The bag still contained quite a bit of gold and jewels. These things weren't easy to share out, or they would bring disaster to these people. After thinking over the recent refugees emerging in the Capital City, Yang Chuxia had an idea.
In the Capital City's banks, there were three of them; one directly affiliated with the Ministry of Revenue, while the other two were privately held. According to Brother An's investigation, one should be owned by Prince Le.
And the other one was opened by a big household with the surname Shen from Jiangnan.
Yang Chuxia pondered for a moment and knocked on the door of Shen's bank.
"Knock knock!!"
"Knock knock!!"
"..."
"Who's there, it's late at night."
After knocking for a long while, the manager of the bank finally descended from the second floor.
Seeing Yang Chuxia standing outside with her face covered, he instinctively wanted to close the door, but when Yang Chuxia squeezed in, he shouted, "Robbery!"
