**Article 2: Virtual Sugar Coins are an emergency liquidity tool, anchored by the actual collateral of the gold bank and the real-time valuation computing power of Chenbao Abacus. The risk of its value fluctuation is borne by the holder (fluctuation range: ±0.5 Sugar Coins/day).**

**Article 3: The only designated device for verifying the authenticity of virtual credentials is the golden pacifier of His Highness Heng Bao (Su Heng) (which must be infused with the President's vitality). Any imitation or hacking of the pacifier's verification function is strictly prohibited! Violators will trigger the "Eternal Counting Footprints" reverse tracking and be exiled to the southern Xinjiang swamps to count mosquitoes.**

**Article 4: The progress of the recovery of the physical reserves of the Gold Bank Rainbow Candy will be announced daily in the Abacus Account Book by His Highness Qi Bao (Su Qi) with his Holy Light Seal (Transparency: 100%).**

**Article 5: This regulation takes effect immediately, and the final right of interpretation belongs to this system and the president's pacifier watermark.**

**[Attachment: Public notice of punishment for the person behind this bank run: all illegally obtained sugar coupons will be confiscated, and he will be forced to clean the outer walls of all pickle jars in the General's Mansion with his tongue (without the assistance of Holy Light).]**

As soon as the regulations came out, especially when people saw the terrible punishments of "tracking footprints" and "cleaning the pickle jar with their tongues", those who still had some ulterior motives became completely obedient.

As night fell, the clamor faded. Silence returned to the front yard of the General's Mansion, with only the counter of the Pacifier Gold Shop still lit by a soft nightlight, blessed by the Qiqi Holy Light.

Behind the counter, my second child, Su Heng, had fallen asleep from exhaustion, his head resting on a thick "virtual ledger" (a physical copy generated by the Chenbao Abacus) with a pacifier printed on the cover. His saliva was dripping onto the edge of the ledger. His golden pacifier lay beside him, emitting a warm luster.

Su Chen, the treasure of the court, did not rest. He sat on the stone steps in the center of the courtyard, clutching an abacus. The abacus hovered before him, emitting a soft, steady golden light. Countless golden beads no longer danced frantically, but instead moved and circulated slowly, like stars, following some mysterious trajectory. Each bead represented a virtual transaction, a collateral valuation, a credit record... They connected to form a slowly rotating, dazzling golden galaxy!

This "financial galaxy" deduced by the abacus flows silently, reflecting the quiet courtyard and protecting the brother's small financial kingdom built on absurdity and reality.

Su Li and Xiao Jue stood side by side in the corridor, looking at the brilliant galaxy formed by Chenbao's computing power under the moonlight, and then looked at Erbao who was sleeping soundly behind the counter with gentle eyes.

"Virtual candy coins... Chen'er, this child..." Su Li sighed softly, with a complicated tone.

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures." Xiao Jue's voice was steady. "He did a great job. He used the virtual to control the real, calmed people's hearts, and also maintained Heng'er's 'reputation.'" He looked deeply at the galaxy. "The star map deduced by this abacus may be more able to illuminate the world of fireworks, worldly affairs and human hearts than the stars in the sky."

Moonlight streamed silently down, radiating against the golden galaxy of Chen Bao's abacus. The nightlight on the counter shone a warm glow, illuminating Er Bao's slightly twitching nose as he slept, and the adorable pacifier pattern on the account book.

All the panic and bank runs, all the calculations and clamor, now precipitated into a serene, moonlit galaxy of data. The foundations of the Pacifier Gold Bank were unexpectedly strengthened amidst the virtual starlight. And the abilities of these adorable children, like the stars orbiting within this abacus galaxy, collided to forge new order amidst chaos, illuminating the path forward amidst crisis. There may still be storms ahead, but at least tonight, protected by the gentle moonlight and the radiant abacus, the General's Mansion slept peacefully.