Now, we are also facing the choice of life and death together.

Chen Bin looked up at the sky.

The sky is clear and the sky is as clear as the sky.

It was like the day he once took them out of the countryside.

At that time, he thought that he could achieve success and achieve fame and a world could be created in the troubled times.

"You go back!" Chen Bin sighed, "I'll stay and light the fire at night. In this way, Cao's army will not cause trouble for you in the future..."

"Boss! You will...

"Shut up!"

Chen Bin looked at the people around him.

Although they are still the same person, some people still have their faces when they were young, but some people have changed.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Chen Bin waved his hand, "Who made me your boss?"

Chen Bin smiled.

The smile is bitter.

He thought someone would stand up and complete this task for him, but he didn't expect that basically everyone agreed.

Ha, being the boss myself is indeed a failure.

Right?

Chen Bin looked at the sky.

The others gradually left, silently and quietly, without the enthusiasm of walking out of the countryside together.

When I walked out, my arms were swaying horizontally, for fear that others would not recognize heroes. Now, they were squinting their heads and holding their arms, for fear that they would make noises...

After a while, Chen Bin came to his senses and suddenly found that there was someone beside him. He suddenly burst into tears, "You, Wang Erlang...you, you..."

『Haha, this, the commander, that…』 Wang Erlang hesitated, 『You owed me the money you owed me last time... That…ah, I didn't pay it back to me...』

Chen Bin:『…』

...

...

Jizhou.

Somewhere manor.

Thick black smoke rose from the village.

The metallurgical workshops inside the manor have been almost in a row these days.

The manor manager personally supervised the formation, staring at the manor metallurgical workshop day and night.

And it wasn't just staring at one person, but two managers staring at each other, not only staring at each other, but also at their workers.

Because in the past few days, in the metallurgical workshop, what is refined is not iron, but gold, silver and copper.

All these are money!

Although in troubled times, gold and silver are like dirt, and food and grass are the king, the question is how long can food and grass be stored? It has been five or ten years, and it is also necessary to prevent insects and rats from eating, rotting and molding.

But gold, silver and copper are different.

This thing is hidden and stored well, and it will not be a small amount in five or ten years!

If Youzhou is lost, Jizhou will naturally be in danger!

When facing danger, some people face it bravely, while others face it bravely.

"These gold and silver are all in the silver shop..." A young manager murmured in a low voice, "But they are all the money saved by others... What if someone wants to withdraw money?"

The older manager obviously has a much more peaceful expression. "What are you afraid of? Those who come to withdraw money always have to prove that the money is his money, right? We have been opening the Jinyinpu in Jizhou for so long, isn't it just to protect the money from losing money?"

『What does it mean?』 The young manager was a little confused.『After taking the ticket number, he could not bring up the money, wouldn't he lose his sign? How could he say that he would protect the money of the depositors?』

"Who said I couldn't afford to pay?" The old manager glared at the young man, "If you say this, if the husband hears it, you will be able to scold me!"

"Yes, yes, I've lost my words, I've lost my words..." The young manager acted and slapped his cheek with his hand, "Boy is unscrupulous... Please teach me..."

The old manager chuckled and didn't say anything.

The young manager's eyes rolled and he took out a small wine gourd from his sleeve. "Ah, it happened that the boy got some good wine. It's a pity that the boy didn't understand the quality of the wine. I also asked the old manager to help him taste it...

The old manager took it with a smile, "Ah, be polite, be polite... This wine... is so good...

After taking a sip, the old manager did not pay much attention. He did not intend to make it up, but as a manager, he knew that all the knowledge, all information, and all the power were abilities, and the manifestation of interests, so even some simple things would not be said for free.

Confucius, who had no other knowledge, had to collect a piece of bacon...

"That's right... I'm the same status as my husband, and I won't line up to get money in the Qingyin shop..." The old manager chuckled, "Send someone to tell me, and we'll send the money, so how can we not withdraw the money?"

"Oh! So, I can't withdraw money..." The young manager suddenly realized, "It's actually...

The old manager laughed, "You can't speak, you can't speak..."

Of course, the poor don’t have much to save money. They don’t even think about taking a penny home if they earn on the same day. However, in Jizhou, in addition to the poor, there are also some people engaged in various industries, including some handicrafts and service industries.

These people will have some extra money, but these people have no place to hide the money.

Perhaps digging a brick or a hole in the corner of the house can be considered a place to hide money, but it is somewhat inconvenient and easy to lose.

Therefore, the silver shop is a compromise choice.

It would be difficult for these people to withdraw money in troubled times...

Moreover, because of the lack of means and resources to deal with troubled times, it is easy to fall from the middle class and become extremely poor.

"So, every time there is a big chaos, the wealthy family will be a little damaged," the old manager looked at the lush tree in the distance, "but it's like that tree, no one knows how deep the roots of the tree are hidden..."

Didn’t they come here like this in that chaos?

How much money can you make by saving money and lending properly?

Every chaos is a wonderful time for them to make a fortune!

Peace in the world?

Harmonious coexistence?

Pooh!

If the world is peaceful and everyone lives in harmony, how can they make money and make money?

...

...

The sky is clear and cloudless.

I couldn't see a cloud when I looked around. Only the sky was so blue that it made people's eyes turn green and my heart was panicked.

The harvest this year is not good.

In Qingzhou, everyone in a small village looked gloomy and bleak.

It was late spring when spring was cold, and the first batch of seedlings died in the fields. After finally waiting for the cold air to pass, the replanted seedlings encountered drought...

It is naturally a good thing if it doesn’t rain when harvesting, but the seedlings are not pulp, and they are as dry as the belly of a farmer.

Farmer tucked his belt and purred his throat, trying to tinker with some saliva to moisten his dry throat.

But there is still no saliva, only the smell of blood...

The throat felt like a knife cut, but the stomach felt like a burning pain.

I'm so hungry that I'm dizzy and dizzy. I'm head-heavy.

What's more important is that looking at the seedlings in the fields, there was only deep despair left in my eyes.

Disaster is near!

The harvest last year was not good, and the family didn’t have much surplus grain at first, and the harvest is not good now...

I owe Qingmiao money, but I can't pay it back this year.

God, why is it so difficult to survive? This is not a matter of life!

Night has come, and today is about to pass, so it is more than a day, but what about tomorrow?

How long will it take to last?

Several dealer men got together.

"Wang Laoer is dead."

『Ah? When?』

"Last night...the bones were all over the body, and the flesh was not as good as two ounces..."

"What's wrong, have you really started?"
To be continued...