The waiter in the shop was already a little dumbfounded. The cost of this mask was only a few hundred cents, and it suddenly doubled fifteen times. It seems that more masks of this kind need to be made. Look.
The man's eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly. He couldn't get anything he wanted, "Twenty times."
Twenty times should be quite a lot. Yi Shuihan handed the mask to the man and said, "Then I'll give it to you."
The man was slightly shocked, then angry, he had been tricked.
Yi Shuihan asked the waiter: "How much is twenty times?" [
The waiter recovered from his stupor and quickly went to the counter to set up the abacus.
The man thought that the other person was mocking him by asking what the price was twenty times the price. Thinking of this, his anger couldn't help rising. When had he ever been ridiculed like this? No one had ever dared to ridicule him!
Yi Shuihan was completely unaware of someone's perverted anger. She only asked this question to understand the currency exchange rate here.
The man put down a piece of gold and walked away without even taking the mask.
At this time, Yi Shuihan saw that the man was very angry, and she felt funny in her heart, such a sultry man.
After a while, the waiter said, "Just eight taels of silver."
Yi Shuihan did the math and found that the mask was six hundred cents. After multiplying it twenty times, it was eight taels. That is, one tael of silver was equivalent to about fifteen hundred cents.
But at this time, the man was no longer around, and there was only an ingot of gold on the counter. The waiter stared blankly at the ingot, it was gold.
Yi Shuihan smiled and said: "The man in the mask just now doesn't want it anymore. He rewarded you with this gold."
The waiter in the shop was overjoyed, carefully put away the gold, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir."
"Thank you for what you are doing. I am not giving you this gold."
The waiter smiled and said: "If it weren't for you, Master, how would I get the gold?"
Yi Shuihan picked up the mask that the man didn't want and said jokingly: "Brother, if I want this mask, you won't charge me twenty times the price, right?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Of course not, I will give this mask to you, Master."
Yi Shuihan gave the waiter a tael of silver and said, "No, no, I have to give the money."
"Young master, just accept it, otherwise I will feel sorry for you." The waiter in the shop quickly shied away. He should have given this young master half of the ingot of gold, so how could he have the nerve to accept the money in return.
"If you don't accept the money, I won't want this mask." She put down the mask.
The waiter had no choice but to accept the money and found a pile of copper coins for her.
Yi Shuihan weighed the bag of copper coins. It was really heavy. The coins were made of bronze, and some of them had a patina.[
Yi Shuihan left the shop, having taken off his bamboo hat and put on a mask.
The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. It's such a good weather. She likes it.
To understand the purchasing power of currency, you need to look at the exchange rate with the price of gold or rice. Obviously she doesn't have the money to buy gold and she won't go to a rice store to ask.
"Boss, how do you sell these steamed buns?"
"Two for one penny, do you want some?" The hawker looked at the visitor with some surprise. Seeing that the visitor was richly dressed, he must be a young man from a wealthy family. How could he buy steamed buns?
"Then two." Yi Shuihan took out a copper coin.
The purchasing power of currency here is quite high. One copper plate is equivalent to one RMB, and one tael of silver is equivalent to RMB 1,500. So the money Rong Zhi gave her was more than 100,000 yuan. Gee, Rong Zhi is too rich. Whatever.
If you give it to a stranger, it's more than 100,000 yuan.