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Tonight, the story starts from below, changes history, and is about to unfold.

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With a bang, a plug-in first fell to the ground and broke.

Then there was an incense burner, then a plate, bowl, etc., and it fell on the ground.

In the small room, smoke and dust were fighting. Everyone looked at the old man sitting on the earthen kang with his body half-supported.

This old man is naturally the father of Erya and Erdezi. He is Wang Wu's senior brother. However, he is much older than Wang Wu and a person who is fifty years younger. Once, the dart was scratched by a spear and his lungs were damaged by a spear, and he has since dispersed his merits. He has become a little old and coughed all night in winter.

Although the small house was simple and cold, it was originally cleaned up by Erya's skillful hands. After being trampled by the old man, he was immediately messy.

Er Dezi served the old man, looking at his father, and then looking at Xu Yifan sitting on the stool with his legs raised.

Erya stood beside Xu Yifan, lowering her head, pulling his little hand against his back. She didn't dare to look at her father directly.

"It's embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing... Our innocent family raises a thief daughter! We are poor, but we stand tall! We don't take our own things, and don't want things that shouldn't be taken, and we make a living by our strength. We have been a member of our 80 years of reputation, and we will give you a clean sheet! When did we Han people fall into stealing the things of their bannermen?"

Before the old man finished speaking, he coughed violently. His skinny shoulders were shaking. His face was flushed and his veins burst out. He pointed at Erya in pain and couldn't speak.

Erdezi hurriedly brought water to his father and massaged his back. While glaring at Erya, he said, "Is it still possible to kneel in front of him?"

Xu Yifan looked at all this and sighed slightly. He whispered to Erya: "Why don't you kneel down for your father?"

Needless to say, the little beauty had red eyes. She walked to her father's kang and thrust and knelt down: "Dad, it doesn't matter if you beat me to death and scold me to death, don't piss off your body. You coughed all night and spit out blood. You didn't even have any money to catch you with a little ginseng tail at home. My daughter..."

The old man looked at Erya kneeling there and raised his hand tremblingly. After hesitating, hesitating and slapped her in the face. With a snap, the dust floating in the room trembled.

"I'm coughing to death! The mission in the Prince Zhongduan's mansion will give you such a fuss and be clean! Who dares to let our friends protect their families in the future? How much trouble will you cause for your fifth uncle and friends? How can you meet Old Wang when I die? Why would you let me die? I'd better snatch my eyelids with scissors, and I have no shame to see them!"

The slap was so strong that he saw Erya's fair face slowly swollen and five finger marks appeared. The tears that had been spinning in her big eyes suddenly fell down.

"Get out! Get out! I, Chen Hu, don't have your daughter, I don't have a girl who is a thief!" The old man shouted loudly, then blocked it there, trying to cough but couldn't cough out, and his lungs were pulled violently like a bellows. Er Ya screamed in surprise and reached out to support Chen Hu. But he pushed it away hard: "Get out! I don't expect you to support the door and build a house, and I don't want you to ruin the door style!"

Xu Yifan stood up and gently patted Erya's shoulder on the ground: "Old man, this son who is supporting the house has gambled all your medicine, but his daughter who has lost your family's style is not hesitating to embarrass you for your body. Think about it yourself, and understand, I'll send Erya back."

He helped Erya: "Let's go, go to my uncle's place first."

Erdezi looked at Chen Hu: "Dad, Erya is a girl..."

Chen Hu leaned against the kang and closed his eyes: "My daughter is the one who loses money. Our Chen family has no daughter who takes people's belongings. Let her go! I don't care if I go to the ends of the world!"

Erya knelt down there, tears falling, but she didn't dare to speak out. She covered her slender face and twisted her body, and felt extremely distressed. This little girl was innocent and innocent, thinking about treating her father, but she didn't expect that she would suffer such a big humiliation and end up like this again!

For a 16-year-old girl who is indifferent to human affairs, today's experience is nothing worse than the sky falling.

The girl who was crying softly seemed to have found a support when Xu Yifan pulled her hands, and was gently pulled out by Xu Yifan.

Er Dezi looked at the backs of the two of them leaving the door, and looked at Chen Hu again: "Dad, we really don't stop us? Haven't you stopped Er Ya and not talk to someone named Xu?"

The old man coughed hard a few times, and then choked a little blood star: "Er Ya is so old, and she is so old. It's hard to find a family in the family. We were just trying to be honest, and the mediator who had just married her in the eighth sedan chair. The origin of the surname Xu is unknown, how can we get involved? But Er Ya is making trouble, who dares to have a good family? And you, a disgraceful thing, have such a big deal, isn't it because you are playing money? The fifth master comes back and has your good family? The fifth master is the fifth master brother, so he can only let him stop him in there... Daddy is all for you!"

"What should I do if Erya suffers grievance?"

"Why are you doing this? Mr. Xu is a burdened person. If a man is burdened, who will bully a woman? If I hadn't lost such a big face, how could I be willing to treat my daughter like this? Erdezi, you must be successful!"

Xu Yifan naturally didn't understand the thoughts behind these small families. He just helped Erya, who was crying and weak, back to his cross-yard.

The staff members of the bureau looked at him, but no one dared to speak. Today, Xu Yifan made the case for them again. If he hadn't been to the silence of Si Bei Zi Pu Yang in advance, and then he used his reputation to ask for some letter from the central hall. When Wang Wu was not around, the friends would have had a big mess!

He knew Erya's thoughts. If Erya had this, he would not want to find a husband's family if he had the strength. Following Mr. Xu, who was very capable in the fifth master, was a good destination.

It’s just that there is no matchmaker or hire, so Xu Yifan just swaggers to help Erya in his house. There are so many friends that we have never made such news!

Many young men and girls were whispering behind their backs, but no one dared to stand up and say. Let's wait for the fifth master to come back to cook.

No one of them expected that the fifth master was going out for Mr. Xu and settled the horse thief who had killed dozens of lives with them!

Xu Yifan helped Erya to the kang, and when he went out, he greeted Zhang Yu who lived in the wing room.

Hearing his summons, Zhang Yu lifted the curtain and hit Qian with his hands. Looking at the careful look, he didn't look like a master no matter how he looked!

Xu Yifan was full of lawsuits and was too lazy to think about it. He ordered: "Super Zhang, see, can you buy a few maids? I am used to it alone, and I really can't do the things to take care of girls."

Zhang Yu looked at him in surprise: "Isn't this girl, will she serve Mr. Xu in the future?" As he said that, he quickly closed his voice and bowed again: "Would you like to call a mansion? After all, this place is a friend, and it is not convenient for everyone to enter and exit."

Buy a house and settle down? Xu Yifan at least didn't think about this at all. He glared at the sight: "No money!"

Zhang Yu smiled respectfully: "Before leaving, Mr. Han explained to you, what is the use of the sir? You have to set up a house. If you don't make up your hand, you will be the ones in the Beijing counter of Dashengkui."

Xu Yifan touched his chin, turned his eyes and said lightly: "No, I will live in my fifth brother's house now. Two brothers, don't be so distant."

He couldn't understand why Old Manager Han gave him so much money. He subconsciously avoided it.

Zhang Yu responded, and took out a letter from his arms tepidly: "This is what the shopkeeper Han sent to you today, and I'll go to do business now." As he said that, he greeted the two big Shengkui's friends, turned around and went out.

Xu Yifan pinched the letter and looked at his back, squinting his eyes. Da Shengkui had been acquainted for two days. Their people were very organized and disciplined, and they would not go out of the door, plus Zhang Yu, a civil and military manager who was unstoppable.

Where is the water very deep...

“Mr. Xu is in a relationship.

The money bills are very smooth. After the teacher left, money bills were already passed by in Suiyuan. After the addition of exchange cabinets, the merchants and the people said it was convenient. As the teacher said, it seems possible to monopolize the wealth and goods in the north. Recently, there were many merchants and people who wanted to leave the mouth, but it was inconvenient to carry the current silver. Some people went to the Suiyuan counter to exchange the money bills. Over time, the number was quite huge. How to deal with such current silver and the procedures and regulations. Please teach me. I thought about it. The more widely the circulation of these money bills, the greater the profit. At present, if you only get a ruler, the ruler, and the inch of the inch, you will expand. Listen to the teacher's high-profile discussions.

Also: In the past few months, the money tickets have been exchanged for only 70%. In the future, the fewer people who exchange silver will be redeemed will be afraid of the fewer people. In a few months, the interest rate has exceeded 100,000. The number of Mr. has been deposited on the cabinet. It is possible to directly withdraw it where Zhang Yu is. Such a great fortune is to be tempted by the people. In the future, the lords will have troubles. What should we do?

Han Zhongping worships him."

It seems that this letter was written by the shopkeeper Han himself. The font is clumsy, but the brushwork is strong. Unlike a merchant, it is like a warrior. Money tickets bring such great benefits, but they are in Xu Yifan's information. In the end, the money method was chaotic. With the strength of Dashengkui as a guarantee, issuing small-scale money tickets is passed all over the place, which was originally a disguised issuing bank idea. With the convenience of circulation, it would be a terrible thing to make money like this.

But Mr. Han was still thinking about expanding to the north and south, and was worried about what would happen to the Qing court.

Is this something an old businessman should worry about? He should have hugged Qianxi inside and outside the money ticket pass and laughed so hard that he couldn't see the eyes. He gave Da Shengkui an idea, but he was just a moment of temptation, but he didn't think about supporting a central bank.

However, according to his own shares, the interest income is 20,000 yuan more in his wallet. What is Mr. Han’s idea?... Humph, let’s take a look.

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Chapter completed!