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Chapter 910 Successfully trapped the Chu Palace? (Zaiyue(1/2)

, The evil son of the Tang Dynasty

As a disciple of Chao Yuan, the head of Renxin Hall, Zhang Chang, who was actually responsible for the management of Renxin Hall, was considered a typical middle class during the Zhenguan period.

Zhang Chang can’t spend all the money every month.

However, if there is a money house, he needs to pay a storage fee, and he is reluctant to leave it.

So he bought a box and placed it under the bed to store money.

Among them, he packed the precious silver coins with a ceramic jar and buried them under a tree in the yard.

Today, he came to Renxintang as usual. After chatting with Yao Yi for a few words, he picked up the latest "Da Tang Daily" and started reading it.

Today's "Da Tang Daily" did not publish any special information, so Zhang Chang quickly finished browsing and continued to pick up the "Moon News" that he was most interested in.

However, when he was about to look for his favorite "moon section" on the Moon News as usual, he noticed a special advertisement.

"Weishui Money House, not only does not charge management fees for depositing money, but also gives you interest!"

Zhang Chang, who had been worried about the safety of his family's money, was immediately attracted by the advertisement.

He read the advertisement word by word, and then confirmed repeatedly that he was really not dazzled.

When it comes to Weishui Money House, Zhang Chang has also heard of it. There is a semicolon not far from Renxin Hall, but it has always been a half-dead state.

Now that he suddenly saw that the Weishui Money House actually saved money without charging storage fees and had interest to get, Zhang Chang was immediately moved.

Others may not know it, but Zhang Chang knew it.

That Weishui Money House is the property of the Changsun family!

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According to my master, the civil and military officials in the court are now the most powerful and trusted by His Majesty.

There is definitely nothing to worry about when you deposit money into the Changsun family’s money house.

Zhang Chang felt that he couldn't sit still!

"Yao Yip, please help me take care of the matter in the shop first. I'll go out and come back later!"

Zhang Chang was afraid that he would go too late by then, and the Weishui Money House would no longer let him save money.

Because in his opinion, others will definitely be moved after seeing this ad.

If the person who goes to the Weishui Money House to save money exceeds the other party’s expectations, it is not to mention whether the Weishui Money House will change its mind temporarily, but if you want to queue up to save money, it will probably take a long time to wait.

If a thief is targeted by him, it will be in great trouble.

"Brother Zhang, is something big happening?"

As the best-selling guy in Renxintang, Yao's ability to observe words and expressions will naturally not be bad.

Zhang Chang's performance in the morning was obviously the same as usual, but he changed immediately after reading the newspaper.

"There is nothing big. You can save money from the Weishui Money House without paying storage fees, and you can also pay interest to depositors. So I want to save all the spare money in my family in the Weishui Money House."

There is nothing to hide in this matter, so Zhang Chang hesitated for a few seconds and then told Yao Yi to the answer.

"Don't you charge a storage fee for saving money?"

Yao Yi immediately stopped the work.

As the king of Renxintang’s goods, Yao Yi’s monthly salary and commission will not be less than Zhang Chang’s, and he also needs to save money.

"That's right! The Weishui Money House advertised in the newspaper, saying that there is no need to store money. Look, the carriage outside seems to have posted advertisements for the Weishui Money House."

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz four-wheeled carriage passed by Renxintang.

On the side of the carriage, the advertisement of the Weishui Money House was written in black and white.

"Brother Zhang, I also want to go home and take the money to Weishui Academy to save..."

"Who will come to see the shop?"

Zhang Chang showed a embarrassed expression on his face.

Although Renxintang not only works with Yao, the other guys are just ordinary guys, and their status is incomparable to Zhang Chang and Yao.

When the museum owner Chao Yuan was not around, if Zhang Chang and Yao Yi were not around at the same time, Renxin Hall would basically be in a state of no one to make decisions.

"The interest rate of this Weishui Money House will be reduced by one day. They have advertised in newspapers and carriages. If we go late, there will definitely be many people and merchants going to the Weishui Money House to save money. If we go late, we will definitely not be able to complete the deposit procedures today."

Yao Yi was born in a poor family and pays great attention to every penny.

If the pie is dropped today, he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"Hey, forget it, then let's go home first. If you just leave for a long time, nothing big will happen in the shop."

Zhang Chang naturally didn't want to stay by himself, so he asked Yao Yi to save money first.

He is not that great yet.

But he couldn't force Yao Yi to save money later.

Let's go together, let's go together.

...

Censor Taichung.

Yang Benman came to the duty as usual in his own Mercedes-Benz four-wheeled luxury carriage.

"Bah! It's so great to have money!"

"Brave businessman! Since you have so much money, why are you still coming to the Censorate to do?"

"Is it interesting to have been around the market all day? It seems like he is rich!"

Next to the public carriage station of the Censorate, several censors who had just squeezed into public carriages to serve on duty, looked at Yang Benman with a bad expression and then walked towards the Censorate with official steps.

"Yang Yushi, your tea has just been soaked, please use it slowly!"

When Yang Benman came to his office and had just sat down, Linghu Wujiang walked in with a cup of hot tea.

Yang Benman's position in the Censorate is very special.

A group of people hated him very much and thought he was a shame to the Censorate.

However, there are also a group of people who want to get closer to him and see if they can learn some investment information in advance.

After all, his name Yang Benman, "the weather vane of Chang'an City investment circle", is not in vain.

At least judging from the achievements in recent years, there are not many people in Chang'an City who can surpass Yang Benman.

Obviously, Linghu Wujiang is the person who hopes to listen to investment reference opinions from Yang Benman.

During this period, basically every morning Linghu Wujiang would come to the Censorate in advance to clean Yang Benman's office, then read the newspaper for a while, and wait until Yang Benman was about to arrive, and then prepare a cup of hot tea.

"Linghu, thank you for your hard work during this period. Why? Do you have any doubts about me and want to consult me?"

As soon as Yang Benman said this, Linghu Wujiang was immediately overjoyed.

It's been so many days since he finally waited until Yang Benman took the initiative to ask himself.

Before this, Yang Benman looked like he was enjoying it for granted, and he had no intention of giving Linghu Wujiang a small meal.

This made Linghu Wujiang very desperate.

Several times he almost couldn't hold on.

After all, no one wants to come to the office early, just to wipe the table for the leader and make tea.

Unless this leader treats you as his own person!

"Civil Secretary Yang, I really have a question today and want to consult you."

Linghu Wujiang stabilized his mind and thought about how to speak better.

"Oh? What kind of question is it? Isn't it still a question about the housing prices in the workshop city? If so, then there is no need to ask, just go and do your business."

During the 17th year of Zhenguan, the Censor Taichung asked Yang Benman what he thought about the housing prices in the workshop city, but there were not a hundred or fifty people, which made him very upset.

I have already proved what I said with practical actions, but there are still so many people who keep harassing me.

A silly man is not enough to make a plan!

"No...no, it has nothing to do with Shufangcheng!"

Linghu Wujiang quickly shook his hand and said that he would not harass Yang Benman with such boring questions.

"What's the problem?"

"Save money! It's about saving money! I just saw an advertisement when I was reading a newspaper. A money shop said that there is no need for storage fees to save money from them, and there is also interest to collect, so I want to ask you about this advertisement."

"You are talking about the Weishui Money Village? I just rushed from my home to the Censorate and noticed that several passing carriages had posted their advertisements."

"That's right, it's Weishui Money House! Do you think this advertisement is reliable?"

Although Linghu Wujiang is just a clerk in the Censorate, he has money at home, and saving money is actually a necessity for him.

Thinking of the more than 1,000 stake in the Tang Dynasty Royal Money House, Linghu Wujiang felt extremely painful when he thought of the more than 1,000 stake in the money he had to pay a storage fee every year.

Now the Weishui Money House can help you with this storage fee and provide an additional 5% of the interest every year, which is equivalent to seven or eight jin of coins. Can Linghu Wujiang not be moved?
To be continued...
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