When these words were spoken, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him again, filled with a look of disbelief. What does this mean?
He actually came to withdraw money? Could it be that his silver is already inside? But how is this possible?
Could it be that he's not afraid that he won't be able to take out the silver?
Or is he not afraid that the silver will decrease if taken out?
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were collectively focused on the bank counter, waiting for the other's response, and under the gaze of everyone.
The bank counter, upon hearing this, politely smiled at him, then reached out to take a silver note offered by him, looked at it for a moment, and then said:
"This Shopkeeper, you want to exchange ten thousand taels this time, right? This silver note is indeed for ten thousand taels. We will immediately exchange it for you, but this amount of silver is quite large; you probably can't carry it alone.
Let's arrange for soldiers to help you deliver it."
