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Chapter 801 The landlord has no surplus food

Li Yu... This name sounds very literary, giving people the feeling that he is well versed in poetry and songs and likes to appreciate calligraphy and painting.

It is not surprising that there are tax collectors in Sunjia Town, as there are many officials in the imperial city.

This person gave Wang Yunxiao a bad impression.

A bit like a human.

To be precise, compared with the local natives, it has a bit more real-world feel.

This feeling is difficult to describe with specific words, just like the beautiful internet celebrities on TikTok in later mobile phones. The ignorant crowd really can’t see anything fishy, ​​but as long as you have used the creator’s backend once, you will probably have an idea about those beauty filters and the like.

Shi Hu was not the head of the caravan, so the tax collector came specifically to find Wang Yunxiao.

This means that not only the economic system but also the intelligence system is already up and running.

This made Wang Yunxiao even more confused... When did you become like this?
It wasn’t this exaggerated the last time I came here. How long has it been?
"May I ask, Lord Li, how do we pay this tax?"

"Oh, I don't dare to address you as an adult. I'm just an official."

Li Yu replied with a smile: "Although you are called a tax collector, you are actually no different from a beggar. The environment here was quite difficult in the past, but now it has improved a little. If you feel that living here is relatively stable, then donate some supplies as a donation to the place. If you are not comfortable living here, then forget it."

"If you want to donate, I will register it for you. When we build the temple in the future, we will erect a monument to record the names and deeds of all the kind people."

Wang Yunxiao couldn't help but ask curiously, "What kind of temple is being built? What kind of gods are being worshipped in the temple?"

"It is a temple for the mountain god, and the one worshipped is naturally our mountain god."

"Can you introduce this mountain god to me?"

"Haha, it's normal that the guests don't know about our mountain god. After all, we don't know much about it ourselves. We only know that the mountain god is named Chu Jiang and protects the land and water, that's all."

"You don't understand it yourself?"

“Zhuangzi dreamed of being a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamed of Zhuangzi. The world is full of truth and falsehood, so why do we have to understand it so clearly?”

What he said made so much sense that Wang Yunxiao didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

After all, this can be said to be the underworld, a dream, but not the real world.

What do you want to do so clearly?
Once a person starts thinking, the dream ends.

After waking up from the dream, people in the real world can return to reality.

What should I do with the people in the dream?

If there is any underlying logical rule in the world of Millennium Dynasty, it is probably - don't think too much.

This is not a place for nitpickers to survive.

"Can I donate as much as I want? There's no standard?"

"In principle, each person gets two kilograms of food, which can also be converted into currency or other things. If the amount is less than this, I won't keep track of it."

To be honest, this principle is quite loose, but Wang Yunxiao is still very curious: "With the banknotes printed with the Tiandi Bank here, how much money can one pound of grain be converted into?"

"Two thousand five with incense, forty thousand without incense."

Wow, it’s indeed issued by Tiandi Bank.

"What does it mean to bring incense?"

"It was burned down from above."

Li Yu patiently explained: "If you don't have cash with you, you can burn it when you get back. Write my name and I'll receive it. If you burn more than 100,000 at a time, I can help you open a bank account for free." "Then where can I buy this kind of banknotes when I get back?"

"Many funeral shops in Tianmen City sell them, but you need to pay attention to the anti-counterfeiting labels. We don't accept counterfeit money."

Wang Yunxiao took out a few colored bills and asked tentatively, "Do you accept this kind of money?"

"Yes, we accept all the colored banknotes, silver dollars, gold beads and Buddhist treasures."

Li Yu stretched out his hand with a smile. Wang Yunxiao was too embarrassed to put the money back, so he handed it to him.

Some people may think that not giving money is a humorous survival wisdom. It is difficult to comment on this matter because of different positions, but Wang Yunxiao is the big brother and cannot afford to lose face.

Anyway, they chatted with you for a long time, and answered all your questions, with a very good service attitude. Even if it was on Nanshi Street, you would have to pay to listen to such a monologue.

After paying the money, Li Yu's service attitude instantly reached a higher level.

"May I ask for your surname and given name so that I can record it in the register?"

"Wang Yunxiao, the Tiger-headed King, Yun in Baiyun, Xiao in Lingxiao."

"Okay, I'll put it down for you. Mr. Wang Yunxiao donated 5.72 yuan..."

Why does it sound so awkward?

"Forget it, don't remember it. I don't leave my name behind when doing good things."

"I can convert it into ghost money for you..."

"No, thank you!"

"Then just remember the name."

Li Yu's attitude is to fish in trouble. As long as you pay, anything is fine.

Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Wang Yunxiao decided not to bother two people with the same thing. He took out two dollars and handed it to him and asked, "I want to ask you two things. One is about the navy stationed here. I wonder if you know where it is."

"navy?"

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "You are talking about the group of people who came to the town a few days ago. I don't know if they are navy, but they look like soldiers. If you want to find them, I can take you there now. Is there anything else?"

"Do we have someone in charge here? I mean, someone who can make decisions. Is he called the mayor or something?"

"How big of a problem is it? Please tell me first. If I can't solve it, I will ask the mountain god for instructions."

So as a tax officer, you are in charge of other things besides collecting taxes?
But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. It is unrealistic to expect local people to do anything. It is good enough for local people to live their own lives.

Don't be fooled by Shi Hu's noisy appearance, as he seems to be very smart. He only knows the part of the job he is responsible for. Apart from his job responsibilities as the guard of the palace, he is no different from an artificial idiot.

Wang Yunxiao pondered for a moment and whispered, "Then I would like to ask if we can accommodate a group of refugees here..."

"Look at what you said. Everyone in this town is a refugee."

“This group of refugees is different.”

"A living person?"

"almost."

Li Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "We have plenty of space here, and there are quite a few refugees who come here to settle down every day. The environment is just like this, and you can feel for yourself whether it is suitable or not. If it is a living person, then the main problem is still in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"I'll tell you the truth, the conditions here are tough, and we don't have much food left."

(End of this chapter)