Chapter 941

"Who is your boss?"

At this time, Xie Qian asked curiously.

"Boss? You just escaped from the Qing Empire? Who is the boss of our Wuji bank? "

The accountant said coldly, with some disdainful color in his eyes.

"Listen, our boss is Prince Fang Hou, who was famous throughout the Empire. Now you know?"

Listen to this person's tone, as if Fang Hou is him. Xie Qian smiles again and honestly pays three Liang silver. He doesn't have to quarrel with him for this kind of thing.

When he entered the Wuji bank, Xie Qian saw a man sitting on a reclining chair leisurely with a bamboo fan in his hand.

"Shopkeeper, do you sell wine here?"

"This is the bank."

"Shopkeeper, do you sell food here?"

"This is the bank. If you want food, get out."

The shopkeeper's brow wrinkled and he was a little unhappy.

"Shopkeeper, do you sell wealth here?"

Wang Yangfa shouts three times to the shopkeeper and asks three questions. This is the secret code. It seems to be a blind question, but it is the secret code used by the internal staff of the Jianshang bank. All the shopkeepers should know.

If it's anywhere else, the other party will understand when they ask the second question, but this is the hinterland of the rebels after all. The shopkeeper doesn't believe anyone can come in, so he doesn't think much about it.

However, when Wang Yang asked the third question, he began to wake up. When he looked at Wang Yang's hair, he didn't know who the fat man was. After careful identification, he was surprised in a cold sweat.

"Sell, we are here to sell the rich."

The shopkeeper said in a hurry.

In fact, the source of this secret code is Wang Yangfa. First, the rise of Wang Yangfa. At the beginning, they built commercial banks all over the Qing Empire. What they claimed was to sell wealth. After all, the bank is a business. Some people make a lot of money by using it.

Wang Yangfa smiles. The shopkeeper still remembers the secret sign, which means that he has not forgotten that he is a builder of the bank.

"Talk about it somewhere. I have a big business."

Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Yes, please come in."

The shopkeeper said in a hurry. He never thought that Wang Yangfa, the big shopkeeper of the builder's Bank, had come to the other party's rebel camp in person. Was it a mutiny?

It's impossible. All the shopkeepers of Jianshang bank are facing the Great Qing Empire. Even if others may rebel, these shopkeepers are carefully selected by Wang Yangfa and Mo Wentian. It's absolutely impossible to rebel. Wang Yangfa himself is even more impossible. He is now a treasure of the Great Qing Empire.

"What about Zhao Qiang? Get out of here

At this time, a voice of indifference came, and a young man with fresh clothes and angry horses rushed in. These people didn't pay the entrance fee, and the accountant didn't dare to say anything more.

And the shopkeeper named Zhao Qiang was stunned, how suddenly this little ancestor came again.

"Mr. Fang, why are you here?"

Zhao Qiang gives Wang Yang a look in his eyes, but he has no choice but to meet the young master Fang.

"Hum, I have no money. Give me some money to spend."

At this moment, the childe said coldly.

"Mr. Fang, it's against the rules..."

Zhao Qiang said awkwardly that the Wuji bank is Fanghou's, and the young master in front of him is a nephew of Fanghou. Fanghou has no wife and no children. Therefore, he takes this young master seriously, which encourages his arrogance. Therefore, every day he comes to Wuji bank to get money.

In fact, the Wuji bank relies on the people's wealth to make money. Zhao Qiang is also a little impatient. He secretly sent the collected money back, which maintains the balance of the Wuji bank. When the young master Fang comes to get the money, it means that all the people's money will be deducted by him.

"Hum, this bank belongs to my uncle, and the money here is mine. I'll take the money. Do you dare to stop it?"

Mr. Fang sneered.

"No money, young master. I really have no money."

Zhao Qiang said with a sigh.

"No money? Hum, isn't there someone here? Are you here to save money? "

Mr. Fang looks at Xie Qian and others. Fortunately, Chen Ya changes her face and becomes a middle-aged man. Otherwise, with her beauty, Mr. Fang will cause a lot of trouble.

"We're here to borrow money."

Xie Qian said with a smile.

"Borrow money?"

After thinking about it, master fang had an idea.

"Good to borrow money. How much do you want to borrow?"

"It depends on how many you have."

Xie Qian's mouth outlines that he wants to see what this guy wants to do.

"Of course, I have a lot of money. How about I borrow 10 million taels of silver for you? That's not much. Well, now you owe us 10 million taels of silver. Our Wuji bank calculates the money according to every minute and second. Now it's been so long. Well, the interest is 10000 taels. I'm in a good mood today. You pay me 10000 taels of interest first. That's it. Take the money. "

The young master Fang said to himself, but at this moment everyone was stunned.

Wang Yang is a fool. This young master Fang used to be a bandit. He is really skilled in robbing money.

"Now, I owe you ten thousand taels of silver?"

Xie Qian was stunned. He seemed to know what the entrance fee was and who made the daily interest rate. Without such a talent, Fang hou would have racked his brains to come up with such a good way to search for people's fat.

"Yes, give me the money quickly."

Mr. Fang put out his hand and said with a laugh.

"Well, I'll lend you ten million yuan. In the future, I'll ask you for ten thousand yuan every quarter of an hour. What do you say?"

Xie Qian said with a smile.

"You're going to play me, aren't you?"

Mr. Fang's face suddenly turned cold. This boy looks frivolous. Does he seem to be trying to trick himself? This guy doesn't inquire in Weicheng. He is Fang Hou's nephew! In this Weicheng, it's under two people and above ten thousand people!

These two people, of course, are Fang Hou and the great prince.

"What if I play with you? I also lent you 10 million yuan. Should you give me interest now? "

Xie Qian said with a smile, compared with his treacherous businessman? What about Guan Gong?

"What are you to talk to me like that?"

At this time, young master Fang was angry. In Weicheng, he had never met a guy who was more arrogant than him. How could Xie Qian provoke him like this?

"What are you to talk to my master like this?"

Wang Yangfa said coldly. At this moment, Zhao Qiang was shocked. He was also an old man of Jianshang bank. Otherwise, he could not have been sent to watch the Jianshang bank in Weicheng.

And he also knows that the real owner of Wang Yangfa is the founder of Jianshang bank.

The descendant of Lao Er, Xie Qian.