Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 35 asks, is it reasonable for a child to have 200 million moras?
Liyue people seldom store money in the bank.

They like the weight of Mora in their hands.

Mora is the flesh and blood of the Emperor of the Rock King, and letting his palms feel human warmth is the devotion of the Liyue people to the Emperor.

Therefore, few people from Qianzhuang will come.

Because of this, the owner of the bank only hired a clerk to look after the store, and then went to listen to the opera to amuse the birds.

At this moment, the owner of the bank, Quail, was also surrounded by the Qianyan army.

He looked at the clerk resentfully, and then at Zhongli who was holding a child.

He shouldn't have gone out, or hired just one clerk.

Otherwise, such unexpected things would not have happened.

The captain of the Qianyan Army said, "We have received a report that someone here has transferred assets that were not obtained according to the law."

The owner of the bank wiped off his cold sweat, "No, it's because the clerk made a mistake."

He originally wanted to make a big problem into a small one, but the clerk didn't give him a chance.

The clerk shouted loudly, "It's me who reported it, it's them."

Zhong Li nodded in agreement, "When someone is suspected of violating the contract, reasonable suspicion is conducive to the maintenance of the contract, and this kind of awareness is commendable.

But I hope you can think carefully before questioning. "

Zhong Cha also echoed, "Yeah, I hope you will think carefully before questioning us."

As expected of the emperor.

The clerk was firm in his thinking, "Who needs your compliments! If you are so affectionate, you are just waiting to be attacked by the Qianyan army. Boss, what are you pinching me for?"

"Shut up." The owner of the bank squeezed the clerk away. He didn't know why he hired such a reckless clerk.

He put on a cheerful smile and said to Zhongli, "Mr. Zhong, the shop has caused you trouble."

Zhongli smiled politely, "No trouble, I also saw something novel today."

The owner of the bank wiped his sweat, "Mr. Zhong, thank you for your understanding. I wonder if you still remember me. I listened to the same play with you the day before yesterday."

"Well, Boss Zhang has a resolute face, and he has his own opinions on the evaluation of opera."

"No, no, my knowledge of opera is far inferior to that of Mr. Zhong. If you have spare time, I hope you can give me some pointers."

"Well, you can come and find me in the Hall of Life at any time."

Zhongli and the owner of the bank talked about things that had nothing to do with today.

bang——

Army Captain Qianyan raised his hand, and the spear hit the ground, interrupting the endless conversation between the two.

Zhong Lifeng glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Boss Zhang, we'll come back another day about the drama, let's explain the matter in front of us first."

"Okay." After confirming that Zhongli didn't intend to pursue this matter, the owner of the bank heaved a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at Jun Qianyan and said, "Brother Qianyan Jun, we talked just now, this matter is indeed a misunderstanding. "

Zhongli nodded, "Yes, it's just a misunderstanding."

However, everyone present except him was stunned.

What the hell are you two talking about?
Isn't it about opera?
How did it get involved in today's matter?

Seeing this, the clerk still didn't give up, "Wait, I have proof, boss, don't be fooled"

Cheated.

But before he finished speaking, the owner of the bank stared back.

upset.

The owner of the bank is the boss, and with Qianyan Army, the boss naturally has the greater say.

Army Commander Qianyan said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's leave it as it is.

But because it is a report, please come with us, and everyone must take notes. "

This is the first time Zhong Cha has encountered such a thing, "Dijun."

Zhongli comforted, "It's okay, when you know something, just say something."

Then, Zhong Cha pointed at the small piles of Mora on the table, "My Mora."

Zhong Li heard this and was about to accept it, but someone moved faster than him.

"I'll do it." The owner of the bank said proactively.

He walked to the counter and was about to put Mora in the bag.

Then, he understood why the clerk reacted so strongly.

These moras have a denomination of 10000.

The maximum denomination of Mora in circulation on the market is no more than [-].

The [-]-denomination Mora only appears in important institutions.

Ordinary people can't get it and don't know it.

For the circulation of this denomination of Mora, an application must be submitted to the General Affairs Department, even if there is only one.

However, this step of submitting the application is only known to the personnel of important institutions and banks.

In the past, there were treasure robbers who hijacked the goods of important institutions and obtained moras of this denomination.

But few people in the market know this kind of Mora, so they can't use it at all.

So they took the risk and went to the bank to exchange without application.

Then it was wiped out.

The owner of Qianzhuang looked at Zhongli with a stiff face, "Well, Mr. Zhong, it's convenient to ask, how did you get here, and have you submitted an application?"

"Well, these moras are from the General Affairs Department, and there are traces to follow.

As for the application, this has not been the case, who do these moras need to apply to? "

"." The owner of the bank was speechless. He visually estimated that the pile of moras was nearly 200 million.

200 million!Not 200!Not even 2000!

How do you say it is so calm and breezy!

Is it too late for the Qianyan army to capture him now?

What's more, he wouldn't be so surprised even if these were ordinary, one-thousand denomination Mora.

But this is a 1 denomination Mora that only circulates in important institutions!
But he still had to pretend to be calm, "Well, how about I apply to the General Affairs Department on your behalf?"

Zhong Li nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

At the same time, a certain Qianyan army caught a glimpse of the money bag, and he whispered to the captain, "Captain, look, is that?"

On the gray money bag held by Zhong Cha, there were faint square symbols printed on it.

Army Commander Qianyan understood, and stepped forward, "This purse looks familiar, it's a bit like the one I lost before, can you let me have a look."

Zhong Cha handed over the purse, "Okay."

The fingertips of Army Captain Qianyan slid across the square symbol, as if confirming something.

Then he handed the money bag back to Zhong Cha, and glanced at the other people present, "Since this is just a trivial matter, there is no need to make a record. We have other important matters, so we will leave first."

Qian Yanjun left so suddenly that everyone present was a little confused.

Zhong Cha looked at the back of them leaving, and felt the rock element remaining in the money bag in his hand.

She looked down, and at some point, an obvious blue square mark appeared on the purse—a sieve with a score of 1.

Obviously, this is Ye Lan's mark.

"Mr. Zhong, please come here and fill out the application form." The boss of Qianzhuang greeted from behind the desk.

"Yeah." Zhong Li walked over with Zhong Cha in his arms, and put her on the chair.

At this time, the owner of Qianzhuang suddenly realized that something was wrong.

When Zhong Cha picked up the pen, this point soared to the highest point.

He hesitated and asked, "These Mora, are they hers?"

Zhongli's expression did not seem to be joking, "Exactly."

The owner of the bank opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the clerk in blank dismay.

Is it too late for him to call Qianyan Army back?
The clerk seemed to know what he was thinking, and gave him a haughty look.

If you don't believe me, it's all right now?

　Zhongli: What is Mora?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)