Transmigrating to Book 50, others hoard rice, I hoard money

Zhou Rong admired Xu Man's character and way of doing things to some extent, and wanted to be friends with her.

Regarding the hoarding of the first set of coins, Zhou Rong originally wanted to wait until the government issued a notice on printing new coins before telling her.

At that time, there were government announcements, which made it easier to explain.

But now that Xu Man has asked, it’s not impossible to reveal it in advance. It just depends on whether she believes it or not.

Zhou Rong said: "My ex-husband works in a district government. He heard that the organization plans to print new coins next year and exchange them for old coins at a ratio of 1:.

The ten thousand yuan we are using now will become one yuan after being converted into new currency, and all the old currency must be recycled.

I thought these old coins would no longer be available on the market, and they might be as valuable as antiques in a few decades, so I wanted to save a few sets. ”

Xu Man smiled and said, "Your idea is very unique. I have never seen any rich person collecting coins.

Paper money is never as real as gold and silver. A sack of gold yuan coupons from the past few years could not even buy a pound of rice, and was not even as valuable as toilet paper. There were some scattered around in my warehouse that no one wanted.

If you want to stock up, you can secretly exchange some gold and silver, which are much more valuable than coins.

Of course, I respect your decision. If you still want to collect coins, I can go to see Manager Zhao."

Zhou Rong: "Thank you, Sister Man, for reminding me. I have a special liking for this set of coins, so I want to save more."

Xu Man: "Okay then, let's go find Manager Zhao."

Zhou Rong held Xu Man and asked quietly, "Does Manager Zhao have any hobbies? Do you want to prepare some gifts?"

Xu Man: "No, he is a party member, a very upright person, and does not accept gifts. This bank has been taken over by several governments in the past and is open to loans, but the interest rate is relatively high.

After Jiangcheng was liberated, Manager Zhao became the manager of this bank. In accordance with organizational policies, he lowered loan interest rates and supported the development of industry and commerce. This is why Jiangcheng's post-war economy recovered so quickly.

We didn't know him before and wanted to give him a gift, but we were severely scolded.

He said that as long as he didn't commit any conduct violations, he would help with anything within his authority."

Zhou Rong: "This kind of cadre is hard to come by."

Xu Man: "It is indeed rare. In recent years, Jiangcheng has carried out many large and small movements, and many cadres could not resist the temptation and were arrested.

We will explain our purpose to Manager Zhao directly. If he makes things difficult for us, forget it. I will show you the money that goes in and out of my shop every day before I deposit it in the bank. If there is a panel you want, you can just bring the money and exchange it with me."

"Okay, thank you."

People go to the bank to exchange money every day. Xu Man wanted to exchange for a full set of currencies. Manager Zhao said it could be done. He could sort it out and get about ten sets. He could just bring the money to exchange tomorrow.

The next day, Zhou Rong was so happy that he was about to burst into bubbles when he got 12 sets of all currencies.

After settling the bill with Manager Zhao and thanking him, Zhou Rong said he would treat Xu Man to a meal, this time to a more upscale place since she had money.

Seeing that Zhou Rong was as happy as a child after receiving the money, Xu Man's mood also improved a little, and she suggested going to Xuan Gong Hotel.

The back seat of Zhou Rong's bicycle made Xu Man feel inexplicably comfortable. She did not take a rickshaw, but asked Zhou Rong to take her directly.

This morning, Zhou Rong also drove her to the store and the bank.

The two arrived at the restaurant and ordered three dishes and a soup.

When checking out, it cost nearly 200,000 yuan.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Man said, "I've made you spend a lot of money today. Do you want to make back the loss?"

Zhou Rong looked at Xu Man warily: "What do you want to do now?"

Xu Man: "Use your expertise to help me teach someone a lesson."

Zhou Rong: "Who?"

Xu Man: "I haven't decided yet. There will be a party on the evening of March 3th. We will beat up whoever deserves a beating. After the fight is done, I will give you a reward of 6 yuan."

Zhou Rong never thought that she would become a thug one day.

But the world is difficult and making money is not easy, so she can only accept this job...

Zhou Cai spent three days chatting with different aunts and sisters, and basically got a general understanding of the situation of the residents in Chang'an.

After tutoring Zhou Jiaguang and Zhou Qingping, Zhou Cai let them wash and rest. She told Zhou Rong, "Sister, we have all the capitalists, family members of Kuomintang generals, landlords, prostitutes, chain smokers, small business owners, workers, unemployed vagrants, and ruffians gathered here.

There are many talented people here, and there are stories behind every company. We have to be more careful in the future."

"Tell me about them."

Zhou Rong took out a notebook, and Zhou Cai said as she wrote...

After Zhou Cai finished speaking, she asked, "Sister, why are you remembering all this?"

Zhou Rong: "I don't know what it can be used for yet, so I'll keep it for now, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Everyone's daily life is regular and peaceful.

Those who are working, going to school, or studying and taking care of children, each completes their own responsibilities.

Zhou Rong thought they would always live such a comfortable life, but it was broken on the weekend.

The cloth shop's business is better on weekends than on weekdays. Zhou Rong was helping out in the store. After sending Xu Man home, it was almost 6 o'clock when she arrived at Chang'anli.

Zhou Rong found that the alley was particularly lively today. People gathered in groups of three or five to chat, and some people were pointing fingers at her.

A woman saw her coming and spat at her: "Bah! Dishonest thing! Vixen!"

Zhou Rong stopped his bike, looked at the man coldly, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you talking about?"

The woman was frightened by Zhou Rong's eyes, and she quickly shrank aside without saying a word.

Seeing her avoid him, Zhou Rong didn't want to bother with such a gossipy woman and continued riding his bike home.

When I was almost at the door of my house, I saw a few people gathered outside and some of them were talking inside.

"You are a silly girl. How can you take your brother and nephew to fight with those unreasonable people in the Ma family when your parents are not around? You are at a disadvantage, right? Your face is scratched. What will happen if it leaves a scar?"

"That's right. It's fine if they beat you up, but Ma Jianye even took advantage of you. How shameless! Wait until your parents and brother come and settle the score with them."

"I'm fine. Thank you both aunts for your concern. If my sister comes back, don't tell her what those gossipers said. I don't want her to be sad."

Zhou Rong pushed through the crowd, pushed his bicycle into the yard, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you trying to hide from me? And the wound on your face, what happened? Who did it?"

Zhou Cai covered her face and stammered, "Nothing...nothing...I had an argument with someone and had a fight."

Zhou Jiaguang and Zhou Qingping didn't have to go to school today. They stood in the corner, lowered their heads, and said nothing.

There were red slap marks on Zhou Jiaguang's face and blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Qingping's hair was disheveled and his clothes were covered in dust. It was obvious that he had been in a fight with someone.

Zhou Rong glanced at the two of them, and seeing that Zhou Cai was unwilling to tell the truth, he said coldly: “No one can bully my brothers and sisters!

Your sister is not a coward, tell me, what is going on? ! "