I Open a Bank in Jianghu

On the night of the murder, he held half of the dyed jade fish key and became the only survivor of the Shen family in Jiangnan. Shen Canglang, the modern financial strangler, is facing a hell of destruction when he opens his eyes. The enemy is dressed in black like a ghost, and his blade is quenched with poison, just to fight for the "Silver Flow Map on the Sea" that hides the treasures of the previous dynasty and the salt and iron smuggling network. "Since there is no morality in the world, I will make another rule!" Su Wanyun, Zuiyue Fangtou, saved him - this woman was charming and charming, but she saw through the murderous intention of the jade key in his arms at a glance. When her dagger was at his throat, he threw out his survival chips: "Cooperate, I can make all the money in the world... Come into your hands!" As a result, a bloody storm broke out in the world: On the territory of the Caobang, "Guard Bank Insurance" subverts the ancestral rules of escort guards - robbing money? The six sects suppressed his nest because of the "serial guarantee contract"! At the salt farm auction, short selling in futures triggered internal strife among the powerful - the Japanese swordsman was stained with blood to seize the key, and Yan Shisan's sword cut out the secret treasure of the Navy a hundred years ago! In the smoke at the border, war bonds destroyed the enemy's economy - in the pile of bones, the general's tiger talisman was exchanged for the "Candle Dragon" ironclad evidence of regicide! He plays chess all over the world: The bank upgraded its bank account, the bill of exchange system shocked the imperial power; the beggar gang became a spy, and the Mohist organization locked up the dragon's veins. When the third prince bowed his head and begged for an alliance, the old eunuch in the palace tore off his mask and laughed wildly: "This dynasty should have been burnt to ashes long ago! The fire of the candle dragon... Starts from the underground palace!" In the final battle, he bet all his wealth to short the royal family's property, and the man on the dragon throne finally trembled—— As Shen Canglang was rowing away, the sheepskin roll in his arms was exuding the smell of saltpeter... The route of Western firearms has quietly pointed to China!