People from Hong Guo? Jiang He knew that this country was a small country close to Daxia, with a land area of only as large as a province in Daxia.
Moreover, the economy of Hong Kingdom is very backward, and almost all people make a living by Daxia, and almost all the businesses they do are related to Daxia. This also leads to almost everyone in this country speaking Chinese and basically the currency used is
The RMB is basically no one uses it because of inflation, and the local currency is not as valuable as toilet paper.
"I didn't expect that Ah San's palm would actually slap 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 Hong people, Daxia people are all rich, because in a country where their monthly salary is only 500 yuan, any Daxia people with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan are considered a high-paying class here.
"Thank you for saving me, I will pay you." Jiang He smiled.
"We don't want to pay, my father said that good deeds cannot be rewarded." The girl directly refused Jiang He.
The old man next to him also smiled and said, "Young man, just recover from the injury here first. When the injury is healed, just leave directly, without any need to negotiate compensation."
Upon hearing this, Jiang He was also moved by the kindness of the two, and immediately felt ashamed of his recklessness.
"Thank you, my name is Jianghe, where are you?"
"My name is Gillian!" the girl introduced immediately.
"This is my dad. My dad doesn't have a name. If you don't mind, call me dad as my dad in the future!" Gillian pulled her dad and said.
In Hong Kingdom, many people do not have names because of their low status, so they do not deserve even names.
"Okay, dad, Gillian." Jiang He smiled at them and nodded.
After saying hello, Jianghe had time to look at the furnishings at home. Gillian's home can be described as a poor thatched hut with air leakage, the only electrical appliance in the house, or even a light bulb.
The conditions here are too difficult, right?
Jiang He turned around and looked at Ah Jiao and asked, "Ah Jiao, what are you and your father doing?"
Gillian replied: "My father and I both farm!"
"Farming? If you can have a piece of your own land, you should be very rich, right?" Jiang He asked with a smile.
But Gillian shook her head: "If we could have a piece of our own land, we would be very rich, but we don't have our own land, we are farming for others!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang He was stunned.
The two words blurted out subconsciously: "Landlord?"
"Well..." Gillian put her feet on her feet and said, "It can be described in this way. In Hong Kingdom, not everyone can own land. Only those nobles can own land. Even names like us
Those who do not have lower classes can only farm for the nobles.”
It seems that the hierarchy of this country is very strict.
"How much wages can you get every month?"
Gillian stretched out her five fingers playfully.
"Five thousand?"
Jianghe asked tentatively.
"No, it's five hundred! My dad and I can get five hundred yuan each! It's one thousand yuan in total!"
After hearing this, Jiang He immediately took a breath of air conditioning.
One thousand yuan! Still two people! What is this enough? In Daxia, the next restaurant with a slightly higher grade will be gone for one thousand yuan! But here, one thousand yuan is the living expenses for two people!