3455 There is no one left in Chinese Bank?

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2311Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
"Is there a branch of the Chinese Central Bank here? Go find them quickly... They have the deepest contact with foreigners. It's impossible that they don't know the goods. More than 600,000 yuan is nothing to them!"

Zai Chun immediately found the life-saving straw and rubbed his hands excitedly. The three treasures sent their most elite cavalry back to Fuzhou City on horseback, escorting Master Shen Baozhen like willows swinging in the wind.

It is estimated that Mr. Shen will lose half his life if he passes today, and he will vomit blood just because he is riding a horse!

It was still dark outside the tent, but Zai Chun didn't feel sleepy at all. In less than 24 hours since he landed on the Qing Dynasty yesterday, he had encountered a series of difficult problems.

He finally knew what pro-government was all about. As the master said, pro-government is not about someone giving you rights for no reason. In the final analysis, pro-government means shouldering huge responsibilities and pressures!

Whether you can get through it or not depends on yourself. To put it bluntly, people follow you because they hope you can solve problems that they can't solve, not because they are born to be cheap and have to kowtow to you!

Ma Ming and others looked at the little emperor pacing, feeling worried but not knowing how to help. They opened their mouths to say something but nothing came out.

At this time, even the personal eunuchs did not dare to talk. Manshun and Xiao Sixi looked at the pitiful appearance of Da Sixi kneeling in the corner, and no one dared to step forward to cause trouble.

But the soldiers outside the big tent woke up from their sleep one after another!

"Brother, what time is it? It's almost dawn..."

"As long as you are anxious, it will take a while, so just squint a little longer!"

"I can't sleep. I said today that I would pay my salary and reward money in the morning. I'm anxious to send it to my family!"

"Who's not anxious? They're all anxious. Don't worry, Long live the Lord said it himself. How can we forget about it?"

The crowd was buzzing with whispers, and beside almost every fire there were soldiers wrapped in blankets lying on the grass chatting, each of them thinking about how to use the money.

"If you ask me, I'd rather buy farmland. This is more certain than anything else. I don't dare think about paddy fields. I can still buy a few acres of hillside land. I'll ask my brother to do it later..."

"It's not that we can't think about paddy fields. If we follow the long live master and fight hard, we will definitely be rewarded in the future...Don't smoke big cigarettes and play with money. If you save hard, you can buy land by the river..."

"You are worthless, you are just a bunch of worthless people... I would say it is better to do business! I contacted my uncle, he has some tofu skills, and I will pay to build a whole set of tools for my uncle to do it!"

"When the time comes, selling tofu in Fuzhou city will make more money than farming..."

More and more soldiers are waking up. They are preparing breakfast while looking into the future. Those small wishes may be a joke in the eyes of the big shots, but they are the only chance for these poor families to change their destiny.

Zai Chun didn't dare to go out when he reached the door of the tent. He listened carefully to the noise outside. He knew that the soldiers were basically awake!

"Damn it! How can I go to see them? If the reward cannot be raised in full... this, this, this... how will the soldiers trust me in the future!"

Just as he was talking, a fast horse suddenly flew out of the Mawei Shipyard, and on the horse was the telegraph transceiver of the shipyard.

"Report... report to the Emperor... Mr. Shen from Fuzhou City just sent a telegram..."

There is a distance of forty miles between Fuzhou City and Mawei Shipyard. No matter how fast a horse is, it is not as useful as a telegraph. Shen Baozhen sent an urgent telegram to Mawei just after arriving in Fuzhou City.

Zai Chun grabbed it without anyone else having to do anything. When he opened the telegraph newspaper and took a look, the little emperor's eyes suddenly darkened!

"Damn...how could this happen...all the big shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper of Semicolon have gone to Shanghai? Are you avoiding me on purpose? What happened..."

"It must be so. Those people just want to see me make a fool of myself...the villains around the master just want to deal with me. They just don't want me to get better!"

Zai Chun felt so wronged that he almost cried!

At that moment, he blamed all the troubles on the villains around the head of state, as if it was all planned by someone.

"No... Your Majesty, you are wrong!" Just as there was a commotion in the big tent, Ermao's thin figure appeared in front of everyone. Not only that, he also boldly said that Emperor Tongzhi was wrong.

Before anyone could scold him, Er Mao raised his hand to stop everyone from saying, "There is no conspiracy. I just came back from Mawei Shipyard. I borrowed the telegram and I know all the situation..."

"Master Shen is right. There is indeed a branch of a Chinese bank in Fuzhou City. It is not a problem to exchange more than one million, but the first shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper are not hiding from Long Live the Lord!"

"As long as the shopkeepers in various branches of Hua Bank have no big business to deal with, they have been concentrating on Shanghai in recent times!"

"I'm not going to hide it from everyone... Shopkeeper Fan Yan is going to boast in Shanghai, the financial center of Asia!"

"The head of state won a great victory in the Franco-Prussian War. There must be a series of celebrations! They went to make preparations. By the way, they also wanted to stabilize the market confidence in Jiangnan..."

The biggest mistake Emperor Tongzhi made tonight was to take off his pants and fart! Ermao was obviously the highest-ranking Chinese liaison around him, but instead of using him, Shen Baozhen was forced to run back and forth and break his legs.

After all, the little emperor is still very emotional! He and the Chinese had a falling out some time ago, and as a result, even Ermao was not welcomed. The two of them didn't speak much on the way back to China.

Such a big thing happened today, and he was so angry that he wanted to solve it on his own, and he was unwilling to use Er Mao, the largest special correspondent of the Chinese race.

That's right, Er Mao can no longer describe his identity as a spy at this moment. After all, he has passed the Ming Road. It is still consistent with his identity to say that he is the largest special agent placed by the Chinese people beside Emperor Tongzhi.

Emperor Tongzhi could be angry, but Ermao would not argue with him. When he heard that there was a problem, he went directly to the Mawei Shipyard without asking for instructions.

There was no problem in using the telegraph machine in his capacity. A series of encrypted codes were sent out, and soon the Shanghai CIA branch gave Er Mao the same information.

The cause and effect of the incident are very clear. Because no one knew that Emperor Tongzhi had landed in Mawei, all forces were unprepared.

The person in charge of the Chinese Bank branch in Fuzhou City still went north to Shanghai as planned!

Shopkeeper Fan Lian plans to hold a reparations exhibition in Shanghai. He wants to display tons of silver brought back by his uncle from Europe on the streets to show the people.

Of course, there are also countless rare treasures and antique cultural relics returned from Europe!

Doesn’t everyone lose confidence? Isn't Nanpiao's credit about to collapse? I invite businessmen from all over the world to come to Shanghai and see the world!

Let me show you how a mountain of silver stabilizes market confidence!

This is a very large plan to show off their merits. All the mid-level and upper-level heads of the Chinese central bank who have some respectability have gathered in Shanghai.

"Your Majesty has been with the head of state for several years. Can you tell your conscience, is my father that kind of person?"

Er Mao's questioning made Zai Chun blush, and he stammered, "I...I, I...I didn't say it was the master's responsibility, didn't I just...didn't I just suspect the villain around the master was causing trouble!" "

"Oh... Ermao, please tell me clearly. Do you have the authority to withdraw the money? Can I pay it back with a cashier's check of real money? It's not like I asked you for nothing!"