Chapter 71 Recover

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Wails spread everywhere, and the soul fell into forgetfulness.

Blood-stained Black Dragon Society, subduing demons and accumulating merit.

When the two stopped what they were doing, no one in the entire Black Dragon Association could stand up again.

Dead and not dead.

The dead are lucky, they don't have to feel pain.

Those who are not dead are very sad, because they will have to live with incomplete limbs for the rest of their lives.

There are eight hundred people in the entire Black Dragon Society.

This organization has frightened nearby villages and caused headaches for the government.

today,

by two people,

Kill through!

Zhang Qingyuan was breathing heavily, and Li Qiuran was even more tired than him.

But the two people's faces were filled with smiles, smiles from the heart.

I don’t believe that such a big copycat can still have no money!

I killed him not to prove that I was great, but to gain back all the face I had lost.

Putting the sword into the scabbard, Zhang Qingyuan found a lucky man who only had one broken arm.

"Where is the treasure house of your cottage?"

This bandit had long been frightened out of his wits. In his eyes, Zhang Qingyuan and Li Qiuran were not immortal gods, but life-killing Shura who came from the underworld and were soul seducers.

Facing Zhang Qingyuan's inquiry, he turned pale and pointed tremblingly at the cave leading to the back.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

He stood up and waved to Li Qiuran.

"Let's go and see what treasures there are in the famous Black Dragon Club."

Li Qiuran is not interested, her temper has always been like this.

They regard money as dirt and don’t have many hobbies.

The two walked to the Black Dragon Society's treasure house and looked at all kinds of gold and silver treasures.

"Oh~"

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes widened when he saw it. How much money would this cost?

I saw a dozen large wooden boxes placed in the cave, which was almost 300 square meters.

The boxes were unlocked and gold, silver and jewelry were neatly placed in these boxes.

The entire cave was as bright as daylight under the illumination of these gold and silver jewels.

Glittering gold and silver.

Zhang Qingyuan's little heart was beating faster and faster, and even the cold-tempered Li Qiuran couldn't help but breathe heavily.

"Wow~"

Zhang Qingyuan ran in with a single stride. How much money did this cost... How many people did they have to rob to build such a big business?

"Did you see Qiu Ran? It's all money!"

"I saw it, I saw it."

Li Qiuran also came over, stretched out his bare hands to pick up a string of pearl necklaces, and pinched the round pearls with his fingers. Each pearl was full and full of essence.

Women all love beauty. Zhang Qingyuan turned around, took the necklace from her hand, and put it around her neck.

I also didn’t forget to praise: “It matches you really well.”

Li Qiuran smiled, and the smile was very sweet.

But she still took off the necklace and threw it into the box.

"Why don't you take it with you?"

Li Qiuran shook his head: "These jewelry are stained with blood, I don't want them. If you want to give them to me, don't use the things here. There is no intention at all."

Woman, you are so swollen.

I don’t want the ready-made ones, I have to make them a little more difficult.

"Okay, I will definitely give you a different gift later."

Now I have nothing, and I really can’t produce anything.

After taking inventory, Zhang Qingyuan did the math.

"Three boxes of gold ingots, one box of gold bars, eight boxes of silver, and two boxes of various jewelry and jade, totaling fourteen boxes in total.

After calculation, these things should be worth three to four hundred thousand taels of silver. "

Zhang Qingyuan was very excited. Three to four hundred thousand taels, enough money for a Taoist palace, would come out right now.

Li Qiuran was different from him, he didn't look happy at all.

She lowered her head, thinking about something secretly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still not happy with so much money?"

"Happy."

"Then why are you frowning?"

"I was just thinking, how can we get away with so much money?"

She looked at Zhang Qingyuan and asked seriously: "We only have two horses, and we also have clothes, books and other items right away."

Even if there is nothing right away, these things can’t be pulled away!

The two looked at each other, seemingly too happy.

hiss……

The most painful thing in life is to get a treasury but not be able to take it away.

The two sat on the box full of gold, lowering their heads and thinking.

You can't just carry so much money around.

Isn't this crazy?

The key is that I can’t carry it!

Zhang Qingyuan shook his butt and looked back.

Jin Yuanbao didn't feel comfortable at all, so he simply changed his position.

Well, gold bars are still comfortable to sit on.

After thinking for a while, Li Qiuran said to him: "Why don't you go down the mountain and call the bank."

"Call it Qianzhuang?"

"Yes, we can't take it away anyway, so why not put it in the bank."

That makes sense, I almost forgot about the bank.

Money banks are different from banks. Banks on earth earn interest for depositing money, but in banks, people who deposit money also have to pay them custody fees.

In feudal society, the currency was mainly silver and copper coins.

Ordinary wealthy businessmen, or families with a lot of money outside the family, would not keep all the money at home, nor would they bring a few large boxes of gold and silver to do business.

It is inconvenient to transport and prone to danger.

Therefore, they will deposit all the money into the bank and get the stored receipts, which are the ticket numbers.

If you encounter a large transaction, just use the ticket number.

But the premise is that the bank must be a formal enterprise and have a high credit rate.

Banks are basically private enterprises, but as long as they ensure good credit, they can become bigger and stronger.

There were many banks in the Daqian Dynasty, but the four major ones were the ones with branches all over the country.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan picked up Li Qiuran's face and kissed it.

What a good wife!

Li Qiuran wiped the saliva he left on his face in disgust and said, "I remember there was a branch of Tianchangsheng Bank in the county ahead."

Tianchangsheng is one of the four major banks in the Daqian Dynasty, with a long history and extremely high credibility.

"Okay, then you stay here and watch, I'll go to the bank to call someone now."

Li Qiuran responded, and Zhang Qingyuan turned around and left.

He used Qinggong to reach the bottom of the mountain and sat on Baolai's body.

The two horses were jostling each other, leaning against each other to warm each other. When he sat like this, he felt resentful in his heart.

Zhang Qingyuan slapped the horse's butt: "Run, you silly horse. Let's talk when you come back!"

Baolai reluctantly separated from his wife for the time being, leaving Lingdang to guard the empty room alone.

Baolai ran very fast, maybe because he turned his grief and anger into strength, or maybe because he was anxious to fall in love with Lingdang, but in short, he ran very fast, like a stray dog.

The afterimage of the horse's hooves tumbled, and in less than two hours, he arrived in the city.

Fortunately, there is no curfew in Daqian, and the city gate is open all day long.

Went into the city and found Tianchangsheng Bank, a front store on a cross street.

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Bang bang bang!

"Who are you, knocking at this late at night? It's closed!" came an irritated voice from inside.

"Open the door and give money to your family!"

Zhang Qingyuan took two steps back, raised his head and looked around.

Around Tianchangsheng Bank, he felt the eyes of seven or eight people hidden in the dark staring at him.

His figure is well concealed, and his martial arts must be excellent.

Sure enough, it is a big bank, and it employs so many experts with just such a semicolon, which makes people feel more reassured.

After knocking on the door a few more times, he said, "Come on, come on, why are you knocking at night?"

Around the door, a thin old man with a mustache on his lips walked out.

"Are you from the shopkeeper?"

The little old man didn't answer. He looked around behind Zhang Qingyuan, and when he found that there was only one horse, his blood surged, and he said in a very bad tone:

"Where's the money? Didn't you say you were giving us money? Poor Taoist priest, if you only have a few dozen taels of silver saved, please wait until tomorrow. We are already closed."

His impatience was almost written on his face.

Zhang Qingyuan was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Don't be busy. I am really here to save money, but the money is not here."

"Let me tell you, I respect Taoist priests very much, but don't make fun of me. We are a serious bank, not a place for you to act wild."

"Tsk, do you still want to do business? I'm fine. So what song are you playing? You haven't asked the shopkeeper what his name is?"

"My surname is Jin." He said calmly.

"Shopkeeper Jin, could you please call a few more guys, hitch the carriage and go out of the city with Pindao."

"Out of town?"

"Yes, there is too much money, I can't move here."

When shopkeeper Jin heard this, he was very doubtful and asked hurriedly: "How much?"

Zhang Qingyuan took out a gold bar, a certain ingot, a string of pearls, and a piece of jade from his body and said calmly: "That's it. I barely have more than a dozen boxes in my house. I hope Shopkeeper Jin won't dislike it."

"ten……"

Shopkeeper Jin was stunned, and he looked directly at Zhang Qingyuan. Although he couldn't tell the truth of his words yet, these four things alone were enough for him to entertain him with a good attitude.

After looking up and down, a bright smile quickly appeared on his face and he said: "Hey, the little one has eyes but cannot see the mountains. Master Dao, please come in. Let's come in and talk. Man, let's watch the tea!"

Shopkeeper Jin bowed to greet him, Zhang Qingyuan followed him into the bank with his chest raised and his head raised.

The waiter brought the tea, and shopkeeper Jin looked at him flatteringly, smiling like a daisy.

"Master Taoist, you said you have more than a dozen boxes of gold and silver. May I ask which Taoist temple you practice in that has such incense?"

Shopkeeper Jin thought Zhang Qingyuan was here to deposit money for incense in the Taoist temple, but Zhang Qingyuan was calm and did not answer his words.

Instead, he slowly picked up the tea bowl, avoided the tea leaves gracefully, and took a slow sip.

He raised his eyelids and smiled at him: "I still like your unruly look just now, please recover."