People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 143 I need you to spend money, a lot of money
Professor Ruide couldn't understand it.

He couldn't understand how a dead person he dug out of the grave and awakened himself had money.

And it looked like the money was new, smelling like ink.

No, that's not the point, the point is.
The dead are not only rich, but also richer than themselves?

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

Professor Reid felt that the scene in front of him was extremely weird, but he still said instinctively, "It's just a stay and no need."

"You don't like money?"

Tang Sen interrupted him with a puzzled expression.

"Neither."

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

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

"What kind of rich man?"

Professor Reid was stunned for a moment, unable to keep up with the fast-changing topic of the other party, so he thought for a while and said, "At least there must be a big manor."

"There must be servants and helpers, a large area of ​​wheat, and a vineyard." He lowered his head and began to feel guilty as he spoke.

"This is your dream?" Tang Sen curled his lips: "A manor. If it is in the suburbs of Backlund, it may only cost a few thousand pounds."

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

He was already considered a middle-class family in Backlund, and his annual income plus bonuses could reach more than 200 gold pounds. He already had a certain social status and lived a decent life.

And a few thousand pounds?Even if I don’t eat, drink, rent a house, and save all my income, it will take 20 years!If daily expenses are included, it is already a dream that cannot be realized in a lifetime.

Tang Sen could probably see through Professor Reid's mental activities, but he kept his expression on, took out a banknote from his hand, and said, "Ten gold pounds, this is the accommodation fee for last night."

"This is too much." Under the pressure of Tang Sen's gaze, Professor Reid took the money in fear.

Tang Sen counted out another ten bills, and said, "I don't know how long I will stay with you, so I will pay for ten nights in advance."

"One hundred gold pounds?" Professor Reid's breath was slightly quicker, he tried to look away from the banknotes, and said: "My place is not worth so much, in fact, my weekly rent is only one pound two Sule, this much money is enough to rent for a year."

"You are honest and not greedy." Tang Sen said with a smile, "This is a commendable merit."

Townsend took out two more banknotes and stuffed them into Professor Rhett's hand.

Professor Reid looked at Tang Sen in bewilderment, and opened his mouth.

This is abnormal, very abnormal.

Why does it feel like this dead man is throwing money at me?this familiar déjà vu
Feeling a bit like the ladies who were rewarded in those clubs in Bogle District, he shuddered.

"Why? I...I can't."

Tang Sen smiled and said, "You also need to change into more decent clothes."

The sense of sight is stronger
Fortunately, Tang Sen's bad taste did not continue. He said seriously: "Professor Reid, I have a job here that I need you to complete. Of course, it is paid."

Professor Reid breathed a sigh of relief: "What job? My ability is limited, and I may not be able to do it well."

"Don't worry, everyone can do well." The corner of Tang Sen's mouth curled up: "For you, this may be a dream job."

"Spend money."

Professor Rhett: "???"

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

"You can buy the manor of your dreams, you can also buy shares in various companies, or even simply spend time and drink. I only have one request, let the people of Backlund know you as quickly as possible."

Professor Rhett: "."

He could understand every word the dead man said, but he really couldn't understand the combination.

Is this work?No, what's the point of that?
"Can it be done?" Tang Sen asked.

"...I don't understand." Professor Reid said with a dazed face, "Why me?"

"First, it was you who dug me out, so it's a thank you gift." Tang Sen said simply and directly: "Second, I need an identity, an identity that can get in touch with various circles."

"Third, I am rich, very rich. I am rich and self-willed."

"If you need an identity, you can just find someone to do it. Why let me?" Professor Reid said here, he was stunned for a moment: "You want me to stand in front of the stage so that you can hide? Just... like those big people looking for White gloves?"

"Your reaction was quick." Tang Sen said, "So, what's your decision?"

Professor Reid looked at the banknote in Tang Sen's hand, and felt the solidity of the banknote he was holding.

Big £10 note!He hadn't seen it a few times at all!

The dead man was right, it's a job anyone could dream of.

Even if the deceased had some hidden purpose, who hasn't imagined spending money lavishly and experiencing the joy of buying whatever they want?
Such an opportunity, even if the price is death, there are many people who are willing.

So he gritted his teeth: "Can I ask, how much can I spend? Can I have five thousand pounds?"

Tang Sen 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?"

"Ten and ten thousand gold pounds?" Professor Rhett swallowed.

Tang Sen smiled and said nothing.

"It can't be fifty thousand pounds, can it?"

Professor Reid began to feel that the other party was joking with himself.

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

"What you need to consider is how to make everyone think that the huge sum of money you have is reasonable." Tang Sen just said: "As for the specific amount."

He patted Professor Reid on the shoulder and said seriously:

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

"Get ready to go out, we have to buy clothes."

Tang Sen paused, "By the way, I will be your distant relative, like your cousin?"

"No, no, no." Professor Reid was taken aback: "How can I be your cousin, it's almost as good as you are my cousin."

Professor Ruide didn't know the age of the other party. Perhaps it was enough for the other party to be his ancestor.

"But you look older than me." Tang Sen said silently.

"."

Professor Reid opened his mouth, but was speechless.

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

"Rayleigh." Townsend said, "Rayleigh Baggins."

(End of this chapter)