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Chapter 14: The first time to stuff money after crossing the border

The person who registered there slowly turned around. This person was quite tall, but he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Jiang Feng knew him. The man's name was Zhang Liang. His family was also a military family member of generations. He relied on a certain relationship to join the Jinyiwei.

When I was a child, I also practiced fist and kick. When Jiang Feng was not traveling through time, it can be said that he was the most powerful one. However, this person's brain is quite simple and he is often used by the Ma brothers as a knife. Jiang Feng was beaten several times under his hands.

Moreover, he always looked down on Jiang Feng. Zhang Liang slowly turned around, looked up and down at Jiang Feng with his bag on his back, and sneered:

"Oh, the surname Jiang, you will become more powerful if you haven't seen each other for a day."

Zhang Liang also heard the rumors that the Ma brothers and several rascals were beaten by Jiang Feng, but he didn't believe it. He didn't expect that Jiang Feng would let him go first today. This made him, who had already vaguely thought he was the boss of this area, and he said nothing at the moment:

"I can get out of the way for you, but you have to ask..."

When he said something, Jiang Feng, who was impatient, thought he had agreed and walked over quickly. Zhang Liang was furious. What he wanted to say was to ask whether my fist would agree. Seeing Jiang Feng approaching him, he waved his fists and rushed towards Jiang Feng's lower abdomen.

The hasty reaction, Bajiquan, which had been practicing in modern times for more than ten years, naturally responded. He gently retracted his lower abdomen and kicked his left foot on the other party's calves. This force was quite strong. Zhang Liang, who was not prepared enough, screamed in pain, and his body had lost balance and fell to the left.

Jiang Feng's left hand was a claw, and he grabbed Zhang Liang's mind with his luck. He threw the rash man out directly.

A dozen people outside heard the noise inside and were gloating and ready to watch the fun. As soon as they lay down by the door, they saw a body being thrown out and everyone scattered. The Ma brothers were beaten unclear yesterday, and their steps were a little unsatisfied, and they happened to be smashed right away.

The three of them fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

The "chicken leg" flag, who was sitting there, was smiling and preparing to watch the fun. He also knew that Jiang Feng was a coward, and he didn't believe that the Ma brothers were beaten. Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang, the one who could beat him the most, was thrown out.

Jiang Feng walked over step by step, and then he realized that the soft egg he thought was so tall and ferocious. Thinking about the fact that he had deducted the other party's silver many times before, he was so scared that he trembled all over. These small flags responsible for the Damao were all from documents and were extremely brave. They just bullied the good.

When you meet a fierce man like Jiang Feng, you are really timid.

Jiang Feng walked to the table, slapped the table heavily, and shouted:

"Ji Xiaoqi, brother, I'm going to take a month off. Please give me a note here."

The chicken legs were so scared that they trembled all over when they were slapped on the table. Then, when they saw what was on the table, they immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly and said:

"It's easy to say, you always have to work hard at home. This is a filial son."

Two taels of silver were slapped on the table. Jiang Feng asked for leave in a restaurant that time and was supposed to give his leader a cigarette or a meal afterwards. He was really invincible during the holidays that others could not take. He did everything in public affairs, from ancient times to the present, giving people a little benefit to them is always much easier.

Looking at Yinzi's chicken legs with bright eyes, he quickly finished writing the note for leave while talking nonsense, holding a poke and covering it, which turned into a document. The two taels of silver on the table had magically fallen into his pocket. After Jiang Feng took it, he looked up and down a few times.

He nodded to the chicken legs that nodded and bowed, and then threw down the sentence:

"I'm back and have a drink with Xiaoqi, thank you."

He walked out of the room quickly, Ji Xiaoqi watched it happily behind him, but after his back disappeared, he scratched his hair with some wonder. It was strange when this dull Jiang Feng could speak so well.

When they walked out of the yard, Zhang Liang and the Ma brothers had not yet gotten up. Jiang Feng sneered that the chain force in Bajiquan was not so easy to disappear. He ignored it and walked out of the door with big strode.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time Jiang Feng has come through his journey, and has walked out of his house and patrol streets. He has arrived outside. Beijing City in the fifth year of Jiajing was the largest and most prosperous city in the world in that era, and it is different from the dirty and messy Beijing in the Qing Dynasty that made those missionaries curse.

The capital is now one of the centers of world civilization. Jiang Feng’s opinion is that although there are carriages and official sedan chairs running on the street, and there are restaurants, restaurants, pawn shops, shops and houses with the highest height of no more than five floors, the atmosphere of the metropolitan city is indeed exactly the same.

However, Jiang Feng did not immerse himself in the new "historical relics" around him at this time, but hurried to the money shop, which is what later generations called money shop. Jiang Feng knew that the neat gold and silver ingots in his hands could not be spent on the market at all.

It also needs to be exchanged for silver notes, scattered copper coins and small silver in such a shop. Such shops are extremely conspicuous, just like restaurants, there is a pile in front of the shop door, with a signboard flag hanging on it, and the flags are all in the big word "silver". Jiang Feng rarely entered the bank in his previous life. When he paid his salary, he used to be a small pawn who relied on salary to make money and rarely dealt with.

The money house is a one-story brick and tile bungalow, which looks less conspicuous than the restaurants and shops next to it, but it looks quite reassuring. Yes, if you are not at ease with this kind of money-saving place, how can you do business? It has a small door, only the number of cars and horses parked at the door proves that this is an ancient financial institution.

The few people sitting or standing on the bench next to the door were all men with calm and expressionless movements. Jiang Feng saw them and knew that these people had good skills, and they were obviously guards of the money shop. These guards also noticed that Jiang Feng was hesitant outside, if it weren't for Jiang Feng wearing the costume of the Jinyiwei.

They had already gone over to ask, because the young man in front of him emitted a fierce aura. The guards who had been seeking life in the wild thought of the signs of the beasts, tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests. However, the young man had a heavy burden and obviously came here to do things, which made several people feel relieved.

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