He originally wanted to take one out and use it, but unexpectedly Zhang Wenyuan came up with a solution himself.
That's fine, let's save as much as possible. These banknotes can be worth a lot of money if they are hung on the takeaway mall.
But he had no intention of selling these banknotes. He had to exchange them for silver to support his troops in the future.
When the war breaks out, the banknotes will be of no use, and silver will still be useful.
When Zhang Wenyuan saw Shen Yong's reaction, he thought, if that's the case, I still have to rely on Sun Ren.
He immediately rode forward and caught up with Sun Ren who was about to enter the post station.
"Sun Ren, wait a minute!"
As soon as Sun Ren jumped off his horse, he heard a hoarse voice calling him.
He stopped and looked back.
Looking at Zhang Wenyuan riding his horse towards him, he frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart.
The money will be in trouble!
Zhang Wenyuan rode to the entrance of the post station, jumped off his horse, and looked at Sun Ren calmly.
"Boss Shen asked you to take care of my food and accommodation as well."
He had nothing to feel guilty about, as he had indeed spent the gems.
Sun Ren frowned and glanced at the huge herd of horses.
"Is it just you, or all the imperial guards?"
The money he has is not enough to pay for everyone's food and lodging.
"It's just me." Zhang Wenyuan said lightly.
Sun Ren raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Wenyuan in surprise.
This guy actually received special care from Shen Yong.
".....good."
Sun Ren nodded in agreement and walked towards the post station.
Zhang Wenyuan held the piece of gem that had been picked off from the hilt of the sword in his hand, fearing that Sun Ren would see it.
Seeing that Sun Ren went straight into the post station without asking any more questions, he breathed a sigh of relief and followed him in...
.......
"No, why can Zhang Wenyuan live in the guest room, but we have to live in the warehouse?"
“Heh, who made you have a bad relationship with Shen Yong?”
"Come on, we are not as good at flattering people as Zhang Wenyuan. Look at him coming up to Chen Yong from time to time along the way, with a flattering look on his face..."
"He's a second-class imperial guard, so naturally he's more eloquent than us, otherwise how could he have gotten to this position?"
"Tsk, I think he has a good cousin, so Shen Yong will naturally give him some face."
“Oh, Ji Yongjia, isn’t your cousin Shen Yong’s sister-in-law? Why can’t you stay in the guest room?”
“........”
A group of palace guards were hungry and squeezed in a dirty warehouse with horses. You can't even describe how miserable they felt.
Especially when he saw Zhang Wenyuan following Shen Yong's family to the guest room, his jealousy reached its peak.
Ji Yongjia pursed his lips tightly, huddled in a corner, half-closed his eyes, and said nothing.
Others didn't see it because he was a little close at the time, but he saw Zhang Wenyuan handing something to Shen Yong.
Shen Yong was obviously very satisfied and directly accepted Zhang Wenyuan's things. Then Zhang Wenyuan went to look for those observations.
He actually wanted to give something to Shen Yong to build a relationship with him. After all, he had the relationship with his cousin. Shen Yong would also make some concessions for the sake of his cousin.
But the key is-----he has nothing on him.
Not to mention silver or banknotes, he didn't even have a hairpin. He only had a ribbon to tie his hair.
Suddenly, Ji Yongjia's eyes fell on the sword in his arms.
His previous sword was actually better, with a lot of gems inlaid on it.
Unfortunately, he was on duty in the palace on the night of divine punishment, and his sword was lost.
The sword in his hand was left over from when he was practicing sword skills at the farm. It was of average quality, but could be sold for three to five hundred taels.
But-----as a guard, he felt insecure without a sword.
"Gurgle~"
Ji Yongjia's stomach was rumbling like an empty city stratagem.
Immediately afterwards, the stomachs of the imperial guards around began to growl.
I can bear not eating for one day, but I really can’t stand not eating or drinking for two days.
Many palace guards were so hungry that they started cursing.
Soon, everyone turned their attention to the swords in their hands.
After a while, many palace guards in the warehouse sneaked out before it got dark and ran to the pawnshop next to the post station.
The first group of imperial guards who arrived pawned their swords for five hundred taels of silver.
Later, the person who went back only had four hundred taels of silver.
The last group couldn't hold back any longer when they saw others eating the delicious meat buns.
In the end, he only got two hundred taels of silver.
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