Hehe, he’s really a quick talker. He deserves to be the boss of Rishengchang.
Today, Rishengchang returned it to me in the master’s hand. I am the big shopkeeper of Rishengchang. Aunt Lei made it very clear. She wondered in her heart that Master Hongjing had been avoiding talking about it.
The donor’s words are poor. The books and deeds of Rishengchang are no longer in the hands of the old woman. Not only the books and deeds of Rishengchang Bank are not in the border temple.
All the shopkeepers were shocked when they heard this. When Wang Tiangui came over, he seized Hongjing’s robe. What did you say?
Wang Da, the shopkeeper, should not be rude. Aunt Lei quickly advised her to turn back and said that the old abbot can’t joke about this.
Family members don’t talk nonsense
Why don’t you talk nonsense? You said that you had to return the bank after this incident. Why did you change your mind now? The shopkeeper couldn’t help roaring.
Amitabha Buddha said on that day that the benefactor should not pollute others too much.
When everyone recalled that day, it was Guping who said that Master Hongjing really didn’t promise anything, but it was the default that he didn’t refute Guping there.
Aunt Lei knew that it was not necessary to tear these up again today, so she asked the old abbot hastily, so where are all our account books and deeds?
Presumably, many benefactors also know that Biansi was generously donated by the Zhu Rong disaster donor earlier to help the temple rebuild its main hall. At that time, it was said that the money was borrowed, and since all the money was donated to the temple’s main old woman, the money bank, she wrote a note to transfer the money bank belonging to you to that benefactor, which means that everything you want to get back is in that benefactor’s hand.
Who is this person? Asked the shopkeeper with different mouths.
Hong Jing said a name and everyone was stupefied.
Guping
Residents of Gulou Street in Taigu County were startled by an almost unexpected door this morning, and they saw a group of people gathered around the door of an obscure hut in darkness. Looking intently, these are actually Shanxi place names and ticket banks, and the shopkeepers are all rich, but now they are like waiting for a teacher to punish a child. Even the atmosphere can’t catch their eyes and look straight at the broken door.
These big shopkeepers arrived here before dawn, but look at me. Let me see. You didn’t stretch out your hand to knock on this door. They really don’t have the heart for such a large sum of money. Whoever took it will be willing to vomit. Even Mao Hongjun, who has always valued Gu Pinglei, is not in the heart.
Just when everyone was worried, the door finally came, but Qiao Zhiyong came from the inside.
Seeing that everyone was looking at himself in wait for a while, Qiao Zhiyong shrugged his shoulders and Guping asked me to drink. With such a rich sum of money in front of him, he didn’t know what to do.
Then what do you say? Aunt Lei is staring at Qiao Zhiyong.
Well, I let him take it as he pleases. Although he has lost his conscience, he can become the first rich man in the Qing Dynasty at once. I, a bright rich man, will also be left behind. To be honest, it is difficult for him to listen to others scold him for this money. Today, he is considering whether conscience is important or this money is important in the house.
Now that you mention it, the shopkeeper is even more uneasy. Aunt Lei really has to wait and stamp her foot. I’ll go in and have a look.
Mao hung-hom pulled her and shook her head to make him think.
After about half an hour, Guping finally walked out of the house with a big package. From the point of view, he didn’t sleep well all night, too. His eyes were bloodshot, and many shopkeepers looked at him so quietly that they could hear a pin fall to the ground.
Is the shopkeeper Huang in Qixian Changpiaohao?
This is a small shop. The shopkeeper listened to Guping calling his name and looked around before he hesitated to take a step.
Guping untied the parcel and took a stack of papers from it to the shopkeeper Huang. This is the counter account book and deed book. Take it.
The shopkeeper Huang opened his mouth wide and couldn’t believe that he had been staring at Guping for a long time before he knew that he had heard the right thing and shook his hand to pick up Wen.
Fenyang Taiyong Zhu shopkeeper Guping didn’t read a superfluous word one by one, and returned it to all the shopkeepers one by one. Before leaving, Mao Hongyu looked at these books in Guping’s hand, raised his head and asked if these things would be in your hand. I am old, so you can be the big shopkeeper of Weizi WuLian.
Guping smiled and handed over the books. Thank you, doyen, for patronizing Gumou.
The little brother finally arrived at Risheng Changlei, when Aunt Lei smiled and patted Guping’s shoulder. Was it hard last night?
Guping nodded, but Aunt Lei didn’t expect anyone to say a word. If I were a teenager, I would marry a man like you, no matter what oath I took.
Everyone present was stupefied, and then they all burst into laughter and swept away the haze these days. Everyone’s eyes were shining with joy.
At this time of Guping, Wang Tiangui came over. He leaned close to Guping’s front and smiled slightly. He brought some flattery and asked me lightly about the books and deeds.