"Have you heard that the silver account is going to be closed. Go to the silver account and get the money out. If it's late, I'm afraid there will be no chance!" People A said.
"I heard, I heard, I withdrew all the money yesterday. Oh, what is this going to be like in this world of death!" People Yi said with a sigh of the cold world. However, when looking at the few people around, it is inevitable to have a arrogant look.
"Have you all taken it out? Oh, my god, I still have a hundred taels of silver in the silver number! You guys, I'm sorry, I'll leave first!" People B hurriedly left, yelling There was a laughter behind him. In fact, the people here have basically been mocked by such laughter these days. From the first one, they laughed at it alone, and now they are laughed at by a group of people. The face of the ridiculed person turned red, ready to find this place next time. The laughter remembered the embarrassment when he was laughed at, and laughed even more happily.
This is already the third day, and standing under the big sun is indeed uncomfortable, but these three days Weiming still holds a broken bowl, wears clothes that are too bad to be bad, and wears a top that is bad enough to be bad. The rotten straw hat squatted in the corner. This outfit was obtained from a professional beggar for a couple of dollars. Although it is worth breaking a family, when someone spends a thousand dollars to buy the professional outfit you wear, few people will stick to it. Li Zicheng squatted not far away. This cargo is pretending to be a drunk man today, unkempt, and few people will be able to recognize him. Li Zicheng is very familiar with this kind of activity, and even he has done it before, no big deal. There is a treasure knife given to him by his master Wei Yi in the garbage dump in the corner next to it. It is said that it can cut iron like mud, but I don't know whether it is real or fake. It is estimated that he will be lifted up and beaten by his master when I go back today. Such a good knife in the garbage dump is really a violent thing.
Through these three days, Wei Ming still saw a lot of problems. There are indeed a lot of deposits in the silver account now. As long as Wei Ming sticks out his head, he can see the largest bank in the capital, and there is an endless stream of cars and horses. There are indeed a lot of rich people in Ming Dynasty. Some people have been in the queue for three days but they have not been queued. There is no other way. Who makes him so lazy? When people are ugly, they get up and wait in line to get the money. Just now, people C, let alone queued up, there was no place to stand at the gate of the silver number, and was pushed over by this one and pushed over by that one. One hundred taels of silver is in such a hurry. Now basically, except for a good man like Hai Rui, which official will care about the one hundred taels of silver? I am afraid that the money to go to the lady to reward the lady is more than this. There are a lot of money, but there are more people struggling to get enough food and clothing, the government's salary, the people's food, this sentence is really correct. To change this situation, Wei Ming thought he did not have such a great ability. I can only do what I can to do my best.
"Master, do we want to eat some food first?" Li Zicheng lay on the ground and rubbed him when he saw that there was no one around. Wei Ming looked distressed. In order to buy this outfit for Li Zicheng, Wei Ming spent a full half of silver! Just let you grind your cattle on the ground!
"For dinner, there is still half a steamed bun in that bowl, or you can take it and eat it," Wei Ming said. Looking at the people who were in a hurry, Wei Ming didn't feel like it. He kept asking himself whether he was doing this right. According to the current situation, it is obviously impossible to close all the silver accounts within one month. At that time, the silver account will no longer be exchanged for silver. The reasons are ready. The government has issued an order, and we have nothing to do. Moreover, the deposit and withdrawal fees charged are getting higher and higher, and now it is almost one-tenth, which is only three days. Seeing that the speed of the people going back and forth in the silver account is getting slower and slower, Wei Ming knows that this is because the silver account is deliberately slowing down. Not for anything else, just to consume a few more days and make the people feel more eager. When the time comes, I believe that even if it requires more deposit and withdrawal fees, the people will agree. In the end, more people will not be able to get the money. They still don't dare to do things like shutting the door. After all, I don’t know how many people are guarding outside the gate of the Silver Number, and it’s a shift day and night. If you want to run, ask others if the Dadao agrees or not. Jin Yiwei and the people in Dongchang have long been eyeing those silver bosses. As long as someone changes, they will definitely be ransacked. In three days, I have arrested two silver bosses who wanted to take the money and run away. However, who will compensate for the loss of the people in the end? Wei Ming? Or Zhu Youxiao? Should they pay the money? Did they come out again? These are all issues to be considered. With so many things weighing on his head, it is a weird thing that Wei Ming can eat and go.
Seeing that Wei Ming didn't mean to talk to himself, Li Zicheng picked up the half of the rotten bun, and finally threw it aside, without the courage to eat it. He has eaten this kind of rotten buns, and he can be said to be able to eat half a rotten buns before he can be happy for a long time. It doesn't work anymore, maybe there are too many good days, so that he obliterated the courage to continue suffering.
"Hehe, you don't want to eat it yet. If this half of the steamed bun is left in the disaster area, it might be able to save one person's life. Come, you don't eat it, I will eat it." Wei Ming took out the half from the broken bowl The lump of rotten buns, broke off the rotten place, took a bite, almost spit it out, this thing is too unpalatable! Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Wei Ming really hadn't eaten anything like this. In order to set an example for Li Zicheng and not to lose face, Wei Ming still frowned, tried to divert his attention, and swallowed the rotten steamed bun.
Seeing that Wei Ming had eaten it, Li Zicheng couldn't bear it. I also blamed myself inwardly. He is Hou Ye, and he is also a third-class member. Why can't he eat anything that he can eat? Is his body more precious than others, Hou Ye? If there is no Lord Hou, I am still in good condition, Bah! I don't know where to bite the mud yet. He grabbed the piece of steamed bun from Wei Ming's hand, put it into his mouth, and ate it in two bites. Because I ate too fast, I almost choked. After Li Zicheng finished eating, he didn't feel any problems. He even recovered a little bit of the old taste. Well, yes, if you get half of it, you might be able to fill your stomach.
"I'll go." In fact, Wei Ming still took a sigh of relief. After all, why would you want to eat a rotten steamed bun if you have something delicious? No matter how you look at it, it's not worth it. If Li Zicheng didn't grab it, then Wei Ming would really not be able to eat it. When the time comes, it will be hard for him to ride a tiger. However, if you want to do a play, you have to make a full set, or how bad is it? If you can't get the maximum effect, your own mouthful of steamed buns will be eaten for nothing. He looked at Li Zicheng with a disgusted expression on his face, if anyone who didn't know really thought Li Zicheng had robbed Wei Ming for something good. No, someone who didn't know immediately came to fight Wei Ming's injustice.
"You guy, your brocade clothes make you ruined like this, and you still have to grab the beggar's food. With someone like you, the Ming Dynasty will be as desolate as it is now. This brother, these are five copper plates. , You can buy another steamed bun to eat. Don’t be with such a disgusting person and tarnish your identity.” The visitor is dressed in general, but the aura on his body is extraordinary, and he is arrogant from the bottom of his bones. This is a person who feels arrogant and bullying, both physically and mentally. Therefore, Wei Ming defined this person as an expert.
"Thank you, Xiongtai. I have my own hands and feet. I come here to talk. There is indeed something unspeakable. Please don't blame it." Li Zicheng doesn't like these empty heads. I dared to point me to myself wherever such a rotten garlic appeared. Except for Wei Ming, even if the emperor comes, he will not be shocked, let alone you are only proud of your bones, but you don't see that you have something to be proud of. Had it not been for Wei Ming, he would have jumped up and beat someone.
"Haha, I have already seen it in the next, I just can't see such a bullying villain. In Yanru next week, I don't know the name of Gao's name?" Zhou Yanru said with a smile, and Wei Ming felt that he was being fooled again.
(The last chapter of today, brothers, votes!)