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

Of course, the real story cannot come to an abrupt end, but for a story, it is already the end here. He did not continue to talk about it.

After Du Bai said that, he looked at Su Zhirou, and saw her looking unsatisfied, and smiled and said, "How is it? Are you still satisfied?"

"Well..." Su Zhirou did not answer immediately, but thought about it, suddenly stood up and looked anxious, "Come with me!"

"What?"

Before Du Bai could come back to his senses, he turned around and saw the girl walking hurriedly towards the distance. He was stunned for a moment and had to follow him.

Fortunately, this girl did not take him to any strange place, but entered a study room.

After lit the candlelight, she tiptoed and flipped through the bookshelf, took out the pen, ink, paper and ink, and placed it on the table. After thinking for a while, she began to write.

"A Chinese Ghost Story..."

While writing, she whispered: "For some reason, when I heard this story, I really wanted to write it down and tell more people about this story..."

Du Bai looked at the sky and felt helpless: "It's still late today, why bother rushing for a moment?"

"No." She kept writing, but said resolutely: "If I don't finish writing, I will definitely not be able to sleep well tonight! That would be too painful..."

Du Bai wanted to say something, but he looked up at her eyes. His eyes were shining with bright light, and his words of dissuasion were finally not expressed.

"I really look like a willful child..." he thought to himself, but there was no derogatory meaning. Instead, he admired this personality very much.

The purpose of Su Zhirou let him come is to supplement various details and to avoid the appearance of some mistakes she had just missed.

There is no sentence in one sentence. In fact, Du Bai doesn’t really use it, but more of it is her dedicated writing.

Looking at her writing quickly, he couldn't help but admire this girl. Her memory was really great. He only said it once and remembered it all.

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

I don't know how long he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, felt a soreness in his neck, and he couldn't help but grin. This was the sequelae of the indecent sleeping position on the chair.

Twisted his neck, he looked around and saw that it was still late at night, and the oil lamp was burning so that only tiny flames were about to dry up. Su Zhirou, who was originally writing at the desk, was already asleep on the table, probably because she was too tired.

He walked up curiously and looked at the paper at his hand, and was surprised to find that she had recorded the whole story in detail. What needs to be done next is to refine it, including filling in the details and deleting unnecessary words and sentences.

It's basically done.

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

With a soft sigh, he took off his outer shirt and gently covered her. The summer night was still a little cold. If he really slept like this for a night, he would probably get infected with the cold tomorrow.

"Um... Xiaoqian..." Su Zhirou let out a dreamy murmur, frowned slightly, but she still didn't wake up.

After turning off the light, he did not continue to stay in the study room but turned back to his room.

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In the ghost town.

"King, most of the demons in the city have already applied for nameplates, and a very small number of those who have not handled are also some old stubborn people. I believe that as long as we put some pressure on it..."

The peach blossom demon reported this, but Du Bai waved his hand to reject it, "No need, if they don't do it, they won't have to do it anymore. In the future, they will know the benefits of the nameplate, so they will naturally ask for it."

"Yes." The peach blossom demon believed him deeply.

"In addition, I have considered another thing." Du Bai mentioned, "The city can implement a monetary system."

"Currency?" Taohua Demon still has some understanding of this, and has a little doubt, "Is it gold and silver in the world?"

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

If monsters with a little strength want gold, silver and treasures, they really have as much as they want, and naturally they cannot be used as a tool for measuring value.

So what he was thinking about was making his own currency.

Currency is obviously necessary for ghost towns that urgently need a trading system. The physical reward method I considered before is not very reliable in hindsight, and if you reward money with money and allow purchase, it will obviously be easier to satisfy.

For example, the three-feathered crow foot can also be clearly marked. You can buy it with enough money. In this way, the currency will be given value and the basic conditions for circulation.

In fact, there are more than one treasure, and there are more treasures. As long as those idiot treasures in his treasure house that are useless to him, they can be sold to the public at a clear price.

He also plans to open a recycling channel to ensure the stability of the liquidity of the currency.

For example, what should I do if I want to buy a treasure but don’t have enough money? It’s okay, we can buy extra or unusable treasures on you. After saving enough money, we can go shopping happily.

This means that the simple barter of money has increased money as an intermediate and realized the value attributes of money.

Of course, raising the buying price and lowering the selling price is also a secret link, but it is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

This can also be regarded as the price to ensure that the old man is free.

It is obviously not a very simple thing to just implement this currency system in a ghost town without any foundation. After all, he is not an economist. He was just an ordinary person before traveling through time, and now he is just a copycat according to some financial systems.

In short, all this has to be slowly explored and moved forward. Anyway, if there is a flaw, his strength will be enough to make up for everything. Not afraid of failure is his greatest confidence.

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

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

The Taohua Demon hesitated and replied: "Wang, after registering for this period of time, the other courses have been selected as teachers, but this "culture" lesson has never been suitable..."

"Cultural..." Du Bai nodded slowly.

He actually had already guessed something. After all, everyone is a monster and a ghost. He is usually busy practicing to avoid being chased by righteous people. How could he have time to learn human poetry, songs, ancient scriptures?

It would be good if one of the ten could write human characters, let alone other ones.

So, he had already made considerations before.

"A lesson in this culture... let's go find the real human race." He said lightly.
Chapter completed!