"Yes, at worst, we can use real banknotes to exchange the fake ones in their hands."

Everyone is full of confidence.

But at this moment, news like a bolt from the blue appeared.

"Sir, something happened!"

A middle-aged man in silver robe ran in in a panic.

"Hmph...be careful. The sky hasn't fallen yet. What could possibly make you lie like this?"

President Bai's face darkened and he said.

"Sir, um... a store has opened on Ninth Avenue. Just now, all the stores were open for business!"

The silver-robed middle-aged man took a deep breath.

"Huh? They open a store on Ninth Avenue for business. Whose business are they doing this late at night?"
Chapter completed!