Great Creator

Chapter 245

Millet strode down the street. She wore a gorgeous silk robe. Although it was a men's style, the dress was fluttering, making her look suave and beautiful.

The final tone is also wearing an exquisite long-sleeved men's clothing, wearing this long robe on her body, but it looks elegant and chic, like a gentle gentleman.

"So it’s good to have money. You can eat and wear, you have a car and a house, and you can afford servants and bodyguards. Of course, bodyguards are the furnishings of the nursing home. After all, although I The sixth-generation prosthetic body is used, but it carries a lot of weapons. As for the combat effectiveness, it is no problem to sweep the human race."

Millet said triumphantly.

The final note nodded and came to play with Mishui. It was indeed the right one. It was an eye-opener for her. It was quite interesting to see all aspects of the human race. Especially, I have experienced the power of money and the so-called "life of the rich".

"Ayin, do you know how much I can earn in a year?" Millet raised his finger and compared a seven: "This number."

"Seven taels, or seventy taels of silver?" The final tone can be regarded as an understanding of the currency of the human race in these two days.

"No, no, such a big number, Humans generally don’t use silver for calculations. Do you remember that Father God used to cram a lot of precious metals for Humans? Most of them are gold. So now there is still a lot of gold among Humans. I One year." In Mi Shui's eyes, she was shining brightly, but her voice became smaller. After all, she also knew that Cai could not be revealed, "I can earn seventy taels of gold!"

Seeing the final note, Sushui explained: “There are two official coins, one is copper coins and the other is silver coins. Gold is theoretically not allowed to circulate freely, but now there is a lot of gold in the human race. The government basically can’t control it. A copper coin is a penny, and a tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand to one thousand two hundred pennies. A hanging coin means a hundred copper coins are strung together with a string. One or two silver coins can be broken open. Two equals ten cents, and one cent equals ten. If you buy white rice, you can buy a whole stone of rice for eight cents and five cents. Do you probably understand this purchasing power?"

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

"All right, in short, one tael of gold is approximately equal to 18 taels of silver, and one tael of silver can buy more than one stone of rice. This purchasing power, understand?"

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

The two continued to discuss the economic system of the human race. It took a long time for the final note to finally understand what a huge sum of seventy taels of gold is. In theory, this sum of money is enough to feed an ordinary one hundred households for three or four years.

And millet can earn so much in a year! The final note was also shocked.

"This money is not a small sum, you know, people die for money, and birds die for food. To prevent my business partners from monopolizing, I have an eyeliner in Lihe City, and I also let the Wang Family Bookseller know I have an eyeliner and asked him to show the financial statements to me at any time. Of course, I will also give a lot of financial advice. After all, I am a talent cultivated by the earth’s elite culture, so I can deal with ancient society. The small problem is not a catch. I can give them a bit of advice and it will last them a lifetime."

Final note: "Millis, your nose is about to rise to the sky..."

However, the final note is also really impressive. I haven't seen it for decades, and it has learned to mix society, and its mental growth is not small. It has matured a lot, and it has also learned to guard against people. It is amazing.

The two had already eaten lunch, and they were walking and chatting, and they were on their way back to the house.

Suddenly, Mi Shui's footsteps stopped. She looked to the side of the road, her mouth slightly opened, and stared at a passing girl in surprise.

That person was Xiao Qiu who trot and followed Song Hong.

"Zhou... Zhou Xia?"

The millet blurted out.

...

It's still the big house, or a big room that isn't much worse.

Guan Meng wiped off his sweat, leaned on his waist, and stood up.

She walked to the window, staring blankly at the blue sky outside, like a bird in a cage yearning for freedom.

Looking back on the experience from last night to the present, Guan Meng almost wanted to cry.

"Father, I'm the demon saint! The saint does this, right!"

Last night, Guan Meng returned to the Demon Sect in desperation, went to the lord's room, and accused his father of Huang Si's various rude behaviors.

Guan Ming appeared to be more nervous than she was. When she saw her coming in and heard her words, he quickly said: "Quickly tell me, what did Master Huang Si ask you to do?"

Guan Meng pouted, sat down on the chair of the grandmaster in his father’s house, and said angrily: "There is nothing serious about it. I thought that my father was so cautious to let me go through the joints. What is the significance of my demon sect? What about the affairs? As a result, it turned out to be inexplicable, and I was forced to do most of the rough work!"

Guan Ming frowned and said, "What's your attitude? Okay, does Lord Huang blame you? Did you accept you?"

"Does he dare to blame me? Hmph, anyway, dad you let me listen to him, but I did it, and I will do whatever you tell me to do. I am a concierge! I am an old mother! I did a day's cleaning..." Guan Meng whispered and complained, and finally remembered his father's question, and said: "Oh yes, dad you asked me to call him the master, he doesn't accept it, I am not qualified to say anything, huh, my dignified demon saint ..."

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

Although Guan Ming didn't restore his memory, when he received the order from the soul yesterday, he realized that the person was his own master in an instant. He didn't know anything about his owner ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but he had some vague speculations, most likely, he was at the level of the Great Demon God. As a result, he had the idea of ​​squeezing his own daughter over, so that her daughter would be close to the owner and stick to some good points, and he might have some great luck in the future.

Hearing her father's words like this, Guan Meng suddenly lost her anger. She didn't care about her father being her superior and the status of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect. With her arms on the chair, she leaned forward slightly and said stubbornly: "But, I am a demon saint, why should I take care of these mundane matters? Demon saint, shouldn’t the demon saint be responsible for sacrifices and ceremonies? Father, if you let me do things, I will do my best, but why do I have to serve? You don't even know how bad his attitude is for such a person like a young master!"

Guan Ming felt miserable in his heart, and the master simply told him two sentences, one is that I want to live in Lihe City and need someone to take care of my life, and the other is that I don't tell anyone who has nothing to do with it.

Guan Ming has three children, and the eldest son is sent to Jing Country to manage Jing's Demon Sect branch. The youngest son is only eight years old. The only one who is around and handles things properly is the second daughter who is in charge of her dreams.

Therefore, Guan Ming directly sent his own daughter and Demon Sect Saintess over, and he wondered if this wasn't an unrelated person.

Who knows that my daughter is so unhappy?