People from the Hong Kingdom? Jiang He knew that this country was a small country close to Daxia, with a land area only as large as a province in Daxia.
Moreover, the economy of the Hong Kingdom is very backward. Almost all the people make a living in Daxia, and almost all the business they do is related to Daxia. This also leads to the fact that almost everyone in this country can speak Chinese, and the currency used is basically
RMB, the local currency, is basically not used by anyone. Because of inflation, the local currency is not worth as much as toilet paper.
"I didn't expect that Asan's palm to take me from Daxia to Hongguo." Jiang He smiled bitterly.
"You are indeed from Daxia!" The girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Jianghe curiously.
In the eyes of the Hong people, Daxia people are like rich people, because in their country where the monthly salary is only 500 yuan, any Daxia person with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan is considered a high-income earner here.
"Thank you for saving me, I will reward you." Jiang He said with a smile.
"We don't want any reward. Dad said you can't do good deeds without expecting anything in return." The girl rejected Jiang He directly.
The old man on the side also smiled and said: "Young man, you can recuperate here first. When the injury is healed, you can just leave. There is no need to talk about remuneration."
Hearing this, Jiang He was also moved by the kindness of the two people, and even felt ashamed of his recklessness.
"Thank you. My name is Jiang He. Where are you?"
"My name is Gillian!" the girl introduced immediately.
"This is my daddy. My daddy has no name. If you don't mind, just call me daddy from now on!" Gillian pulled her daddy and said.
In the Hong Kingdom, many people have no names. Because of their low status, they don't even deserve names.
"Okay, Dad, Gillian." Jiang He smiled at them and nodded.
After saying hello, Jiang He had time to look at the furnishings in his home. Gillian's home could be described as impoverished, with a drafty thatched house, the only electrical appliance in the house, and even just a light bulb.
The conditions here are too difficult, right?
Jiang He turned back to look at Gillian and asked, "Gillian, what do you and your dad do?"
Gillian replied: "My father and I are both farmers!"
"Farming? If you can have your own land, you will be very rich, right?" Jiang He asked with a smile.
But Gillian shook her head: "If we could have a piece of land of our own, we would indeed be very rich, but we don't have our own land. We farm land for others!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang He was immediately stunned.
Two words blurted out subconsciously: "Landlord?"
"Well..." Gillian stepped on her feet and said, "It can be said that in the Hong Kingdom, not everyone can own land. Only those nobles can own land. People like us who don't even have names can own land.
Low-class people who don’t have it can only farm land for the nobles.”
It seems that the hierarchy in this country is very strict.
"Then how much salary can I get every month?"
Gillian stretched out her five fingers playfully.
"Five thousand?"
Jiang He asked tentatively.
"No, it's five hundred! My father and I can each get five hundred yuan! It adds up to one thousand yuan!"
After hearing this, Jiang He suddenly took a breath of air.
One thousand yuan! Or two people! What is this enough for? In Daxia, the next meal in a decent restaurant will cost you one thousand yuan! But here, one thousand yuan is the living expenses for two people!
