Chapter 19: The Good Guy Card
"It's a cucumber!"
Fortunately, the answer that the young man in brocade answered made the Buddha feel a little comforted in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Alright! It looks like ~ something has changed here, something hasn't! Fortunately, this fresh cucumber didn't change its taste, otherwise ~~ I really don't know what to eat! ”
The civet put down the melon again, picked up the cucumber, wiped it, and stuffed it into his mouth in large gulps.
While chewing the cucumber with taste, she asked proudly, "Boss! How much does a cucumber cost? ”
The boss walked over, nodded his head, and then held out a finger.
"One?"
The civet saw one of the boss's outstretched index fingers, and was greatly puzzled.
What does that mean? …… Is it a penalty? No way! It's also too expensive! It's just a price from the ground! It's so dark! Alas!
The Buddha thought about it and felt that he couldn't afford to owe it, so he opened his palm and conjured a silver ingot with a "whoosh".
"Na! Here you go! ”
The Buddha handed the silver ingot in his hand to the melon seller, but the melon seller was first startled by the silver ingot that suddenly appeared in the Buddha's hand, and then he was at a loss by the silver ingot.
"Girl? What is this ~ that you gave me? It's hard and it's cool! ”
The melon seller held a silver ingot in his hand, pinched it vigorously, and touched it with his hand, but he couldn't figure out what it was.
When the Buddha saw this, he was even more speechless.
"It's silver! Didn't you say it was a penalty? ”
The Buddha is also admiring the people of this world!
"Girl! We don't collect money here! ”
The melon seller felt as if he had been tricked, and angrily returned the silver ingot to the Buddha, and his face turned red.
"Don't take cash?" The civet was amazed.
There is no money here, so what is collected? Isn't it the money of the ancients, and the money of the modern should be collected?
"Do you want to collect money?"
The Buddha suddenly seemed to understand everything, and immediately had a number in his heart.
She nodded, and said solemnly, "Okay! I know! ”
"Whoosh! ~~”
The Buddha conjured up a red hundred-dollar bill again! That's right! This is Grandpa Mao! It's a 100 yuan denomination!
"Na! Here you go! ”
The civet looked at the melon seller boss, but the melon seller took over Grandpa Mao, but he frowned and looked confused with a capital letter.
"Girl! Not yet! ”
The melon seller boss looked at the beautiful and refined Buddha with outstanding temperament, as well as her magical change function, and felt that he had met a fairy sister who did not eat fireworks in the world.
"Still not right?"
The Buddha was speechless, and then hurriedly changed various currencies to come out.
"Na!" Dollar......
"Na!" Won......
"Na!" Euro......
"Girl! It's still not right! ”
The melon seller has a lot of different currencies of different denominations in various countries, but he still has a bitter face.
Seeing this, the Buddha thought that the melon seller had bad intentions and deliberately made things difficult for her, and wanted to trap her, so he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.
"Hey! What's the matter with you? I gave you all the euros, dollars, and Korean won, and even the great Grandpa Mao, why are you still endless?! ”
The Buddha angrily threw the cucumber on the stall, pinched his waist with both hands, and angrily accused the melon seller of the owner.
"Grandpa Mao?"
The melon seller wanted to cry and laugh, and he felt so aggrieved in his heart.
Now he's losing the cucumber and breaking the money!
At this moment, the white-robed man who had been watching from the sidelines couldn't help but speak.
"Girl! You're so embarrassed for him! What you gave him was something he hadn't seen before, so he didn't dare to accept it! In our place, this thing~ is what we need to buy things! ”
The white-robed man spoke slowly as he took out a few golden and somewhat white round beads from his bosom with his hands.
"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! That's it! ”
When the melon seller saw it, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, and he was so happy in his heart.
But when the Buddha saw it, a huge question mark rose on his head.
"What is this?" The Buddha was puzzled.
Look at what a valuable thing this bead looks like! Is it used to make jewelry?
"It's a golden bead!" The white-robed man smiled slightly and replied lightly.
"Jinzhu!?"
The Buddha was even more puzzled.
What gold beads? What is a gold bead? Isn't it just a few beads?
"That's right! Gold beads! ~ Ten gold beads, enough to buy a woman's dowry, 100 gold beads, enough to buy a good house, and 1,000 gold beads, enough to buy a thousand acres of fertile land, several mansions, and finally ~ is still more than enough! ”
The white-robed man explained to the Buddha so carefully, and the Buddha instantly understood.
Buddha civet: "According to this, this small gold bead is equivalent to our 10,000 pieces of Grandpa Mao!" It's really valuable! ”
The man in the white robe: "It should be!"
Fox: "Then I...... Then I'll ...... Just buy that cucumber? ”
The civet pointed to the cucumber that had just been thrown from the stall and asked the white-robed man with some curiosity.
According to modern proportions, if she buys a cucumber for 10,000 yuan, then she has to eat diarrhea.
So, the civet didn't really want to buy so many cucumbers, but just the one she had eaten.
"To buy a cucumber, you only need a golden bean!"
The white-robed man suddenly took out some very small golden beans from his arms.
It is estimated that in his arms, there is a magical pocket!
"Golden Bean?"
The Buddha looked carefully at the gold beads and golden beans that the white-robed man was holding in his hand.
"According to your algorithm, this golden bean is equivalent to a piece of your yuan!"
The white-robed man had a strong comprehension, and soon deduced from the words of the Buddha the equivalent price of the Buddha's life world.
"It turns out that you ~ all use gold beans and gold beads as currency! It's really different from ours! ”
The Buddha was enlightened.
Man in white robe: "Yes!"
"That'...... Then I don't have a gold bead...... Or Golden Bean...... What should I do? ”
Here's the problem!
Although the civet understood the value of the goods, she still did not have gold beads or golden beans to pay the melon seller.
The man in the white robe: "You buy it, I'll pay for it!" In the future, I'll settle the bill for you! ”
What the? What did he say?
The Buddha raised his head and looked intently at the white-robed man, and suddenly felt that the white-robed man was unusually handsome and charming.
"So good?!"
The civet felt like he had caught some big money, and his eyes wanted to laugh.
White-robed man: "Hmm!"
"Sure enough! I'm really going to give you a good guy card! ”
Although the Buddha actually does not need to rely on the white-robed man at all, the Buddha is still grateful for the white-robed man's dedication.
"Good guy card?"
At this time, the young man in brocade clothes, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, suddenly rushed forward when he heard the "good guy card" in the mouth of the Buddha.
(To be continued.) )