Chapter 194

It was September.

Hengtong Money House was busy again.

The main branch of Hengtong Money House was located on the north-south transportation route. Heroes and businessmen in Jianghu liked to come here to exchange for some silver notes or money.

It was only a quarter to five in the afternoon, so there should be an endless stream of people here.

But now, although there was a circle of people around, no one dared to enter.

Because a young man in a cyan robe holding a sword was leaning against the door, and more than a dozen thugs of the money house were lying on the ground in front of him, moaning in pain.

"Who else?"

The onlookers kept quiet out of fear.

That young man was naturally Wang Quan.

A month and a half ago, he had negotiated with the big shots in Lin 'an.

Some of them decided to go back to the mountain gate to infiltrate the enemy's rear, some stayed in the base and began to study the seeds left by Wang Quan, and some went to contact their old contacts and planned to pull up a group of people.

Only Wu's old friend decided to go north to the capital with them.

Before leaving, someone proposed to take a boat trip by the West Lake, which could be regarded as a perfect ending to this very meaningful discussion.

His words scared Wang Quan so much that he hurriedly refused and directly ran away with Ah Jiu and the others.

What a joke! How could he do that kind of thing?

Did he, Wang Quan, deserve it?

Anyway, along the way, they ate and slept in the open. A day ago, they arrived at the Central Plains.

Wang Quan was a man who gave away money along the way.

He gave money to those who sold themselves to bury their fathers.

When young pickpockets were beaten for stealing food, he would give them money to buy clothes and food.

Along the way, the few thousand taels of banknotes he had on him were almost all used up.

Today, he happened to pass by this place and wanted to take some gold to the bank to exchange for some banknotes.

In the end, he happened to run into a filial son whose father was seriously ill and wanted to borrow some money to go back and see his father.

In the end, the son used the deed to the land to pay off the debt, but the bank still refused to lend it to him and even ordered the thugs to beat the son out!

As a member of the pugilistic world, when Wang Quan saw that there was injustice here, he naturally came out to speak out for justice!

Who would have thought that not only did the people of the bank not cry bitterly and go back on their word, they even dared to speak rudely!

How could Wang Quan tolerate this?

Of course not!

He exploded on the spot!

Thus, this was the current scene.

"Is there still law! Is there still justice! "

Wang Quan said loudly, "Today, I will take care of this matter! Get your boss to come out! "

Justice would not be absent! But there would be a traffic jam!

But in this day and age, being late by ten minutes, and being late by two hours would be considered absenteeism. Workers who were absent would have been fired long ago!

"Hero! Hero, please don't be like this! "

The manager of the bank tried his best to persuade him.

Wang Quan snorted coldly, grabbed him and pulled out a handful of silver from his chest and threw it to the young man lying on the ground. "Go back and treat your father's illness. Remember to treat your own injuries."

The young man held the silver with tears streaming down his face. His knees went soft and he was about to kneel down and kowtow.

But a gust of wind held his knees, preventing him from kneeling.

"You're not allowed to kneel! In this world, besides your parents and elders, no one can make you kneel! Not even the Emperor himself! "

The young man gritted his teeth and tried his best to kneel, but he couldn't.

He wiped his tears and bowed with red eyes. "May I ask for benefactor's name? If I have the ability in the future, I will definitely repay you with a gushing spring! "

Wang Quan said lightly, "I, Wang Quan, never leave my name when doing good deeds. Quickly go."

Wang Quan … The young man remembered Wang Quan's name. His knees went soft and he was about to kneel again.

But when he thought of Wang Quan's words, he gritted his teeth and bowed deeply. Then, he turned around and staggered away.

"Aiya!" The shopkeeper stomped his feet in heartache. "What's the use of giving him the money? Even if his father is saved, he'll just be a coolie for others! "

"Then count it as a loan. In the future, when he's successful, he'll return it. And looking at him, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who doesn't work hard. "

"Ai …" The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed. He didn't answer Wang Quan's words.

Wang Quan, on the other hand, was happy. "Come, come, come. I just happened to want to talk to you, lest you say that I'm taking advantage of my position to bully others."

He stood up straight. "Isn't the opening of a money house to lend money to people who need it? People are in need of money to save their lives. How can I not lend it? "

The shopkeeper glanced at him and sighed. "He's a pauper. Lending money to him won't be able to get it back."

"Do all the nobles have guts?" Wang Quan curled his lips. "Moreover, if you don't lend money to people who need it, who will you lend money to?"

The shopkeeper didn't say.

Wang Quan raised his hand. "Have you seen a fist as big as a clay pot? If you don't say it, I'll smash your dog head with one punch. "

"This …" The shopkeeper's face turned bitter. He honestly said, "Naturally, it's to the heroes of the pugilistic world and the disciples of the sects and aristocratic families."

"Why?"

"Because they can return the money."

"That's strange." Wang Quan laughed. "If they aren't short of money, why would they need to borrow money from you? You're lending money to people who don't need it, but you're not lending money to people who need it. "

He casually pointed at a bearded man among the onlookers who was carrying a saber. "Brother, are you short of money?"

That person was stunned. He puffed out his chest and said, "I'm a guest of the Dual Blades Sect. Naturally, I'm not short of money."

Wang Quan then pointed at a handsome young man in a silk robe. "Brother, are you short of money?"

That person laughed heartily. "My family runs an escort agency. Naturally, I'm not short of money."

Wang Quan then pointed at a beggar. "Brother, are you short of money?"

The beggar nodded. "Of course!"

He raised the broken bowl in his hand. "Sir, can you give me some copper coins?"

Wang Quan threw three silver coins into the broken bowl. "You're strong and healthy. You don't have any missing arms or legs. Three miles south of the city, there's a field being cultivated. If you go there, you'll be able to claim your territory. You can also put the grain on credit before the harvest. When you have the ability, you can pay back the money for the land.

"I'm lending you this money. Remember to return it to me after the harvest next year."

The beggar was stunned. He shrunk back into the crowd and didn't show his head.

Tsk … I still have to build up my spirit.

However, this kind of thing can't be rushed.

Wang Quan said calmly, "No matter what, I'm going to smash the bank today. Then, I'll take all the silver and give it to the poor. If you have any objections, just hold it in."

The shopkeeper looked like he was about to cry. "Hero Wang, do you know who's behind my bank!"

"What does it have to do with me? If you have the ability, tell him to come and find me." Wang Quan said as he walked towards the bank.

"No!" The shopkeeper blocked the door. "What are you planning? You're not someone who lacks money! "

Wang Quan smiled. "My mind is twisted. I hate the rich. I can't bear to see you poor people living a good life. I'm not happy. Are you satisfied now?"

It was fine to earn money honestly. It depended on one's ability.

However, he couldn't bear to see such a thing happen.

If he couldn't bear it, he would make a move!

Just like what Ah Jiu had said, he, Wang Quan, only needed to wear a green robe and wield a sword to uphold justice!

The rest would naturally be taken care of by others!

Damn it! This broken bank reminded him of a certain disadvantaged group.

He had seen the news. The disadvantaged group said that they were the disadvantaged group in a meeting. The higher-ups were all laughing!

"Stop right there!"

Suddenly, someone shouted from behind.

Wang Quan turned around.

The crowd automatically opened up a path. A man and a woman walked up.

The man was handsome, and the woman was as beautiful as a flower.

The man cupped his hands and said loudly, "I'm Li Lei from the Huashan Sect! I saw that there was injustice here, so I wanted to speak up for it! "

He looked at Wang Quan with an appropriate smile on his face. "I draw my sword to uphold justice when I see injustice on the road. What I hate the most in my life is people like you who bully others with your power."

Wang Quan: "…"

This line was so f * cking familiar.

He picked his ear with his pinky finger. "Who's this b * stard?"

At this time, there was indeed a supporting character.

The man who had been questioned by Wang Quan earlier suddenly trembled and said in surprise, "Could it be that you're Young Hero Li Lei, the Wind Flower Sword ranked 37th on the Ranking List of Young Masters? Could it be that you're the Snow Moon Sword, Heroine Han Mei, ranked 79th on the Ranking List of Young Masters? "

"That's right." Li Lei said proudly, "We practice martial arts, so it's natural for us to uphold justice!"

He drew his sword and pointed it at Wang Quan. "If you can apologize and compensate for the losses of the bank, then kowtow three times to the shopkeeper in front of all these heroes, then I can naturally let you go.

"Otherwise …"

Wang Quan appeared in front of him in an instant and slapped him so hard that he spun 1080 degrees in the air before smashing face first onto the ground.

He didn't die, but his originally handsome face was now swollen like a pig's head.

Wang Quan said condescendingly, "Young Hero Li, go home and eat shit."