Chapter 247

Millet water strides down the street. She is wearing a gorgeous silk robe. Although it is the standard of men's clothing, her dress belt is dancing, which looks casual and beautiful.

Zhongyin is also wearing a beautiful long sleeved men's dress. This robe looks elegant and chic on her, just like a gentle gentleman.

"So it's good to have money. I have food and clothing, a car and a house. I can afford slaves and bodyguards. Of course, bodyguards are the furnishings of guarding the house. After all, although I use the sixth generation of volunteers, I carry a lot of weapons with me. I have no problem sweeping the Terrans."

Millet water said triumphantly.

Finally Yin nodded and came to find millet water to play. She was right. It opened her eyes and saw all aspects of the Terran. It was very interesting. In particular, I realized the power of money and the so-called "life of the rich".

"Ah Yin, do you know how much I can earn a year?" Millet water raised his finger and compared it with a seven: "this number."

"Seven Liang, or seventy Liang silver?" The final sound these two days is also an understanding of the Terran currency.

"No, no, the Terrans generally don't use silver to calculate such a large number. Remember that the Father God once stuffed a lot of precious metals for the Terrans? Most of them are gold. So now there are still a lot of gold among the Terrans. I'm a year." In the eyes of millet water, the pure light flickered, but the voice became smaller and smaller. After all, she also knew that money could not be revealed, "she could earn 72 gold!"

Seeing that Zhongyin was puzzled, Shu Shui explained: "There are two kinds of official coins, one is copper and the other is silver. Gold was not allowed to circulate freely in theory, but now there is a lot of gold among the Terrans, and the government basically can't control it. A copper coin is a penny, and one or two silver coins can be exchanged for 1000-1200 Wen. A hanging coin is a hundred copper coins strung together with a rope. One or two silver coins can be broken , one or two is equal to ten dollars, and one is equal to ten. If you buy white rice, you can buy a whole stone of rice for eight and five cents. Do you understand this purchasing power? "

The final tone replied with a "don't understand" look in her eyes.

"OK, in short, one or two gold is about eighteen liang of silver, and one or two silver can buy more than one stone of rice. Do you understand this purchasing power?"

"I don't understand." The final sound said.

The two continued to discuss the Terran economic system. It took them a long time to finally understand what kind of huge sum of money seventy-two gold is. In theory, the money is enough to feed an ordinary 100 families for three or four years.

And millet water can earn so much in a year! Zhongyin is also shocked.

"This money is not a small sum. You know, people are killed by money and birds. In order to prevent my business partners from taking over, I have eye liner on the gravel river. And I also let Wangjia bookseller know that I have eye liner, and let him keep the financial statements to show me. Of course, I will give some financial advice. After all, I am English in the world. It's not easy to deal with the small problems of ancient society. I'll give them a little advice, which will be enough for them to use for life. "

Final sound: "millet water, your nose is about to tilt up to the sky..."

However, Zhongyin really takes a new look at millet water. I haven't seen it for decades. Millet water has actually learned to mix with society, and its mental growth is not small. It has matured a lot. It's amazing that it has also learned to guard against people.

At this time, they had already had lunch. They were walking and chatting. They were on their way back to the house.

Suddenly, the footsteps of millet stopped. She looked to one side of the road, her mouth slightly open, and stared at a passing girl in surprise.

That man is Xiao Qiu who trots with song Hong.

"Zhou... Zhou Xia?"

Millet water blurted out.

……

It's still that big house, or a big room that's not much worse.

Guan Meng wiped his sweat, held his waist and stood up.

She went to the window and looked at the blue sky outside the window, like a cage bird yearning for freedom.

Recalling the experience from last night to now, Guan Meng almost wants to cry.

"Dad, I'm the saint of the demon sect! The saint doesn't do this!"

Last night, Guan Meng angrily returned to the demon sect, came to the Lord's room and complained to his father about Huang Si's rude behavior.

Guan Ming seemed more nervous than her. As soon as she came in and heard her words, he quickly said, "tell me, what did Lord Huang Si ask you to do?"

Guan Meng pouted, sat down on the master's chair in his father's house, and said angrily: "there's nothing serious. I thought my father asked me to go there so carefully. What's the major business related to my demon sect? As a result, I was ordered to do most of the hard work for a long time!"

Guan Ming frowned and said, "what's your attitude? Well, does Lord Huang blame you? Have you accepted you?"

"How dare he blame me? Hum, anyway, dad told me to listen to him, but I did. I'll do whatever I asked. I'll be a concierge! I'll be a mother! I've been cleaning all day..." Guan Meng muttered. Finally, he remembered his father's question and said: "Oh, by the way, Dad, you asked me to call him master. He didn't accept it. What did he say? I'm not qualified. Hum, I'm a saint of the demon sect..."

Guan Ming sighed, "it's for your good to ask you to call him master. He doesn't accept it. Come on, you probably don't have a chance."

Guan Ming didn't recover his memory, but when he received the soul command yesterday, he only understood the identity of the man as his own master for a moment. He knows nothing about his master, but he has some guesses. Most of them are at the level of the great demon God. Therefore, he had the idea of putting his daughter in the past, so that his daughter could get close to his master and stick some benefits. Maybe there would be some great fortune in the future.

Hearing his father's words like this, Guan mengdun was not angry at all. She didn't care about her father. At the same time, as her superior and the leader of the demon sect, she clubbed her arm on the chair. The whole person leaned forward slightly and said stubbornly: "But I'm the saint of the demon sect. Why should I care about these worldly affairs? The saint of the demon sect should only be responsible for sacrifice and ceremony? Father, you let me do things, I naturally try my best, but why do I have to serve such a young master? You don't know how bad his attitude is!"

Guan Ming had a word of suffering in his heart. His master simply told him two things: one is that I want to live in gravel river city for a long time and need someone to take care of my life, and the other is that I don't tell irrelevant people about my business.

Guan Ming has three children. His eldest son is sent to the state of Jing to manage the demon sect branch of the state of Jing. His youngest son is only eight years old. The only one who is around and does things properly is his second daughter Guan Meng.

Therefore, Guan Ming sent his daughter and the saint of the demon sect directly. He thought it wasn't irrelevant.

Who knew my daughter was so unhappy?