"Since then, Ning Caichen has returned to his hometown with Nie Xiaoqian and lived a happy life like a fairy couple......

Of course, the real story can't end so abruptly, but for a story, this is the end. He didn't go on.

After Du Bai finished speaking, he looked at Su Zhirou, and seeing that she looked unsatisfied, he smiled and said, "How is it?" Are you satisfied? ”

"Hmm......" Su Zhirou didn't answer immediately, but thought about it, and suddenly got up with an eager look, "Come with me!" ”

"What?"

Du Bai hadn't come back to his senses yet, and when he turned his head and saw the girl walking hurriedly into the distance, he was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to follow.

Fortunately, the girl did not take him to any strange place, but went into a study.

Lighting the candle, she tiptoed through the bookshelf, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and listed them on the table, and after a moment of thought, she began to put down the pen.

"A Chinese Ghost Story ......"

As she wrote, she whispered, "For some reason, when I heard this story, I wanted to write it down and tell it to more people......

Du Bai looked at the sky, a little helpless: "It's not too early today, why rush for a while?" ”

"Nope." She kept writing, but her mouth was resolute: "If I don't finish writing, I will definitely not sleep well tonight!" It was so painful......"

Du Bai still wanted to say something, but he looked up at her eyes, those eyes that flashed with bright light, and the words of persuasion finally didn't come out.

"It's like a headstrong child...... he thought to himself, but he didn't mean it in a derogatory way, but he admired it.

Su Zhirou's purpose in asking him to come was to add all kinds of details, and also to avoid the mistakes and omissions she had just made.

There is not a sentence, in fact, there are not many places where Du Bai can really use it, more is that she concentrates on writing.

Looking at her struggling to write, he couldn't help but admire this girl a little, this memory is really powerful, he only said it once and basically wrote it down.

However, after not interacting for a while, he was rarely sleepy, and after yawning, he squinted his eyes and planned to take a nap in the chair, but he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, he slowly opened his eyes, felt a sore neck, and couldn't help grinning, this is the sequelae of sleeping in a chair indecently.

Twisting his neck, he looked left and right, and saw that it was still late at night, and the oil lamp had burned so much that only the slightest flame was about to dry up. And Su Zhirou, who was originally writing at the desk, had fallen asleep on the table at this time, probably because she was too tired.

He curiously looked at the paper in her hand, and was surprised to see that she had recorded the whole story in detail, and the next thing that needed to be done was to refine it, including filling in the details and removing the superfluous words.

It's almost done.

Du Bai put down the paper and looked at the sleeping Su Zhirou's eyes, which also changed a little.

With a soft sigh, he unfastened his coat and gently covered hers. The summer night is still a little cold, and if you really sleep like this for one night, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold tomorrow.

"Hmm...... Xiao Qian ......" Su Zhirou whispered in a dream, frowning slightly, but she still didn't wake up after all.

The lights were extinguished, and instead of staying in the study, he turned back to his room.

************

Inside a ghost town.

"Wang, most of the demons and ghosts in the city have already applied for nameplates, and the few who have not handled it are all old stubborns, presumably as long as we exert some more pressure......

The Peach Blossom Demon said this, but Du Bai waved his hand and vetoed, "No need, if they don't do it, they don't need to do it, and in the future, they will know the benefits of the nameplate, so they will naturally beg to handle it." ”

"Yes." The Peach Blossom Demon believed in him.

"In addition, the king has another thing in mind." Du Bai mentioned that "the city can implement a monetary system. ”

"Currency?" The Peach Blossom Demon still has some understanding of this, and is slightly puzzled, "Is it the gold and silver of the world?" ”

"Of course not." Du Bai shook his head slightly.

If youkai with a little strength want gold and silver treasures, they really want as much as they want, and naturally they can't be used as a tool to measure value.

So what he thinks about is making his own currency.

Currencies are clearly a must for the ghost towns that are in dire need of a trading system at the moment. The physical rewards that were considered earlier are not very reliable in hindsight, but it is obviously easier to be satisfied with monetary rewards and allow purchases.

For example, the price of the three crow's feet can also be clearly marked, and you can buy it if you have enough money, so that the currency is endowed with value and gives the basic conditions for circulation.

In fact, there is more than one treasure at all, there are many more treasures, as long as the chicken rib treasures in his treasury are useless to him, then they can be sold at a clear price.

And he also intends to open the channel of recovery to ensure the liquidity and stability of the currency.

For example, if you want to buy a treasure, what if you don't have enough money? It's okay, we can buy any extra or unused treasures from you, and when we have enough money, we can go shopping happily.

This is to change from simple bartering to adding money as an intermediary, and realizing the value attribute of money.

Of course, raising the bid price and lowering the selling price is also a covert part, but it is not enough for outsiders.

This can also be regarded as the price of ensuring that Tong Su is not bullied.

It's just that it's obviously not very easy to implement this monetary system in a ghost town with no foundation, after all, he is not an economist, he was just an ordinary person before he crossed over, and now he is just drawing a scoop according to some financial system.

In short, now all this has to be slowly groped to move forward, anyway, if something goes wrong, his strength is enough to make up for everything, and not being afraid of failure is his greatest self-confidence.

After roughly explaining to the Peach Blossom Demon, she understood a little, but after all, she had never been exposed to these things, and she might need to learn more about how to operate, so she was not in a hurry.

As soon as the topic changed, he asked about the previous teacher recruitment.

The Peach Blossom Demon hesitated and replied: "Wang, after this period of registration, the rest of the courses have candidates for teachers, but there is still no suitable ...... for this "culture" lesson."

"Culture...... Du Bai nodded slowly.

In fact, he had already guessed, after all, everyone was a demon and a monster, and they were usually busy cultivating so as not to be hunted down by righteous people, so how could they still have time to study human poetry and ancient scriptures?

It's good to have one out of ten who can write Terran, let alone anything else.

So, he had already thought about it before.

"This is a cultural lesson...... Let's go to the real Terrans. He said lightly.

"Terran?" The Peach Blossom Demon was stunned for a moment, and his face was puzzled, "But the human race is an enemy of us, how can they teach us?" ”