Daqin: The Shadow Corps became my killer behind the scenes

Ying Zi also rolled up his sleeves: "6000 million!"

Both sides came and went, shouting all the way to 8000 million.

Bank notes were piled up all over the floor, and all of them were in large denominations.

Liu Wuhua was about to pass out, and her savings for many years had been planted on it.

"What are you panicking about! We forced the Zuixiang Building to retreat, because we are afraid that we won't be famous and have no guests?"

Ying Ziyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little flustered.

"9000 million!"

Ying Ziyi was still there, throwing out the last silver ticket in the branch.

And Ying Ziyuan has no bank notes here.

Liu Wuhua tremblingly wanted to get the money back: "My lord, we have no money."

Ying Ziyuan stopped her: "No! There is still money!"

Ying Zi also shook his fan: "Where is it? Do you want me to give you some time to raise money?"

Ying Ziyuan resolutely refused: "No need!"

Knowing that Zuixianglou is a killer organization, he couldn't drag them.

Otherwise, if Zuixiang Tower kills people and robs the land deeds, where can they justify it?

"Then where are you going to get the money?"

Ying Zi also tilted his head and squinted.

Ying Ziyuan sneered, "Bai Zhuang!"

Finally mentioned here!
Ying Zi also nodded repeatedly.

Make a gesture of invitation: "Then shall we go?"

Ying Ziyuan flicked the corner of his clothes chicly: "Let's go!"

The two walked in front, and those who watched the excitement gathered behind.

Everyone is discussing who will win today!

"In my opinion, son Ziyuan will definitely win!"

"What do you say? Young Master Zi also has a lot of money?"

"You don't know, son Ziyuan and the treasurer of Baizhuang are best friends!"

"What! Then Baizhuang must have only given the loan to the young master Ziyuan!"

Ying Zi also heard these discussions, picked out his ears, breathed out, and looked indifferent.

Ying Ziyuan laughed when he saw it, and thought to himself, little waste, I will show you today, what is real financial power!
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Five people came to the door of a building, and the word Baizhuang was written on the tall plaque.

Ying Ziyuan glanced at Ying Ziyi arrogantly, then raised his chin at Liu Wuhua: "Go, call out the shopkeeper."

Holding a stack of banknotes and title deeds, the bitter master obediently stood beside Ying Ziyuan.

The smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

Ying Ziyuan gave him a look of contempt, he is also a fool!

No matter how much money the land deed can sell today, it will all be vomited the next day!

How could it really be given to an ordinary person?

Yingzi also fanned his fan and shouted, "Come here! Bring me a chair, my lord, I'm tired!"

Ying Ziyuan squinted at Ying Ziyi: "You are still so arrogant in other people's territory!"

Ying Zi also waved his hand: "What other people's territory? Is it not the king's land in the whole world, isn't it all our family's territory?"

Ying Ziyuan didn't know how to refute for a while, so he could only say angrily: "Just wait!"

Although Baizhuang seems to be inconspicuous, it actually controls most of the money in Qin.

And the shopkeeper is even more eccentric, he must abide by the rules before he is willing to communicate with you.

Ying Ziyuan has been with him for many years, and he has given him so many gifts and said so many good words, so he has some privileges.

Ying Ziyi is sitting here with such a big face today, he will definitely be kicked out by the shopkeeper!
Thinking of Ying Ziyi's embarrassment later, the corners of Ying Ziyuan's mouth involuntarily raised.

He glanced at Ying Ziyi proudly, and made a gesture of a winner with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, Liu Wuhua came out from the bank and saluted respectfully: "My lord! The treasurer will be here soon."

The gate of Baizhuang was wide open, and several young men stood upright on both sides, bowing to the two young masters.

The shopkeeper came out from the side room, holding two walnuts in his hand.

Ying Ziyuan trotted all the way to meet him, smiled and cupped his hands: "Shopkeeper, are you all right?"

The shopkeeper nodded indifferently, and walked forward past Ying Ziyuan.

Ying Ziyuan was taken aback, what happened to the shopkeeper today?

Could it be that the gift given yesterday made him dissatisfied?

It shouldn't be, Ying Ziyuan has investigated carefully, it is the shopkeeper's favorite thing.

Ying Ziyuan straightened up, and chased after the shopkeeper.

"Boss, this..."

I saw the shopkeeper walking straight up to Ying Ziyi!
Ying Ziyuan thought that the shopkeeper was angry because Ying Zi was so arrogant.

He laughed grimly on the spot, clenched his fists and said, "This brat! He's such a fool, I'll discipline him for you!"

Just as he was about to throw a punch, the shopkeeper bent down!
"Young master too."

"Forgive me, it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now!"

The shopkeeper ignored Ying Ziyuan, and saluted Ying Zi also respectfully!
This fact made Ying Ziyuan's brain overwhelmed, and he couldn't react for a long time.

The surrounding onlookers were also dumbfounded.

"Why is the shopkeeper so respectful to the young master?"

"This is the treasurer of Baizhuang! The person who holds most of Qin's money!"

"My God, the last time the princess saw him, he still looked indifferent!"

"Don't talk about the princess, look at how he treats son Ziyuan..."

This contrast between hot and cold made Ying Ziyuan's face turn red and turn pale.

The fist that was raised high was vacant for a long time, so he had to put it down in frustration.

"This... what is the situation!"

Ying Ziyuan said in shock.

Ying Zi was also lying on the chair with his legs crossed.

The fan slapped the shopkeeper on the shoulder, and he said casually: "Go, pour me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty."

The shopkeeper laughed with him: "Yes!"

Then he ran into the bank in two or three steps, and personally brought a cup of tea for Ying Ziyi.

Ying Zi also took a sip, and seeing that Ying Ziyuan was still standing beside him, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Brother Huang, didn't you come to get the money?"

"Ah?" Ying Ziyuan replied in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Yes! I want to borrow money!"

Ying Ziyuan wiped his face and said, "Boss, I want another loan, 3000 million!"

The shopkeeper didn't immediately go to pick up the banknotes, but bowed his head and saluted Yingzi: "My lord, look..."

Ying Ziyuan is stupid again, why do you have to ask this little trash for advice when you are the shopkeeper?
Ask him, he will definitely not borrow it!

Unexpectedly, Ying Zi also waved his hand: "Lend him."

Ying Ziyuan didn't know, so, what's wrong with this kid?
The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes!"

Then he took out a bank note with a denomination of 3000 million and handed it to Ying Ziyuan.

Ying Ziyuan patted the victim on the spot: "2000 million and [-] million!"

Ying Zi also nodded his head, reaching out to the shopkeeper, "5000 million."

The shopkeeper quickly handed it to Ying Ziyi.

"I offer 3000 million!"

Ying Ziyuan gritted his teeth: "Borrow again!"

The shopkeeper still looked at Ying Ziyi.

This time, Ying Zi also shook his head: "No more!"

Ying Ziyuan was puzzled: "What are you doing, kid?"

Ying Zi also innocently said: "It's nothing, I just don't want to play anymore, I have to go back to drink! Do you have any money? If I don't have money, I will take the land deed away?"

Ying Ziyuan knew that he had lost, so he let out a cold snort and flicked his sleeves to leave!

But I forgot that I borrowed 3000 million from Baizhuang and didn't pay it back!
Bai Zhuang is not a kind person, and the interest rate is frighteningly high!

Now, Ying Ziyuan will lose his underpants.

Looking at Ying Ziyi again, with a relaxed expression on his face, he took the title deed from the poor master and handed it to the old bustard: "Go back and open the shop properly!"