Qiming 1158

Chapter 1247 Where did the money go?
Jiaozi is about to collapse.

The delivery is over.

And the initiator of all this was the supreme ruler of the Chengdu court.

The shopkeeper who heard the news was shocked.

He thought about a lot of possibilities, but he didn't think that Zhao Bunxi would take the initiative to figure out a way to take the initiative to make Jiaozi completely collapse.

Are you really crazy?
"But...but I heard that many high-ranking officials are also operating Jiaozi to make money!"

"I don't know the specifics. We are also very secretive about this matter internally, and we have never allowed to say more. Several people who talk too much have been killed, but maybe these high-ranking officials also have their own ideas, and they may even be deceived. "

Xiaoguan vented a bit before realizing that he had said something outrageous, but at this moment he could no longer control himself.

He covered his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Right now, I hope Su Yonglin will call him soon and let him die. What could be more terrifying than the separation of a bankrupt family and a divorce? What the hell is this imperial court in the city of Chengdu!
If you print your own son to deceive your own people, you don't care about everyone's life or death!If I had known this, it would be better to flee directly to the north or east to join the Ming Kingdom, and cultivate the land and cultivate the land.

I've seen it through, what the fuck is the Song Dynasty orthodoxy, it's all a fucking lie!It's all a lie!These high-ranking officials and dignitaries are all about making money and making money, and they have never thought about anything else!
Compared with them, Su Yonglin is a saint!He is the real saint!He did what he said, and he said liquidation and liquidation. Even if I gave up all my property to cultivate the land and eat coarse grains in the Ming Kingdom, it would be better than being deceived by these bastards, my wife and my family scattered! "

The miserable howl of the little official kept stimulating the shopkeeper's heart.

The shopkeeper forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath for a while, and his brain turned rapidly.

In the end, the petty officer's demands were satisfied.

The shopkeeper transferred a sum of money to him and bought all his hands, which was regarded as an intelligence fee paid to him.

Xiaoguan said that he would resign immediately after returning, and then immediately take his family back to his hometown in the countryside to avoid the limelight.

He also advised the shopkeeper to quickly pack up and run away, flee to a safe place, preferably in the mountains, hide carefully, and don't stay in Chengdu, otherwise you will die.

The shopkeeper ignored him and immediately turned around to do business.

He first suspends the business of his cashier shop on the grounds of "the shopkeeper is sick" and "renovation", without revealing any news, and then finds some "friends" in the industry that he is familiar with, and sells the unsold goods that he bought before. The Son was placed before them.

"You have discussed together to help me exchange these jiaozi into coins. I will tell you a piece of news that can save the lives of your whole family. It is the news that I just learned from a friend in the household department. The truth about Jiaozi can definitely save you. your life."

He said so.

Looking at his serious expression, his "friends in the industry" did not reject his request. In the end, the seven people tacitly subscribed for the large amount of money, and then collectively waited for his truth.

In his study, he took a deep breath and told the truth and everything he had learned.

About Zhao Buxi, about the Chengdu court, about the Ministry of Household, and about Jiang Fu.

Then, he said that he would flee back to his hometown with all his property and family to hide in the mountains, and then come out when the situation is stable.

"Chuanshu is going to be in chaos, it's still a big chaos, it's a chaos that turns the world upside down. Anyway, I want to hide, you'd better hide. After the chaos is over, when the Ming Kingdom takes over Chuanshu, maybe we We can get together again for a drink and a meal.

I now feel that the Chengdu court is killing us, but the Ming Kingdom is very reasonable. I admit it, Su Yonglin is a saint. I decided to wait for the Ming Kingdom to enter Sichuan and Shuan before coming out. I will give you whatever you want. Have a good day. "

After speaking, he reached out to see the guest, then turned around and started emergency operations with his family.

Carrying money and all the delicate things, closing down the cashier shop for the cutting business, sending someone back to the hometown in advance to make arrangements, and choosing a suitable seclusion place in the mountains and old forests, stockpiling grain and cloth, and buying a few good dogs to guard the house, etc., prepare Seriously hide in the mountains.

All the news was blocked throughout the whole process, and the relevant people were only told to go home to start a business, to open up new businesses and a new stage of life. Although Chengdu is good, it is easy to get homesick or something.

He was keenly aware that the chaos this time was a chaos that killed many people, and that many people would die. If he stayed in Chengdu, he might also die.

The only way is to escape and hide in the deep mountains and forests, which is the safest.

The same thing happened to seven of his friends. These seven friends were shocked when they heard the news, and then did the same thing to find their own circle of friends, and took out their saved friends, so that "friends in the industry" We help stop loss.

Then I told them the terrible information, and after I finished speaking, I immediately arranged to run away, and they all planned to flee back to their hometown to hide in the mountains to avoid being killed in the future chaos.

In this way, the news spread in a small circle, and as time went on, the spread became wider and wider.

At a particular time node, the news spread outside the circle.

At this time, it was also the time when a large number of warehouses and exchange shops stopped the exchange of iron coins.

Good guy, after doing this, the public opinion exploded directly, and the panic exploded directly among the masses. Many people were stunned at first, and then they rushed into the warehouse and cashier shops to change their money. Grab it home.

But they didn't find money in these places.

Almost at the same time, a large number of warehouse-exchange and exchange shops announced that they would close their doors and stop trading iron money. The panic in the market was directly detonated.

Jiaozi went from being expensive to worthless in just one morning, and it was too hard to wipe your butt. Almost all the shops that were still open immediately announced that they would only accept iron money, not Jiaozi.

This is not only true of private shops, but also of government-run shops. For example, in places that sell salt, they only need iron money and do not need to pay.

Jiaozi can't buy anything.

This is only the initial problem, followed by a large wave of small and medium-sized warehouses and cashier shops.

Because these small and medium-scale solutions have an official relationship with the exchange shop, but their level is not high, their own level is not enough, and they cannot reach the top core circle, so they are also spending money to buy Jiaozi to make a lot of money. As a result, everyone suffered from poor information, including themselves and the depositors.

Some depositors are really unlucky. They didn't intend to buy Jiaozi, but they lost everything without knowing it.

Many people couldn't bear this kind of psychological impact, and rushed directly to these storehouses and cashier shops to ask for their guilt, but these lower-level shopkeepers either ran away or hanged themselves.

They also have no money.

What about money?

What about the money that was surging with enthusiasm before?

Where did all the money go?
Some people fainted on the spot, some cried loudly, and some smashed the store as if to vent, but it was meaningless, and the people who were looted would not know where their money was.

They are desperate.

This wave of disasters not only messed up the savings of urban residents, but also affected the rural areas.

A group of small and medium-sized landlords and rich and middle peasants were affected, and even some large landlords bought a large number of Jiaozi because they wanted to make money. As a result, because the information was not developed enough, they lost their money.

The power of poor information is fully reflected at this moment.

People who have land still have something to support, as long as they don't borrow money, everything can be said.

But the problem is that some people have borrowed money, borrowed money to buy Jiaozi, or used their own house and land as collateral to get money, then this explosion, everything is over.

A group of middle peasants and rich peasants who used their own land as collateral for money to buy Jiaozi were dumbfounded.

No money, no land, nothing.

The desperation in their hearts can be imagined.

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PS: On the day of NO.15, I will make more updates.

(End of this chapter)