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Chapter 151 Liuzhou City

After Jiang Ming's makeup was all done, he already looked middle-aged and vicissitudes of life.

This is him reappearing in front of everyone with another face.

In the past, Jiang Ming had always looked like a Buddha mask, but now he looked like he was middle-aged.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ming never showed his true face in front of everyone. No one else had seen Jiang Ming's true face except Gou Sheng, who had seen it before.

After a long time, even Gou Sheng has gradually forgotten Jiang Ming's original appearance.

In fact, this is exactly what Jiang Ming wanted.

When he came to this world, it was a sudden intrusion.

Like a stranger to this world.Jiang Mi does not belong here, he is just a passing passerby.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

What was left in the middle turned into a blank in the end.

Maybe it will be recorded like this in future history.

There is such a man who likes to wear a Buddha mask and has appeared briefly in the trend of history.

But that's all, there won't be more space for him.

History is a mighty long river.

Most of the time, most of the people, we are just a drop of water, not even a wave.

Only a few people may be able to roll in the waves.

Only a very small number of people may set off turbulent waves and be remembered by people in the chapters of history.

Of course, there are only a very small number of people.

That night, a carriage, a servant, and a middle-aged man sitting in the carriage quietly drove towards Liucheng, the central city in southern Xinjiang, at high speed.

A new journey is about to begin
But in Qinghe City, everything is proceeding steadily and progressively, and perhaps in the near future, it will surprise everyone.

Before that, the Zhennan General who is entrenched in Liuzhou must be dealt with first.

Liuzhou, the most central city in southern Xinjiang.

This is a huge city with a large population and a prosperous economy.

It is far from what the small town of Qinghe Town can compare with.

As the central city of southern Xinjiang, this place is undoubtedly the administrative center of the entire city.

People's daily exchanges and economic exchanges are promoting the prosperity of this city all the time.

Jiang Ming sat in the carriage, sometimes looking out at the street through the window.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, when will Qinghe Town become such a big city.

Of course, Qinghe Town is very difficult, and it is basically impossible to become such a big city.

Unless it is blessed by immortal spells.

Immortal magic is something that only exists in myths and legends. Just make a few remarks in your mind.

It's better not to put your hope in such unreliable things.

Even if the new city wall of Qinghe Town is expanded, it cannot compare to a big city like Liuzhou.

Because the foundation of Qinghe Town is doomed, its road will not go far.

It's not that we can't go far, it's that the upper limit is limited.

It's as if what you planted is a rice seed, then it will never grow into a towering tree anyway.

Because it is a rice seed with a low starting point, how can you turn it into a towering tree, unless it is a myth or magic.

The carriage continued to move forward on the street.

Finally, in front of a bank, the carriage stopped.

I saw a middle-aged man getting out of the carriage. His face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his temples were only white.

The traces left by the years have added a lot of charm to him. It is not difficult to see that this middle-aged man must have been a handsome man when he was young.

"Master, here we are."

As the attendant's voice sounded, Jiang Ming raised his head and glanced at the words on the bank's plaque. He saw the familiar four characters on it, "Jubao Bank."
Yes, from the day when Jubao Bank was built, in Liuzhou City, this branch has been under preparation.

Up to now, the Liuzhou branch of Jubao Bank has gained a certain reputation in the city of Liuzhou.

Of course, this place will not be the same as Qinghe Town, where the Jubao Bank is the only one.

In this city of Liuzhou, there are many banks.

Big and small, different strengths.

Of course, each of their banks must be supervised by the government.

Related to money and people's interests, these banks have to report to the government and pay taxes every year, and the amount of tax paid is quite a lot.

As a well-known bank, Jubao Bank paid a much higher silver tax to the Liuzhou government every year.

But correspondingly, in Liuzhou City, a huge economic center in southern Xinjiang, it also made a lot of money.

If you pay, you will gain, and as a very representative financial means in this era, the money bank is still very strong in collecting money.

Guided by his attendants, Jiang Ming walked into the backyard of the Liuzhou Branch of Jubao Bank.

In the backyard, there has long been a study room that is exactly the same as that of the county government office in Qinghe Town.

The study room is spotless, with pens, inks, papers and inkstones all available.

Obviously this material is often cleaned.

"Sir, this is the bill from the Liuzhou branch of Jubao Bank. Please take a look at it."

With that said, Cheng Yuan, the shopkeeper here, handed a bill to Jiang Ming.

Cheng Yuan is a gray-haired old man. He is the shopkeeper here and is in charge of the daily business of the Liuzhou branch of Jubao Bank.

Regarding the middle-aged man in front of him, the news from above only said that a supervisor came to Liuzhou to inspect the semicolon. Cheng Yuan did not expect such a young middle-aged man.

That's right, young and middle-aged are considered young in the eyes of an old man like Cheng Yuan.

But Cheng Yuan was only stunned for a while, and then returned to normal.

For him, the age of the supervisor has nothing to do with him, he just needs to do his job well.

Cheng Yuan is also quite old. At this age, he only wants to retire safely and have a peaceful old age in the future.

"Okay, I see. The rest of you go down first. Shopkeeper Cheng stays."

As Jiang Ming spoke, the rest of the people in the study retreated one after another.

In the end, Cheng Yuan was the only one left.

"I'm coming to Liuzhou this time," Jiang Ming said in a very calm voice, "I guess I'll stay for a long time. If there's anything I don't understand, I hope shopkeeper Cheng will not hesitate to enlighten me."

"How dare you?" Shopkeeper Cheng said with a look of sincerity and fear, "I'm just a young man, and I'm mainly responsible for supervising everything."

Jiang Ming nodded, then took a sip of tea and took a sip.

When Cheng Yuan saw Jiang Ming picking up the tea, he retreated out knowingly.

Bring tea to see off guests
(End of this chapter)