City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Zhang Chen, today is the last day of performance deadline, how is it? Are you confident that your performance will surpass me?"

"It doesn't matter if you lose, isn't it just streaking, you are a big man, and you won't suffer when someone sees you!"

"Otherwise...you kneel on the ground and call me Dad, maybe Laozi won't need you to run naked when he's happy!! Haha!"

Zhang Chen was queuing up in front of the vendor to grab some cakes, but he actually received a WeChat taunt from Wang Jun!

Today is the last day of the company's sales performance PK competition.

Originally, Zhang Chen's performance was leading the way.

Although he has just graduated and has no customer base, but with his perseverance, good professionalism, and professional image, he has also won a lot of orders.

Seeing that this time PK owns the chance to win.

Who knew that Wang Jun would shamelessly ask his rich father for 2 million Chong performance.

In this way, Wang Jun's performance not only easily crushed Zhang Chen, but also became the sales champion of this month!

After get off work today, the boss will give him an award and a commendation meeting!

It's really unfair!

Really shameless!

Zhang Chen was indignant in his heart.

I worked hard and worked hard, but in the end I couldn't compare to a rich dad!

"Ding! The system has been bound!"

"The system is calculating host assets..."

"All the assets of the host are 5,887,651 yuan 3.5 cents!"

Um? so much?

Zhang Chen just hesitated for a moment, and soon figured it out.

The system was right, it counted the property left to him by his grandparents and fathers, as well as the pension when his parents died.

but...

What does the system calculate this thing for?

"Ding! Assets have been locked and deposited into the system bank!"

"Asset protection has been activated. Except for the funds of the host's cash and WeChat wallet, all other funds have been deposited into the system bank, and the host will be paid 5% interest every year!"

"The transformation of the world has been completed, prices have been readjusted, and people's enthusiasm for money has greatly increased! Welcome to the new world!"

After saying this, the mechanical sound of the system that had been lingering in Zhang Chen's ears disappeared immediately.

"Hey, young man, how many biscuits do you want?"

Before you know it, it's time to buy your own cakes.

"Bring me a finger pancake, no chopped green onion or coriander! Put hot sauce and pork ribs sauce!"

"okay!"

The hawker agreed and got busy with his work skillfully.

In a short while, a hand grabbing cake was spread out.

"Your hand grabs the cake!"

The hawker rolled the hand-made cake, put it in a paper bag, and handed it to Zhang Chen.

"Well, here it is, it's five dollars!"

Zhang Chen flipped out the five-dollar bill from the change in his trouser pocket.

The moment his fingers touched the banknotes, he suddenly felt that this five-dollar coin seemed to be a little different from the banknotes in his impression!

Although the general tone is similar, this banknote feels very thick and very textured.

Zhang Chen took a closer look. The ink color of the banknotes was also very bright and soft to the touch, like velvet, giving people a noble and rare feeling.

Not only the material has changed, but the anti-counterfeiting metal wire in the middle of the five-yuan banknote has also turned golden.

There is also a thousand gold 999 written in very small characters on it.

Thousands of gold 999?

Isn't this usually all marked on gold?

Could it be that this anti-counterfeiting metal wire is actually a gold wire? !

Is this the new banknote?

But the new banknotes will use pure gold for anti-counterfeiting?

Not to mention the small denomination of Zhang five yuan?

The cost is a bit too high!

When the hawker saw the money in Zhang Chen's hand, his eyes first lit up, and then he was stunned.

After a long time, he said with a strong sourness in his tone:

"What are you doing, kid? Are you here to find fault? Can't find change!"

"Change? Aren't hand-grabbing cakes all five yuan? What change do you need?"

Zhang Chen asked with some confusion.

He has bought hand-picked cakes for several years, and it has always been five yuan a piece.

What's more, how can this stall come here often, how could it be possible to remember the wrong price? !

"Five pieces of handmade cake? Are you here to make trouble on purpose? I have been selling handmade cakes here for five years, and the price of handmade cakes has never increased. No deception! If you don't believe me, look!"

Lao Wang pointed to the old and yellowed sign outside the stall, which read:

Lao Wang's hand-grabbed cakes, baked cold noodles, and island delicacies, 5 cents a piece.

"Five cents? What unit is this?"

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment. Pharaoh didn't say that his money was fake money, indicating that the money was fine, but the unit had changed.

But he had never heard of the unit of one cent.

"Don't even know anything? Okay, keep playing stupid, and I'll popularize it for you in front of everyone today! Let's see how you can find fault!"

Old Wang rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to fight, and said aggressively:

"One dollar is equal to ten horns, one corner is equal to ten, one cent is equal to ten cents, and one cent is equal to one thousand cents (this conversion method is only applicable in this world), this basic conversion, even elementary school students know, don't tell me you don't Go to school! Hurry up and give the money, or I'll call the police!"

What?

Zhang Chen was startled, he vaguely seemed to have an impression of this algorithm.

But the conversion unit or something is not the point. The point is how did the price suddenly become so cheap? *