750 It’s Called Cash
Xue Fanxin spent most of the day telling Ye Jiushang everything that had happened on Earth. However, this was sothing that could not be finished. Therefore, she could only choose things that were important and noteworthy.
“Ah Jiu, this is the phone I bought for you for communication. I’ll teach you to use it, but you have to learn to recognize numbers first.”
Ye Jiushang’s learning ability was very strong. No matter how complicated it was, he would learn it after saying it once. In less than half an hour, he had basically mastered the use of his phone.
“Xin’er, this thing called a phone is a communication tool here? Although it’s not as convenient as the Spirit Butterfly, it’s widespread. Even the most ordinary person can use it. It’s very good.”
Although the spirit butterfly or other spirit art communication thods were more convenient, they were not sothing ordinary people could use. In comparison, this phone had the advantage.
“On Earth, everyone has a phone. So people even have a few. Not only are phones communication tools, but they are also wallets. As long as you store the money in them and go out, you can just take a phone! Speaking of money, we really lack money now.” Xue Fanxin took out the black bag from her space and opened it in front of Ye Jiushang.
Ye Jiushang took out a stack of hundred-yuan notes from the bag. “These are the banknotes you use here?”
“It’s called cash, not banknotes. To put it simply, it’s money. I went to a gold store previously and sold two chunks of gold in exchange for this 150,000. Initially, 150,000 was enough for us to resolve any problems, but you just had to hurt people. All kinds of compensation must be no less than a million. I’m afraid a million is not enough, so we can only sell gold again.” Xue Fanxin said it with a gloomy tone, but she did not feel anything.
She had plenty of gold. Her space was filled with countless Night Pearls, all kinds of priceless jewelry, and crystals. If she was short of money, she could casually take out any one of them to sell for a lot of money.
“Is the gold in your place valuable?” Ye Jiushang asked indifferently, his words filled with disdain.
Gold was worthless to him. It could not be used for cultivation and was not a good material for refining artifacts. Therefore, he had never taken gold seriously, nor would he carry it with him.
However, he rembered that his little consort had plundered quite a lot of gold and silver in the Nanling Empire. She had also dug up quite a few pieces of gold and Night Pearls in the tomb of the Spaceti Emperor.
Xue Fanxin was not worried about money. Instead, she took out other things, all of which were clothes and shoes. “Ah Jiu, these are the clothes I bought for you. Change into them first. I’ll take you to the mall to buy what you like later. And your hair…”
“What’s wrong with my hair?” Although Ye Jiushang was asking, he already understood sothing.
The people he had seen before, especially the n, all had short hair. No man had long hair like his.
In other words, the n here did not have hair.
Did he have to cut his hair?
Ye Jiushang rejected this and did not want to cut his hair.
Xue Fanxin could tell what Ye Jiushang was thinking at a glance. “It’s fine if you don’t want to cut your hair. I’ll help you style it. I’ll buy a wig later and you can cover it! Very few n have long hair in this place. Of course, it’s not impossible. Those n in art prefer to have long hair.”
“Then I’ll do art.”
“Er…”
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