Bianliang's business is generally the best in the world, and there are countless coins circulating every day.

"Paper banknotes are always exchanged for seven hundred documents!"

Outside a restaurant, the guy was shouting with a few pieces of paper money.

Next door is a shoe store, and the shopkeeper personally went to work, "I have been replacing new banknotes for 690 yuan!"

The guy was furious and said with a side face: "Is this going to be intentional?"

The shoe shop owner sneered, but refused to argue with his friend, so as not to lose his identity.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the guy continued to shout: "Paper banknotes have been exchanged for seven hundred coins."

"A new banknote, exchange for 690 quotas..."

The two of them shouted for a while, but no one cared about it, and they were both a little depressed.

The guy sat on the stone steps and murmured: "There is no longer a copper coin exchange for Anxiang. What is the difference between these banknotes and waste paper? Alas! I can't even get out if I lose. Now the shopkeeper is going to feel distressed."

The shoe shop owner said disdainfully: "What is waste paper? This banknote is simply waste! Then the Marquis of Congxin is a slander. If he hadn't made the banknote, how could we lose money?"

He pointed to the front left and said, "Look, look, how many people are having a headache with banknotes? This is all the evil committed by the Marquis of Confucian!"

"fart!"

The guy got angry when he heard this and stood up and said, "The Marquis of Guixin has made the Golden Pill. How many families have more harvests? This is a great merit. How can it be a sin in your mouth?"

"If someone doesn't farm, is it all to do with increasing income?" The shoe shop owner sneered: "Is there a penny to increase income in the field? No!"

The guy said with a flushed face: "Why isn't it good?"

"What's the benefit?" The shopkeeper was angry that he couldn't get the banknotes out, so he became angry.

The guy said, "Don't forget, I bought five pairs of shoes in your store at the beginning of the year!"

The shoe shop owner sneered: "If you buy your shoes, do you still have to thank you?"

The guy took a deep breath and said solemnly: "That's all bought for the family..."

The shoe shop owner shook his head, thinking that these little people were really too petty.

"I was a farmer's child. I used to not have enough harvest in my family's fields, so I came out to find a job to support myself. But my family also had a better life because of my family, but it was difficult. I went to the fields barefoot and only wore calves... Do you know why?"

The shoe shop owner said coldly: "You're poor, afraid of getting your shoes worn out, afraid of sweating and biting your clothes."

When you go to the ground to work, you need to make great efforts. If your shoes can't withstand a few strokes, you will break. It is common for you to sweat like slurry when you go to the ground to work. But the sweat is corrosive and the clothes will rot in no time.

The guy nodded, "Home is difficult. I work here and I send my surplus home every month. But since last fall, my surplus has been left. Do you know why?"

The shoe shop owner shook his head, and he looked ahead blankly, feeling that the banknotes in his hand were hot potatoes.

"Because the family uses Jinfei pill..." The guy's eyes were filled with gratitude. "With the family's harvest, the family has a lot more money, and I have more money. My father asked someone to bring a message saying that the family's money was enough, so he told me not to treat myself harshly..."

His eyes were a little red, because he hadn't been home for more than a year because the distance was far away.

"But I also miss my younger brother and sister at home... and my dad who doesn't like talking and knows how to work; and I also have the mom who weaves and spins thread all day long to manage my mother at home..."

This ruffian is called Li Er. He is not authentic in his work and is disgusted by the nearby merchants, so no one pays attention to him.

Li Er was shaking when walking, his eyes were a little straight.

Most people have never seen their eyes straight after drinking too much. Their eyes are really straight, as if they are not sane.

"I just heard them say that I would collect all the banknotes on the market... and take them back and use them for their own home use, hahahaha! Use them for their own home use."

"Li Er, are you drinking too much?"

"What's your own use? Paper money can't be exchanged for copper coins, who can still use it?"

“…”

The surrounding merchants lined up and didn't believe it.

Someone asked, "Li Er, how did you know?"

Li Er laughed, then sat outside a teahouse, leaning against the pillar and said, "I had something to do in Fanlou before, and I heard two drunken merchants say that... They said... in the future, they use banknotes for their own transactions... and they also said that they were converting to Hou's despicable morality... but... but now they can take advantage of banknotes now, and the fools are not exchanged..."

His words were a bit scattered, but there were basically no fools who could do business, so everyone was stunned.

Damn!

Is this true?

Someone shouted: "Those people came to exchange paper money just now, but they were very generous and didn't bargain."

"Yes! Whether it's seven hundred or eight hundred, they will charge them if they don't bargain."

Damn it!

It's wrong!

"Have you redeemed it?"

"I've paid it, the price is 72, and I thought I've made it, darn!"

"Li Er, are you not false?"

Li Er leaned there and kept laughing. He heard this and said, "I'm trying to make a living nearby. No one will lie to you parents who are fed and clothed..."

Damn it!

The merchants suddenly became both cold and fire, and someone shouted: "Why did you exchange it? What a fool!"

"I thought I should slow down before, but I actually slowed down the right one? Hahahaha!"

The shoe shop owner slowly looked over, and the hotel shop owner was in ecstasy.

"Where is Shang Liu, where is Shang Liu? Come out!"

The guy was deducted from his salary while sad inside, and he was a little depressed when he came out.

"Good boy! Good boy! Hahaha!"

The restaurant shopkeeper patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "I lost more than 200 banknotes in my hand, and lost 300 yuan in a row. Together, it can make me cry! Hahahaha!"

The guy looked up blankly, not sure what was going on.

But he saw the wooden face of the shoe shop owner and the ecstatic face of his own shop owner.

"Paper banknotes are valuable, boy, paper banknotes are valuable." The restaurant shopkeeper twitched excitedly, "Shang Liu, if it weren't for you, our banknotes were all exchanged, now... now... now... we have made a lot of money, hahaha!"

"Someone's banknotes!" The shoe shop owner suddenly broke out. He stumbled forward, shouting while running: "I won't change it, I'll return it... I'll return it..."

The guy looked at him and suddenly understood a truth.

"The paper money was made by the Converted Hou, and you must believe him."

The restaurant shopkeeper smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you are right. From tomorrow on, you will get 30% of your salary. Boy, learn more. When someone gets old, maybe you will take over..."

The shopkeeper has no son, and he has the feeling of being a son-in-law in his words and words.

The guy was stunned, "I can't do it."

"You can do it if you say you can."

The two were talking there, and the merchants on the street were either sad or excited, and noisy. No one noticed that the rascal Li Er left quietly.

Li Er quietly left here, turned two streets, and entered a tavern.

In the wine shop, I heard that Xiaozhong was drinking.

Li Er went over and smiled and said, "The noble man... has come true."

Wen Xiaochong glanced at him, then took out a piece of paper money and handed it over.

"Ten slogans...too many..."

Wen Xiaochong looked at him again, his eyes cold, "It should have been twenty coins, but you went too late, which led to the merchants on that street being redeemed banknotes."

"Thank you, nobleman."

After Li Er gathered together, he felt that ten coins of money were free, so he left happily. It looked clearly that he wanted to have a mouthful of paper money in his own hands.

Later, another rogue came...

"Neither, the villain has finished speaking."

A piece of paper money...

And somewhere, a group of wealthy merchants are having fun.

"Mr. Langjun, our family has exchanged 20,000 yuan."

"good!"

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Chapter completed!