Gelutai are just waiting for the Nu family to show their flaws. If the Hongheng ticket number is
If you also escort money for Yanyu Tower, you will inevitably be regarded as a passerby by those rats..."
She whistled, and about fifty tall and strong men walked into the room, closed all the silver boxes and carried them out. Each person carried the silver box weighing several hundred kilograms without blushing or out of breath.
Yan Lutai's expression changed slightly. If these men were not born with supernatural power, then those who could have such strength must have a three-level martial arts foundation. Otherwise, it would be impossible to lift a silver box of this weight like this.
easy.
There are more than fifty three-story warriors... The bloody night at Qihu Lake has only lasted three years. It is already very difficult for this little woman to cultivate these forces.
But the one-sided massacre on Qihu Lake three years ago had already proved that in front of the Cutelutai killers, even the numerous three-story warriors could not escape the catastrophe of death.
It is feasible for warriors on the second floor to fight on the opposite side, but the killers of Kaurudai hidden in the dark will not let go of the slight flaws exposed by these warriors.
"Big shopkeeper, the Nu family also knows that it is extremely difficult to convince people after the disaster in Yanyu Tower. In your opinion, withdrawing the five hundred thousand taels of silver from the Hongheng Bank is not a big deal."
After all the men from Yanyulou moved all the cash boxes out of the ticket office, Yu Wenzhao took off his hood and asked Yan Lutai, "Isn't it possible for these Yanyulou secret agents hidden in Suzhou to be able to catch your eye?"
"I am not a martial artist. I only know a little bit about martial arts. I can only tell that these people are probably at the third level. Miss Yu is very capable and can train these martial artists in just a few years.
Come." Yan Lutai's seemingly complimentary words ended up changing the subject, "But let me, the accountant, be honest, there seems to be no outstanding person among the men under Miss Yu..."
"It is true that they are all three-story warriors. There are a few acupuncture points opened, but at most they can only stand on the threshold of the fourth floor. As for the warriors who have the energy of martial arts, none of them have."
Yu Wenzhao's calmness was not within Yan Lutai's expectation. However, he was able to grow the Hongheng bank account from an unknown small bank account to one with branches all over the sixteen states of Dayao. Yan Lutai was naturally used to seeing storms.
After a while, he smiled and said, "Miss Yu is quite honest..."
"Before the dozens of three-story warriors could reach Jiangzhou, Gelutai or Songfeng Mountain randomly sent some men to kill them." Yu Wenzhao's picture has been beautiful in three years.
Even though her face was delicately colored with rouge, the original paleness could still be seen. She laughed at herself, "When the slave family was still on Qihu Lake in Jiangzhou, I had seen the endless killing methods of those killers, and I was not so confident.
I hope that with these dozens of people, we can destroy Songfeng Mountain and Gelutai."
For a time, this old man who had experienced countless storms and had seen countless charming, dignified and beautiful women noticed the loneliness and sadness in her magnificent eyes, which seemed to be flowing out. He thought about the little daughter of the owner of Yanyu Tower.
Now he was supposed to be the direct descendant of the Zhang family in Naqishan County. After getting married, he joined hands with his husband and raised his children to raise the case. However, now he has to single-handedly maintain an entire exiled sect and is so fragile that it makes people pitiful...
At the moment when Yan Lutai was in a trance, a cunning look flashed through Yu Wenzhao's eyes. She already knew that the big shopkeeper of Hongheng Bank no longer had any prejudice against Yanyulou. The little girl's tears were filled with tears.
For older men, it is most useful.
"Although these dozens of people in the slave family are not under the discernment of the big shopkeeper, after all, there must be spies from Songfengshan or Gelutai in Heqing County. It is extremely difficult to attract these dozens of people without their eyes.
, it is a pity that the troops of the brigade cannot be seen by the chief shopkeeper."
Although Yu Wenzhao's eyes had just distracted part of his mind, Yan Lutai's determination was still there, and he was not at a young age, so he would not reveal anything.
It took only a very short time for him to regain his composure from his uncontrollable ugliness.
The troops of the brigade? Although Yan Lutai's face did not show any strange color, he could not help but feel a little disdainful in his heart. If Yanyu Tower was still in Jiangzhou and Songfeng Mountain, he had eight points of faith. After the destruction of Yanyu Tower, he would have eight points.
The two remaining parties want to gather a large number of people in Suzhou? That's just a joke.
Just now he had taken a high look at the little girl from Yanyulou, but he never thought that he would exaggerate so much in order to gain favor in front of him. A woman is still a woman after all...
"It is true that they are all three-story warriors. There are a few acupuncture points opened, but at most they can only stand on the threshold of the fourth floor. As for the warriors who have the energy of martial arts, none of them have."
Yu Wenzhao's calmness was not within Yan Lutai's expectation. However, he was able to grow the Hongheng bank account from an unknown small bank account to one with branches all over the sixteen states of Dayao. Yan Lutai was naturally used to seeing storms.
After a while, he smiled and said, "Miss Yu is quite honest..."
"Before the dozens of three-story warriors could reach Jiangzhou, Gelutai or Songfeng Mountain randomly sent some men to kill them." Yu Wenzhao's picture has been beautiful in three years.
Even though her face was delicately colored with rouge, the original paleness could still be seen. She laughed at herself, "When the slave family was still on Qihu Lake in Jiangzhou, I had seen the endless killing methods of those killers, and I was not so confident.
I hope that with these dozens of people, we can destroy Songfeng Mountain and Gelutai."
For a time, this old man who had experienced countless storms and had seen countless charming, dignified and beautiful women noticed the loneliness and sadness in her magnificent eyes, which seemed to be flowing out. He thought about the little daughter of the owner of Yanyu Tower.
Now he was supposed to be the direct descendant of the Zhang family in Naqishan County. After getting married, he joined hands with his husband and raised his children to raise the case. However, now he has to single-handedly maintain an entire exiled sect and is so fragile that it makes people pitiful...
At the moment when Yan Lutai was in a trance, a cunning look flashed through Yu Wenzhao's eyes. She already knew that the big shopkeeper of Hongheng Bank no longer had any prejudice against Yanyulou. The little girl's tears were filled with tears.
For older men, it is most useful.
"Although these dozens of people in the slave family are not under the discernment of the big shopkeeper, after all, there must be spies from Songfengshan or Gelutai in Heqing County. It is extremely difficult to attract these dozens of people without their eyes.
, it is a pity that the troops of the brigade cannot be seen by the chief shopkeeper."
Although he was partially distracted by Yu Wenzhao's eyes just now, Yan Lutai's concentration was still there, and he was not at a young age. He would not show any uncontrollable ugliness, and it only took a very short time to regain his mind.
The troops of the brigade? Although Yan Lutai's face did not show any strange color, he could not help but feel a little disdainful in his heart. If Yanyu Tower was still in Jiangzhou and Songfeng Mountain, he had eight points of faith. After the destruction of Yanyu Tower, he would have eight points.
The two remaining parties want to gather a large number of people in Suzhou? That's just a joke.
Just now, I took a high look at the little girl from Yanyulou, but I didn’t