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Chapter Nineteen Coveted(1/2)

The sky is dim.

The white mist came from nowhere, covering the entire naturalized city. The orange sun in the sky slowly rose, reflecting a misty color.

Zhou Han punched a set of fists in his yard, finished breakfast amid Zhou Qing's screams, and left home early.

The fog was everywhere in the early morning. Wearing a short black shirt, we were wearing a navy blue robe sewn by Zhou Qing, wrapping our slender and strong figure inside.

A drop of dew fell from the forehead and dripped on the bluestone slab.

The sound was small, drowned in the rushing crowds on both sides of the morning market.

Guihua City has the custom of morning market. It is not very far from Zhou Han’s residence, only ten minutes away, and next to it is the endless stream of Baiyu River.

Affected by various factors, although the morning market has declined a little, there are still many people here, flocking to shoulders and shouting to break through the fog and bring a breath of fireworks.

After passing through the lively streets, I quickly arrived at Mingyu Street in Nancheng and walked towards the target direction.

Guihua City is divided into four areas: southeast, west and northwest cities. Xicheng is a slum area, the north city is the seat of the government, the east city is a gang force, and the south city is a place where business roads flourish.

A large number of shops, medicine shops, teahouses, and jade shops are displayed here, and the most prosperous center of Nancheng is Mingyu Street.

Silver Star Money House.

The seven-star flag embroidered with silver wire swings slightly in the soft morning breeze.

An elegant four-story attic is located in the center of Mingyu Street, with flying eaves and painted buildings and the entire money house are like a work of art, emitting a completely different atmosphere from the buildings next to it.

Old and elegant.

It is obviously a money-smelling house, but it is like a bookstore college, giving people a solemn aroma of books.

There are more than a dozen steps in front of the Yinxing Money House. When you walk up, the door is open. A beautiful maid is bored and sweeping the ancient shelf next to her with a duster. An old man wearing a jade hat is calculating with an abacus and recording it from time to time with a brush.

It was still early and the door was just open, and no guests arrived.

Zhou Han is the first one.

No guards?

Zhou Han walked in, glanced at the side, and was confused.

Even in the new era where his previous life was, in such a peaceful era, the bank had symbolic security guards, and in such a big money house, there was only one maid and an old man?

"Xiao Qian, the guest is here."

Hearing the footsteps, the old shopkeeper raised his head, put down the brush in his hand, and greeted him.

"Please inside!"

The maid named Xiao Qian put down her feather duster and walked over gracefully, and bowed to Zhou Han with a very standard and natural blessing.

"Thank you." Zhou Han nodded slightly.

"Your guest wants to save money?" When he came to the counter, the old shopkeeper laughed.

"I came to the money shop, of course, to save money."

"Haha, I wonder if the guest official has an account from my Yinxing Money House?"

"Office? There is no such thing." Zhou Han frowned slightly.

"The good teacher knows that there are two ways to save money in my Yinxing Money House, one is an account, and the other is not a depositor." The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "For the undeposited household, the customer handed over the money to our money house, and what he gave you is a general silver note, which can be exchanged in all the Yinxing Money Houses in Dayu.

When saving money in an account, the customer needs to show the road guide and register it, he can become a one-star distinguished guest of my Yinxing Money House. Although it can also be exchanged for silver notes, the silver can also be stored in the Money House, with a certain interest every year.

Not only that, my Yinxing Money House is also part of the Yinxing Chamber of Commerce. This distinguished guest level is common to all forces under the Yinxing Chamber of Commerce. According to the distinguished guest level, there are also uncertain discounts. For example, this star-level VIP can be consumed at 10% off. The higher the level, the more discounts it will be."

Isn't this a membership system?

Zhou Han took a sip of tea and felt speechless.

I didn’t expect that the founder of the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce was so powerful. No wonder he could make the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce spread throughout the Dayu.

He didn't doubt whether there were other time travelers. At present, it was unlikely. After all, there were so many unlucky people like him, right?

"There are seven stars in the hierarchy system of your chamber of commerce?"

Zhou Han thought of the flag flying above the Yinxing Money House and asked.

"Yes, the level will automatically increase according to the transaction volume." The old shopkeeper explained.

After a moment.

Zhou Han stepped away from the Yinxing Money House. The five hundred taels of silver he brought when he came had turned into a small brand that was neither gold nor jade, with exquisite workmanship and carved a silver star.

This is also a kind of voucher. According to the brand and account, the money can be withdrawn at any time in the bank.

Unless Zhou Han himself comes, no one else can take away the money, and the safety is greatly improved.

"Uncle Feng, why are you so polite to him and even got the Silver Star Order for him?"

After Zhou Han left, Xiao Qian looked at the old shopkeeper in confusion.

The Silver Star Order is not something that ordinary people can handle, and it has certain thresholds.

The lowest point is to deposit tens of thousands of taels of silver in the money house.

Zhou Han’s five hundred taels are not even enough.

"This person is not simple. I hope his luck is not simple, but it has flourished in a short period of time. It seems that there is a possibility of qualitative change. It is extremely strange. In recent years, the chamber of commerce has passed down orders, so that we can pay attention to those with strong luck and make friends with this person at will."

"This person seems to be a martial arts practitioner." Xiao Qiandao.

"Zhou Han... He is a disciple of the Heishan Gang. Hey, the situation in the Heishan Gang has been not good recently." Feng Bo remembered that he accidentally glanced at the short shirt inside Zhou Han's collar, and shook his head and smiled.

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After saving the money, Zhou Han left from Nancheng and returned to the Heishan Gang in Dongcheng.

There are fewer formal disciples in the yard. The rules of the Heishan Gang are that whether they are registered disciples or formal disciples, they will start performing gang tasks after joining the gang for a year.

Many disciples are sent to various branches or go out to help.

The gang mission is naturally very dangerous. Whether it is a wild beast demon or a warrior with strange hearts, they may take their lives at any time.

"Junior Brother Zhou."

As soon as Zhou Han walked into the door, he saw a sturdy figure blocking in front of him.

"Senior Brother Yuan, is there anything wrong?" Zhou Han raised his eyes and looked at the other party.

People in the yard looked over, with different expressions, watching the fun, frowning, and sneering. Yuan Tan is the strongest among them except for their senior brother Duan Yongming. He has reached the peak of the first level of Black Mountain Fist, and there is also a deacon father, whose strength and background cannot be underestimated.

This person has a sinister personality and has bullied many people with his strength and background. Therefore, many people secretly hate Yuan Tan and know his character well.

Obviously, Yuan Tan is now interested in Deacon Shi’s pension of 500 taels.

"Let's talk?" Yuan Tan walked to the side with his fist in his arms.

"Junior Brother Yuan?"

In the distance, Duan Yongming frowned and shouted.

Yuan Tan laughed and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I won't do anything to this kid, as long as he knows the tact."

"Senior Brother Wang?"

Kang Zhengmin looked at Wang Tao who was blocking him and whispered.

"Don't be impulsive. This is a gang. Yuan Tan dare not attack Junior Brother Zhou. The money is nothing. It would be bad if he offended Yuan Tan." Wang Tao shook his head and said.

Wang Tao also hated and looked down on Yuan Tan, but he did not dare to offend him. After all, there was a deacon behind him.

"At worst, let's get some money to Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Kang should not go out." Mo Ting and Jiang Yuan also advised.

"This... OK." Kang Zhengmin looked over there with some concern.

"Junior Brother Zhou, hand over the 500 taels of silver that the gang gave you. This is not something you can own." Yuan Tan turned around and looked at Zhou Han, and said in a downward posture.

"Senior Brother Yuan hasn't woken up yet?"

Zhou Han looked at the other party calmly.

"What did you say?!" Yuan Tan's face darkened, he put his fists down from his chest, staring at Zhou Han tightly.

"This silver was obtained by Uncle Shi for the gang. I will not hand it over to anyone. Senior Brother Yuan wants the silver, so please find Deacon Yuan to take it."

Zhou Han didn't want to talk nonsense to the other party, so he turned around and left after he said that.

"act recklessly!"

Yuan Tan looked at Zhou Han's back with a cold look, feeling annoyed. This kid is just a naughty young man who has just joined the gang for less than a year, and he dares to contradict him.

If I could get the money, would I still be looking for you in the limelight?

Zhou Han returned to the front yard with iron man piles, and Kang Zhengmin, Wang Tao and others immediately came over.

"Junior Brother Zhou, have you given him the money?" Wang Tao asked.

Seeing Zhou Han shook his head, Wang Tao and others opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

"Junior Brother Zhou, Yuan Tan's father is Deacon Yuan. If you offend him, I'm afraid..." Wang Tao hesitated. Although he had good friends with power training masters in his family, he did not want to offend the power training deacon of the Black Mountain Gang.
To be continued...
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