Professor Reid was puzzled.

He couldn't understand why a deceased man he had dug out of the grave with his own hands and awakened it himself, had money.

And it looks like the money is brand new, with a charming scent of ink.

No, that's not the point, the point is .

The deceased are not only rich, but richer than themselves?

Why are you so rich to be buried in that barren cemetery without even a decent tombstone and coffin?

Professor Red only thought the scene in front of him was very strange, but he still instinctively said, "It's just a night's sleep, no need."

"You don't like money?"

Townsend interrupted him, a puzzled expression.

"Not really."

"That is, you don't like my money?" Tang Sen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Professor Rhett was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Of course not, I like money very much!" My dream is to become a rich man! ”

"What kind of rich man?"

Professor Rhett was stunned for a moment, unable to keep up with the other party's fast-moving topic, so he thought for a moment and said, "At least there must be a big manor." ”

"There must be servants and servants, and there must be large fields of wheat, and vineyards," he said, bowing his head and beginning to feel weak.

"This is your dream?" Tang Sen pouted: "A manor. If it were on the outskirts of Beckland, it might only cost a few thousand gold pounds. ”

"Only?" Professor Reid suspects that the person in front of him has no concept of money.

He is already a middle-class family in Beckland, and his annual income plus bonuses can reach more than 200 gold pounds, and he already has a certain social status and a decent life.

And a few thousand pounds? Even if you don't eat, drink, or rent a house, it will take you twenty years to save all your income! If you include daily expenses, it is already a dream that cannot be realized in a lifetime.

Tang Sen could probably see through Professor Red's mental activity, but he didn't move, took out one of the bills in his hand, and said, "Ten gold pounds, this is last night's accommodation fee." ”

"That's too much." Professor Reid took the money in fear under the pressure of Townsen's gaze.

Tang Sen counted out ten more bills and said, "I don't know how long I will need to borrow from you next, so I will pay for ten nights in advance." ”

"A hundred gold pounds?" Professor Red's breath quickened slightly, and he tried to look away from the bills, and said, "I'm not worth that much here, in fact, my rent for a week is only one pound and two soles, which is enough money for a year's rent." ”

"You're honest, and you're not greedy." Townsend smiled: "This is a commendable merit. ”

Townsend took out two more bills and stuffed them into Professor Red's hand.

Professor Red looked at Townsend in confusion and opened his mouth.

It's not normal, it's not normal.

How do you feel that this deceased is hitting me with money? This familiar sense of déjà vu

Feeling a bit like the young lady who was rewarded in the clubhouse in the Bogle district, he shuddered.

"Why? I. I can't. ”

Tang Sen smiled: "You also need to change into more decent clothes." ”

The sense of déjà vu is stronger

Fortunately, Townsen's bad taste did not continue, and he said solemnly: "Professor Red, I have a job here that you need to complete, of course, this is paid. ”

Professor Red breathed a sigh of relief: "What job?" My abilities are limited, and I may not be able to do well. ”

"Rest assured, everyone can do a good job." The corners of Tang Sen's mouth hooked: "For you, this may be a dream job." ”

"Spend money."

Professor Red: "??? ”

"Literally." Tang Sen said: "I need you to spend money, a lot of money." ”

"You can buy the estate of your dreams, you can buy shares in various companies, or even just spend a lot of money, I only have one request, to let the people of Beckland know you as quickly as possible."

Professor Red: "."

He understood every word the deceased spoke, but when put together, he really couldn't understand it.

Is this work? No, what's the point?

"Can it be done?" Townsend asked.

I don't understand." Professor Rhett grimaced, "Why me?" ”

"First, you dug me up as a thank you gift." Townsend said simply and directly: "Second, I need an identity, an identity that can be exposed to various circles. ”

"Thirdly, I am rich, very rich. Rich and capricious. ”

"If you need an identity, just find someone to do one, why let me" Professor Rhett said this, stunned for a moment: "You want me to stand in front of the stage so that you can hide?" Only. Like the white gloves that those big guys are looking for? ”

"You're quick to react." Tang Sen said: "So, what about your decision?" ”

Professor Red looked at the bill in Townsen's hand and felt the thickness of the bill he was holding.

A big £10 bill! He hadn't seen it a few times at all!

The deceased was right, it was a job that anyone could only dream of.

Even if the deceased had some hidden purpose, who hasn't fantasized about spending money lavishly and experiencing the joy of buying whatever he wants?

Such an opportunity, even if the price is death, there are a lot of people who are willing to do it.

So he gritted his teeth: "Can I ask, what is the amount I can spend?" Can there be five thousand gold pounds? ”

Townsend stared at him and smiled mysteriously.

It wasn't until he started to feel a little uncomfortable that he said, "Is that all you have in the pattern?" ”

"Eleven thousand gold pounds?" Professor Red swallowed.

Townsend smiled but didn't say a word.

"It can't be fifty thousand gold pounds, right?"

Professor Rhett began to think that the other party was joking with him.

If you have so much money, you can directly try to buy land, donate to political parties, and get knighthoods.

"What you need to think about is how to make people feel that the huge amount of money you have is reasonable." Townsend just said, "As for how much you can get."

He patted Professor Rhett on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"You don't have to think about a number you can't spend."

"Get ready to go out, we need to go shopping for clothes."

Townsend paused, "By the way, outward identity, I will be your distant relative. Like a cousin? ”

"No, no, no." Professor Red was taken aback: "How can I be your cousin, it's almost as good that you came to be my cousin." ”

Professor Red didn't know the age of the other party, and perhaps, it was enough for the other party to be his ancestor.

"But you're older than me." Tang Sen said silently.

“.”

Professor Red opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

Eventually, he choked out a sentence: "Then what should I call you?" ”

"Reilly." Townsend spoke, "Reilly Baggins." ”

(End of chapter)