"I didn't say that I was going to repay the debt, I just said that it wasn't my debt and I wouldn't pay it." Bai Nishang explained.

The shadow was even more emotional, as if he hadn't heard Bai Nisheng's words, and kept repeating: "You really have to pay the debt, you really have to pay the debt......"

Seeing that the shadow seemed to be rushing over, Wei Chong also straightened his chest forward, and said, "You explain this debt clearly, if Ni Sheng really owes you, then we will smash the pot and sell iron, and we will pay it back to you." ”

"It's an IOU." The shadow felt that Wei Chong's words made sense, so he directly took out the IOU.

Bai Nishang didn't look at the content of the IOU, and directly looked at the final signature.

Bai Su asked.

Bai Nishang was suddenly puzzled, and turned to ask Wei Chong, "Who is Bai Su asking?" Do I know her? ”

"Aunt Shui's current name is fake, and her real name is Bai Suwen." Wei Chong said.

Bai Nishang smiled bitterly: "I really don't want to pay attention to these messy things. ”

But the shadow immediately said, "You owe money to pay back, and you must pay back this money." ”

Wei Chong was speechless, took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, handed it to the shadow, and said with a smile: "We will find a way to pay the money, you can take this hundred yuan first, eat a full meal, see that you are hungry and thin." ”

Bai Nishang didn't know what to say, she just felt that Wei Chong was too rude to do this, 10 billion debts, only 100 yuan, not to be beaten flat!

Unexpectedly, the shadow's reaction was even more intense than Bai Nishang thought.

"What is this? Garbage? You fool me with garbage, do you really not want to pay off the debt? If you dare to pay the bill, I will make you pay, remember, a terrible price. The shadow roared angrily.

"You don't even know the money?" Wei Chong found it difficult to complain.

The shadow yelled, "This is garbage. ”

Wei Chong suddenly thought, this guy looks like a shadow, but he is afraid that the real body is a ghost, since he is a ghost, then he can't use human money, he can only use the underworld currency.

If this is the case, the huge debt of 10 billion is not trivial?

Thinking about it, Wei Chong asked, "You're a ghost, right?" ”

The shadow said, "I'm not a ghost, can I still be a human?" ”

"Then tomorrow night, Nishang will return 10 billion to you." Wei Chong said.

"Really? That's a foregone conclusion. The shadow floated away as she spoke.

Bai Nishang was in a hurry, blaming Wei Chong for talking nonsense, she just saw Bai Su ask this name for the first time, why did she have to pay off her debts?

The key is 10 billion, and she can't earn it in a few lifetimes.

Wei Chong smiled and persuaded: "This guy is a ghost, the money we use is garbage for them, and they use the dark coin, tomorrow we will buy some and burn it to him at night, won't this debt be paid off?" ”

Bai Nishang was stunned when she heard this, and frowned: "Is it really possible?" ”

Wei Chong smiled: "Trust me, no problem." ”

In the month that Bai Nishang left, the steamed bun shop was basically closed, and only Nan Lian and Zhou Yan could not make red buns for all the shops.

Bai Nishang was so tired that after eating some dinner, she took a shower and fell asleep, and woke up the next day at almost noon.

After lunch, she and Wei Chong went to a Taoist temple in Chang'an City, where the things for the dead and the gods were the most complete.

Bai Nishang still thinks that this will not work, 10 billion dark coins are not worth anything at all, and the money to buy 10 billion dark coins may not be able to buy a bag of rice.

"That shop looks good, let's go check it out." Wei Chong pointed to a shop on the left side of the gate of the Taoist temple, which had a lot of incense paper money, covering a large area and many customers.

"Are you two here to ask for a son? Then I recommend this package, as long as it is burned to the mother who sent the child, it is guaranteed to be ...... next year" As soon as they walked to the stall, the fat boss smiled and recommended it to them.

Bai Nishang blushed and scolded: "You are blind, who ...... Who is the ...... who has come to ask for a son?"

Wei Chong didn't care at all, but felt that being misunderstood like this would enhance the relationship between them, so he picked up a wad of paper money and asked, "How much is this worth?" ”

"A dollar." The owner of the stall was said by Bai Nisheng, he was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to use the set he usually used to deal with pilgrims.

"I mean face value." Wei Chong said.

The boss didn't understand what Wei Chong meant, and stammered: "This is not a ...... A hundred? ”

Of course, Wei Chong knew that the face value of the dark coin was one hundred yuan, and he was not blind, he was just asking about the total face value of this pile of money, but maybe he didn't express it very clearly, so he said: "We want to buy a total face value of 10 billion banknotes, how many are we needed?" ”

It's fucking insane.

The owner of the shop looked at Wei Chong in a daze, he had been in this business for 20 years, and it was the first time he had met a customer who cared about the total face value of paper money.

"I guess I can't pull a truckload of it!" The boss can only say a rough idea.

"A truckload?" Bai Nishang couldn't believe it.

If there are so many, how long will it take to burn, and now if you burn a few pieces of paper money in the city, you will be wanted by the environmental protection department, saying that burning paper money will increase air pollution.

If you want to give back a blue sky to your children and grandchildren, you must prohibit burning paper money, and you must prohibit cooking with crop stalks in rural areas.

These policies are ridiculous just to listen to, the ancestors burned for thousands of years, but did not pollute the environment and the atmosphere, modern factories have only been open for a few decades, the pollution is so terrifying, and it has also led to the mutation of animals.

The ones that should really be banned should be those factories that don't do environmental protection.

When Bai Nishang was thinking about this, Wei Chong and the stall owner were red-faced.

"Young man, I finally understand what you mean, in fact, you don't want so much paper money......" The stall owner was sweating profusely, and suddenly understood what Wei Chong really meant.

"No, I'm going to have 10 billion." Since it is to repay the debt, it is best to pay it off all at once, anyway, it is paper money, Wei Chong thinks that he and Bai Nishang can still afford it.

Bai Nishang didn't want to get involved in this kind of quarrel, picked up the paper money on one side, saw the denomination on it, and immediately exclaimed: "Wei Chong, look." ”

Wei Chong turned his head and glanced at it, he was also dumbfounded, the denomination of those paper coins was one million.

If there are 10 billion, 10,000 tickets are enough, and it should be less than a big truck!

Bai Nishang took out another kind of paper money and said with a smile: "Look, there are still 10 million." ”

For 10 million denominations, only 1,000 tickets are needed.

The owner of the shop smiled wryly, the first time he met such a guest who bought paper money, who burned paper money for the dead, and still cared about the total denomination?

"Is there anything with a face value of 100 million?" Wei Chong felt that it would take a long time to estimate that a thousand sheets would burn, and it would be very troublesome, and the face value of a single sheet would undoubtedly be as large as possible.

"Yes, I'll look for it." The shop owner felt that his big business might be yellow.

Who knew that he rummaged through this rummag and actually found a kind of amazing dark coin, which was pressed at the bottom of the pile of dark coins, and the face value was simply terrifying.