I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 380 Grain Shop
"I really don't have any money. Don't dare to hide from a strong man. A villain lives such a big life. He has never seen money before!"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled: "No money!"

Sure enough, there is no money!

This is not beyond Zheng Xiaoming's expectations, and it can even be said that if this man has money, Zheng Xiaoming will be surprised.

Try it out, sure enough.

Although the Futian of the Void Realm is broken, there probably are some remaining broken powers of merit that have been integrated into the reorganized Xiayang Void Realm.

But the power of this blessing must not be much, and last time the salesman only found three copper coins out of him.

You must know that the peddlers and peddlers who sell goods from village to village only have such a few copper coins on them. This also shows the lack of copper coins in the Yangxu Realm.

That makes sense.

If the world of yangxu is full of copper coins now, Zheng Xiaoming will feel that there is something weird in it!
"Forget it! Since you have no money, I'll give you some! Poor thing, I've never seen money in my life!"

Zheng Xiaoming said with a faint smile, a few bamboo leaves from the Futian in his body shook off, appeared in Zheng Xiaoming's hands, turned into three copper coins, and threw them to the man.

The man was stunned at first, then excited and grateful, kowtowing to Zheng Xiaoming again and again: "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor!"

Just now Zheng Xiaoming saved this man's life, and this man just called Zheng Xiaoming a strong man.But now, Zheng Xiaoming gave him three copper coins, and he was gratefully called Zheng Xiaoming's benefactor.This is so interesting!

Money shortage!

Anyone who is familiar with history knows that the oriental classical precious metal currency era has always lacked precious metal currency.

In the history of the other world, the money shortage from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Tang and Song Dynasties has never been resolved.

Even in the Tang Dynasty, it degenerated to the era of barter, and even later cloth became currency.It is because of the lack of copper coins.

After the Yuan Dynasty, paper money was issued on a large scale, and it was followed to the Ming Dynasty. However, this thing depreciated too much, and soon became a butt wipe.

It was not until the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the era of global navigation, that a large amount of silver flowed in, and this began to greatly alleviate the problem of money shortage.

And the situation in this imaginary world is of course different from normal history.

This is the power of merit that is lacking in Xiayangxu Realm!
"You don't have the power of merit, but I have it! I'll give you as much as you want! As long as you give me the entire Xiayangxu Realm..."

A smile appeared on Zheng Xiaoming's face, he ignored the man, turned around and disappeared into the night.

That's right, this is his plan to control the entire Xiayangxu Realm.

"The Tianwei army, or the imperial family of Great Chu, sealed off the entire five capitals and the Great Void Realm. They must have used Qi, but it belongs to Noble Qi. And my Qi belongs to Rich Qi!"

Qi is divided into wealth and honor. The royal family of Dachu has the dragon spirit of the emperor, which belongs to nobility.And Zheng Xiaoming's power of merit belongs to Fu!

Of course wealth can be transformed, so it goes without saying.

Of course the aura of the Great Chu royal family is much stronger than that of Zheng Xiaoming, but the Wujing Daxu Realm is naturally much larger than the Xiayangxu Realm.

The royal family of Great Chu can only use their energy to seal towns and transform the five capitals and the Great Void Realm to slowly wear down their power.

But Zheng Xiaoming can use his own fortune to slowly erode and control the entire Xiayangxu Realm.

Last time, Zheng Xiaoming went to Wujing Daxu Realm for a detailed investigation, just for this purpose!
"Actually, I think that my wealth is more rare than expensive. Wealth can be continuously produced and accumulated, productivity! But expensive itself is not related to production, and does not represent productivity..."

With a slight smile on the corner of Zheng Xiaoming's mouth, he continued to walk towards the depths of Xiayangxu Realm.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming was not worried about any danger he would encounter in the Xia Yang Xu Realm.

He has learned a lot in Wujing Daxu, how to use the power of Qi to conceal his identity is naturally not a problem.

The power of merit has already been integrated into the lower yang realm and has become a part of the lower yang realm, so using this power of merit to conceal one's identity is naturally seamless.

From anyone's point of view, Zheng Xiaoming is an aborigine in Xiayangxu Realm.

Next, what Zheng Xiaoming has to do is to spend money!Spend like hell!The more you spend, the better.

But this time, Zheng Xiaoming prepared a total of [-] billion yuan.Prepare to spend all of it in the Xiayang virtual world.

This is because the two hundred-stone seals that Zheng Xiaoming obtained last time were not sold. If they were sold, Zheng Xiaoming would at least be able to add another five or six billion yuan.

But to spend money, of course, you have to enter the depths of Xiayangxu Realm, and enter the bustling city.

It is best to go to the largest and most prosperous Xiayang City!

So, Zheng Xiaoming arrived in Xiayang City soon.

This is a very typical ancient oriental city, with a city and a pool. The brick-clad city wall about five or six meters high stands firm, and there is a moat around the outside.

It just seems that the peace has been going on for a long time, and wooden bridges have been built on the moat to facilitate pedestrians to enter and exit.

There are a lot of pedestrians and horses passing by, and a strong ancient style rushes over, which is much better than everything in the current film and television dramas.

So much so that Zheng Xiaoming even had a sense of curiosity, or travel.

There are defenders at the gate of the city, and taxes are required to enter the city.However, the tax is paid in kind, and there are caravan vehicles coming over to extract the goods directly from them.

As for ordinary people entering and leaving the city, they do not need to pay taxes!

Zheng Xiaoming estimated that this should also be due to the lack of coins!

And all of this made Zheng Xiaoming more confident.

He entered the city smoothly and watched along the main road paved with bluestone.Seeing that the business here is not too prosperous...

Where there is a lack of coins, if business is still thriving, it will be called hell!

Not too prosperous, but not at all.At least there are still a lot of shops on this main road, which can meet the daily needs of urban residents.

Under Zheng Xiaoming's careful observation, he discovered that most of the transactions of ordinary people use grain, that is, Lingmi as currency!
There are also a small number of copper coins, but the amount is very small.

This further confirmed Zheng Xiaoming's guess!
After turning around twice, he had already made up his mind and walked into a rice shop.

Zheng Xiaoming is here to spend money, although he wants to let the power of Ford invade this Yangxu Realm, but he doesn't intend to give the money to others for nothing, he always wants to exchange something back.

And food is not the best goal, but it is not bad.

Because these grains are all spiritual rice.For the night watchmen, Lingmi is definitely hard currency, a scarce resource.

All kinds of materials are scarce among the night watchmen. Although there is spiritual rice plantation, the scale is small and the price is high.The middle and low-level night watchmen can afford Lingmi.

I remember when the three of Niu invited Zheng Xiaoming to a barbecue for the first time, the best finale meal was a bowl of Lingmi rice.

Four people shared such a small bowl of Lingmi!

It can also be seen that it is difficult for the three of them to afford this food every day.

And this is one of the reasons why the middle and low-level night watchmen are making slow progress!
With a smile on his face, Zheng Xiaoming walked into a grain shop

(End of this chapter)