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Chapter 9 What is money?

Ye Xiao is so smart. Although he was confused for a moment, he already understood it clearly in his heart with just a few words. He instantly understood that the piece of "Star Trace Iron" he gave may be nothing to him, but its real value is huge.

At least for the current people, it is a considerable rare treasure material. The situation is instantly reversed, and the tone of voice also changes from low to high. At first glance, it seems indifferent, but in fact, it is no different from a big-tailed wolf in its bones. It is a villain.

The hypocritical face of success

But the fat stall owner still followed Ye Xiao's trick, and his head sweated even more, dripping with sweat.

The expressions on the faces of many people around are extremely complicated. They continue to pay attention to this place, and there is a hint of gloating about others' misfortune.

The fat stall owner suddenly became concerned and said: "Just now, my younger brother looked down on others and had a blind eye for gold and jade. How about inviting this older brother to come in and talk? I see that the older brother is busy with travels. He must have traveled a long distance. It's the right time

At this time of hard work, otherwise the superficial noodles I prepare will not be able to enter the mouth of the elder brother. It is better to wait for the younger brother to prepare a table of wine and food, to pick up the wind and wash away the dust for the elder brother, and to talk about my inner feelings..."

The fat stall owner looked at Ye Xiao with pleading eyes.

At this moment, several soldiers wearing armor were already walking towards this side, getting closer and closer.

The closer the soldiers came, the more nervous the fat stall owner became, and the beads of sweat on his head became more and more intense.

Ye Xiao thought again and nodded, expressing his approval of the fat stall owner's invitation.

Without saying a word, the fat stall owner took Ye Xiao and walked directly into the shop behind the steamed bun stall. He immediately pulled the door down. Not only did he not even do business, he even took care of the noodle stall.



"I was scared to death just now." The fat stall owner turned pale and rubbed the cold sweat on his head, looking particularly frightened.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xiao asked in surprise.

The fat stall owner looked at someone with an alien look and said: "You still ask me what's wrong...Brother, since you have such rare treasures as star mark iron, you still want to come to a ninth-rate person like us."

The world is messing around... this, this, this... aren't you blatantly trying to trick people?"

Ye Xiao still looked confused: "Even if it's Xinghen Iron... so what?"

The fat stall owner showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Brother, this isn't your first day out in the world, is it?"

Ye Xiao said matter-of-factly: "Boss's eye."

The fat stall owner was stunned when he heard this.

My Dharma Eye?

Why am I blind? What does he mean by this...

Then his little eyes widened: "You mean it's really your first day out in the world?"

Ye Xiao showed a shy smile: "Yes, how about I praise your boss for your discernment..."

The fat stall owner suddenly fainted.

"No wonder..." The fat stall owner grinned and said in an unbelievable voice: "Then your elders are really relieved... they actually threw you out like this... without even paying for two steamed buns.

All have to be paid with star iron..."

But he said in his heart: "It turns out that the truth is like this. This makes sense, or it is the most logical to say it this way. This kid is Brother Yichu... That moment just now really scared me to death."

"Boss, you don't know. They brought me here and then threw me down from the clouds..." Ye Xiao said casually without blinking: "It's called letting me practice."

...I’ll just go with it, but I won’t even prepare some panchuan for me. Over the past few days, I almost vomited after eating red fruits. I finally saw a town today,”

Ye Xiao, a second-generation human, was influenced by Zuo Wuji, another wise and demon-like man. He was the best at figuring out people's hearts in subtle ways. How could he not see that when he said "first time out", the fat stall owner

A drastic change in the look on your face?

There must be some kind of special factor in this, and there is a high chance that this factor is beneficial to you and you can take advantage of it!

"Above the clouds..." Cold sweat broke out on the fat stall owner's head again.

A being who can throw people down from the clouds is not an ordinary character... How can it be something that ordinary people can do?

The fat on the fat stall owner's face trembled a few times.

An extremely high-level super mission!

"Your parents didn't tell you what else to order?" the fat stall owner asked tentatively.

"Why didn't I explain it? I was warned by thousands of people not to embarrass my ancestors..." Ye Xiao looked back with a look of dismay on his face: "If you dare to violate it, you will take away my pocket money... This is really

Damn it, I don’t know how to avoid being embarrassed. This taboo is taboo and that is taboo... By the way, I paid for your steamed buns just now. I gave you Xinghen Iron. It can’t be regarded as robbing or domineering.

, it has nothing to do with being embarrassed or anything like that. If anyone asks about this matter, you have to testify for me. If my pocket money is gone because of this matter, be careful that I am not done with you, and I will really bully you..."

The fat stall owner looked incomprehensible: "Yes, yes, you and I have a fair deal. I am willing to treat you to steamed buns and dinner... However, even if I collect your pocket money, it seems like it is nothing."

Is it a big deal? Are you so melancholy?!"

How could a truly high-ranking young man from an aristocratic family care about a few pocket coins? This seems a bit illogical!

Ye Xiao rolled his eyes and said: "What do you know?! My pocket money is used to play cards with those guys and make bets. Without money, who will play with me? Our circle has always recognized

Money doesn’t recognize people. If you don’t have money, you won’t have fun. Not having fun is still a trivial matter. The key is to cheat. You understand the cheating!”

The fat stall owner called his wife to quickly prepare the meal, and then said: "May I ask, sir, your pocket money... is it Ziling coins? How much is it specifically?"

Xindao could now understand the daily life of a young man. If he could learn about the daily expenses of these young masters from big families, it would satisfy his curiosity.

"Purple Spirit Coin? I don't know about that thing." Ye Xiao shook his head: "What is the Purple Spirit Coin?"

The fat stall owner collapsed immediately.

"You don't know about the Purple Spirit Coin? Then what currency do you usually use?"

Ye Xiao stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a pile of star-marked iron like a hill in his hand: "Well, it's not just this kind of thing. It may be a little different from the currency here, but you will definitely not suffer any loss in exchange for your steamed buns.

…”

The fat stall owner's eyes almost shot out of his sockets, and he fell into a state of complete sluggishness.

"Uh, what's your expression? Don't agree? Then you know these things, you must know the same thing..." Ye Xiao took back the Star Mark Iron and grabbed other pieces...

There are those with thousands of rays of sunshine, there are those with thousands of auspicious colors, there are those that are gloomy and dark, there are those that are deep and restrained, and there are...

"Oh..." The fat stall owner's whole body was limp and he was about to fall down. He groaned: "Oh my God..."

The young master in front of me took it out. I really don’t know many of them, I only know three of them.

One is the star mark iron that was taken out at the beginning, the other is the sharp edge stone, and the other is the most dazzling brocade steel; as for the other ones, I really don't know them.

But, the problem is...

Just a small piece of these things is a priceless treasure.

Even in the lofty and ultra-high planes of the Red Dust World and the Outer Heaven, there are still things that have been extinct for a long time and are only spread in legends!

Is this person actually playing with it every day? As a bet?

What kind of family is this? What kind of sect...

Do you dare to be more luxurious, more dandy, more prodigal, more of that...

The fat stall owner really didn’t know how to describe it or how to imagine it!

When the fat stall owner heard Ye Xiao say that he went out for the first time, he actually still had a little bit of covetous thoughts. But now, those little thoughts have already gone beyond the horizon.

He was even afraid that Ye Xiao would find out about his little thoughts!

Such a behemoth, if he really did something...

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, waiting for your own end is bound to be a doomed journey!

Maybe it will be over on its own that day.

Even the whole town was destroyed.

It is said that those tall and advanced characters always like to express their anger. If you live in the same place with the people who plot against our family, you are already damned. How can a super powerful person care about the life and death of a group of ants? What harm will it cause?!

While he was talking, the fat stall owner's wife had already brought over the prepared wine and food. The fat stall owner had a flattering smile on his face and raised his glass in a toast: "Young Master, Young Master, come and try our home-brewed fruit wine, something from a small place.

It's just a bit of wild fun, so naturally it won't catch the attention of the young master, so I can show my innermost feelings."

Ye Xiao no longer wanted to be friends with each other, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, he felt a strange fragrance spread rapidly in his mouth, and his stomach felt so hot that he couldn't even drink it in Qingyun Tianyu.

Excellent wine.

But his face frowned slightly, he coughed dryly, and said: "It is indeed a fruit wine full of wild charm, but it has a unique flavor."

The fat stall owner chuckled. How could he not tell the insincerity of someone's words? He probably knew that the other person was used to drinking fine nectar and jade liquid. How could he look down on his own homemade wine brewed in the country? He smiled and said: "Young master, I can make do with it."

Quench your thirst, haha..."

Ye Xiao nodded and drank another glass.

The fat stall owner kept him company attentively and thought to himself: This young man is so awesome, and his spending is so generous. If I can please him, won't I be able to walk out of here? I can reach the sky in one step, and then I can rise to the top.

Even if you can't please me, as long as you leave a good fate and a rare opportunity for your children and grandchildren, it is a good thing...

As soon as he thought of this, he became even more attentive in offering wine and serving dishes.

"That shopkeeper... what are the yellow spirit coins and purple spirit coins you just mentioned? Are they your money?" Ye Xiao asked as he ate the food and wine with peace of mind.

"Cough cough cough..." The fat stall owner obviously believed it completely now.

The man in front of me is a young man from an aristocratic family who is completely ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

And it's the kind that's closely protected by the family.

He is so "simple" that he doesn't even know what money is.

"Now there are four types of coins on the Hongchen Tianwaitian market. Among the Tianwaitian circulation, the lowest value currency is the Huangling coin... Ahem, ordinary people just rely on earning this to survive, welcome and send, and trade.

The most important means of circulation for daily necessities and buying and selling things. The higher level than Huangling coins is Bailing coins; one Bailing coin is equal to one hundred Huangling coins. For traders like us, every month

If you can earn thirty or fifty Bailing coins, you are already a quite successful businessman; the next higher level of circulating currency is the Black Spirit coin; one Black Spirit coin is equal to one hundred Bailing coins, and there are only large amounts on the market.

It is a high-level currency that only appears in transactions; as for the Purple Spirit Coin I just mentioned, it is not seen in ordinary circulation. After all, one Purple Spirit Coin is equal to 10,000 Black Spirit Coins..."

The fat stall owner took out a few coins to look at, put them on the table and explained them in detail.

(Ahem, take our most commonly used RMB as an example; a Huangling coin is equivalent to one yuan; a Bailing coin is equivalent to a hundred-yuan note; a Black Ling coin is equivalent to ten thousand yuan... As for a

Purple Spirit Coin...ahem, one hundred million...)

"Where are the purple spirit coins? Don't you have any purple spirit coins?" Ye Xiao looked at the coins on the table and asked in confusion.

"Purple Spirit Coin, how am I qualified to own it..." The fat stall owner said with his fat face flushed: "Purple Spirit Coin is a super-level currency that only appears in the highest-level buying and selling transactions. Like me

Ordinary merchants like this, even if they save their whole life, they often can't make up even a fraction of the Zi Ling Coin... I, I, I... I'm just a steamed bun seller..."

"Well, this is my fault." Ye smiled and apologized insincerely.

The fat stall owner's wife on the side sighed, glanced at the fat stall owner sideways, and said: "I don't know when I have committed evil in my life. I chose to follow such a poor guy. For half of my life, let alone Zi Ling.

coins, not even a fraction of the Zi Ling coins..."

The fat stall owner blushed and said: "You have the nerve to say what to choose? If you were really beautiful, wouldn't you be able to find a rich man? You have such a crooked melon and cracked jujube look, but you still blame me for being poor,

Why didn't you say..."

The fat stall owner's daughter-in-law suddenly became furious and screamed: "What are you talking about? You fat man, tell me yourself, was I beautiful back then? It's not because you are incompetent and can't afford to support your wife, so you let me follow you to make a living from dawn to dusk.

Your appearance is no longer what it used to be... How dare you speak so wildly and so shamelessly..."

It seems that these two couples are about to quarrel.

Ye Xiao coughed hurriedly, interrupting the dispute.

The couple immediately stopped talking when they heard this, both of them had sarcastic expressions on their faces.

"Where does this place belong to now?" Ye Xiao asked curiously.

"This is the land at the far end of the east sky..." The fat stall owner immediately felt his collapse worsen. You have arrived here and you don't even know where this is. Does anyone believe this? Hey, does anyone believe it?

Also, because I believe it!

"What is Dongtian? What does it mean specifically? Do you need some further background information?" Ye Xiao asked again.

The fat stall owner swayed twice.

What is Dongtian?



Ahem...Actually, I was very diligent today, so I wrote this down. Please don't line up to celebrate your birthday. Doing so will kill me if you explode every day. The guys in the leader group are so heartless.

I changed my birthday just for this...

It's obviously December's birthday, so it must be tomorrow. Especially Jizi, so I decided that when Jizi's birthday is over, I will definitely celebrate it for him, and then everyone will scold him...

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