C1380 And also saw Bug Liu.

But there was no such thing as a free lunch. If they wanted to get help from the United States, they had to spend money, and it was a tradition of the United States to rob people while they were still alive.

If Xiao Letian wanted to solve the problem, he could only do so in the southern part of the Jiang Nan territory.

In the rich and prosperous lands of Jiangnan, the Suzhou Palace was resounding in number one. Ever since the Notes crisis occurred, the entire Suzhou Palace was in a state of panic. Within a few months, they had experienced even more things than they had in the past ten years.

The Notes's credit crumbled before it recovered, then crumbled after it died, and then came back to life … The back-and-forth was followed by the emergence of financial counterparties and even gambling stalls.

The exchange rate between currency notes and silver coins changed every day, and there were people gambling every day as well. In Suzhou City, there were people committing suicide almost every day because of the Notes crisis.

The people who committed suicide at the beginning were unable to accept it due to the loss of the Notes's credibility. As for those who committed suicide afterwards, no one pitied them because they were just a group of gamblers.

In this month, the old tradition of shaking dice, pushing cards, playing mahjong... No one played any of the gambling games anymore. What they were gambling on was the exchange rate of the notes to the silver coins.

The gamblers of Jiangnan and even the citizens of the merchants had all gathered here. With such a large scale, it prevented the owners of the gambling houses from cheating. There was no other casino that could control such a large exchange rate fluctuation, so in the minds of gamblers, this was a fair bet and no one could afford to gamble with it.

This was the most crucial rule. As long as everyone thought this item was fair and couldn't be sold off, there would be people playing. Wasn't this just a life wager? Grandpa, I feel so good about myself, I can definitely win the bet.

This kind of mentality had a taste of the future generations of people starting to speculate about stocks, currency, and period. It was also because more and more people joined that caused all kinds of tragedies to begin.

Bug Liu was still living in his shack. He still asked for food everyday, but people found that his shack was already three times bigger than before. No one knew how much junk was hidden inside.

Bug Liu's neighbor was the original Letian Bank branch name. Currently, he was occupied by a group of Salt Clan members that came from who knows where, and this was where he opened his mouth. Every day, he would buy and sell bets.

"Aiyo, Brother Wang, you're here?" "How much do you want to buy today?" The old university man spoke with the tone of a businessman.

"What's the price now?" 98 notes for a silver dollar! Aiyo, the bill has fallen again since yesterday! "If you fall, fine, let me copy it and lower it …" Wu Yu spoke in a soft tone.

"Hey, Brother Wang has good eyesight. Are you going to eat some notes today?" How much do you want to eat? 100 silver coins! No problem, everyone who came was a guest … Change it for Brother Wang later! "

Big Brother Azure Dragon laughed like a flower. When he turned around, he saw another grandma coming towards him. "Aiyo, isn't this Sister Qing? Would you like to buy a few? "

Even though Sister Qing couldn't read, she had actually forced herself to learn how to read Arabian's numbers after gambling in the past few days. It was truly a miracle.

Sister Qing looked carefully at the white words on the blackboard and thought for a long time before saying, "Ah La, it's better to look at the silver coins. Ah La, there's a bill here, it's better to exchange it for silver coins! I'll change it to 10 yuan and cash it out! "You know, I want 90% of the new silver, the old silver and I don't want the new …" "I don't want the old silver and the new and the new and the old and the old and the new and the old and the old and the old and the new and the old and the old and the old and the old and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver and the silver."

Big Brother Azure Dragon laughed until threads of flesh jumped up from his face. "Fine, fine, fine, fine. Silver coins are good for you, then I'll exchange for silver coins. Give me the 980 yuan south ticket. I'll give you several tens of silver coins, okay … …"

This scene played out every day. The numbers on the blackboard fluctuated every day. Some people made a fortune, some went bankrupt, some bet on the increase in exchange rate, some bet on the decrease in exchange rate, while some bet on the loss of money.

Everyone who made a lot of money would buy a string of firecrackers and put them in front of their house. The family would drink, eat and laugh while the losers would have to go to the Yang Cheng Lake and Tai Lake everyday. As long as one's soul was wandering around the lake, 90% of them wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the lake.

Bug Liu was like an old Taoist as he looked at all manner of people, gnawing on cold steamed buns in his shed. His mind was becoming more and more stable, not because he was strong, but because he had seen too much.

Previously, when many merchants tried to break the bank's semicolon, he had personally seen the big merchants who lost money collapse and die. He had also seen the crazy merchants throw tens of thousands of paper money into the air like waste paper.

A few days later, another person was secretly collecting these pieces of scrap paper. Soon after, the gambling house appeared. Some people cried when they laughed, and some people died whenever they lived. In this crazy and strange game, Bug Liu's heart had always been moved a little.

Every day, he went to beg for food. He would often go to the families that had won the bet to get a good lottery. Those who earned a lot of money were not stingy and would often give him a few silver coins.

Bug Liu would never spend that silver, he just saved up until the exchange rate between silver and paper money fell to the lowest point. Then, he would accompany his smiling face to find the Big Brother Azure Dragon, and use a few silver coins that were warm to exchange for paper money at home.

Bug Liu looked at the blackboard's exchange rate of 1: 98, and shook his head without making a move. He had three silver coins in his pocket, and felt that he should wait for another two days.

When Bug Liu bought the bill three days ago, it seemed to be 1: 132. A single silver coin could be exchanged for a note worth 132 yuan.

Big Brother Azure Dragon had long paid attention to this strange beggar, he felt that this beggar had an indescribable aura. It wasn't a bad smell, but an indescribable temperament.

He felt that this beggar was thinking! Damn, just thinking of this made Big Brother Azure Dragon want to laugh, even beggars can think? I drank a little too much carved flower wine last night.

He walked over to Bug Liu and stood in front of him. You still want to buy some southern tickets today? You are a genius among beggars! You can get silver coins every day? "Don't tell me you stole it …"

Bug Liu turned his head to see that it was Big Brother Azure Dragon, and immediately smiled apologetically: "Big Brother, what are you saying! He really did want it. He just wanted it … "It's all because of you. If I can see anyone making a fortune here, I'll go speak Jili's language. If they're happy, I'll reward them a bit …"

"It's also a sign of being happy!" "Hahaha …"

Big Brother Azure Dragon tilted his head and thought for a bit. "If I remember correctly, you little rascal will always buy south ticket? What's the matter? Do you think that piece of paper is good? You also came to buy one or two pieces of silver. Last time, you actually came to trade notes with me with half a bunch of copper coins … I was wondering, why have I never seen you throw your ticket? "

After saying that, Big Brother Azure Dragon's eyes looked towards Bug Liu's broken hut. This glance made Bug Liu's heart beat wildly.

Who would have thought? Inside Bug Liu's dilapidated shack, there was a whole jute bag of southern note notes. All of them were wrapped in oilcloth and oilpaper, which were exactly over ten million yuan.

"This is bad!" Does this Big Brother Azure Dragon want to steal my money? "What should we do, what should we do …" Bug Liu's back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.