Upon hearing Wang Gui's words, everyone complained incessantly.

"Dad, where can I borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars overnight? Even if I borrow it, I still don't know how much it will increase tomorrow."

Wang Gui said angrily: "Go and borrow money from people you usually hang out with. Our Wang family can still be a brand after all!"

Wang Gui raised his forehead and said: "It's already here, and I'm still making small calculations. I still can't bear to part with the money I've earned over the years. I still have a family here, which is all calligraphy, painting and antiques. You can take these to Beijing early tomorrow morning.

Resistance in."

"No matter how much it is, you have to borrow it. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. Let's get through this first."

All the sons can only say yes at this moment.

"Remember to throw it away early tomorrow morning, don't worry about how much." Wang Gui warned.

Wang Gui watched them go away and sighed.

At this time, in several rooms in the hall, Wang Gui's sons and grandsons were talking to the shopkeepers of the Wang family and the businessmen who usually followed them just to make a living.

After saying some harsh words, these people dispersed from Wang's house overnight.

…

The next day, there was a crowd of people in front of the Bianjing Interchange Station.

The news of the flooding of Jiezhou Salt Pond spread throughout the capital overnight.

The businessmen holding large amounts of salt banknotes were frightened.
Chapter completed!