Suddenly, Zheng Feng's face changed, he rushed from a distance and spoke.

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zheng, please tell me."

"Brother Su, it's true that you exchanged silver for us, but if one day we use up all the silver and all the resources in our hands, what should we do? Will you let you slaughter it?"

Zheng Feng's face was gloomy.

This is simply a living conspiracy!

Su Yuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother Zheng, don't worry, I thought of the problem you were thinking, have you seen that open space? I will find someone to reclaim farmland for me tomorrow. Anyone who works for me can get one or two silver a day.

In addition to farmland, there are also city walls, patrolling streets, and city walls. These are the ways you make money, so as long as you work, you will never spend all the money."

Who can’t draw big cakes?

Keep them steady first.

Anyway, no matter how much money you make, they can only spend it with me.

After leaving this door, the people outside didn't recognize money at all.

"Is this how?"

Zheng Feng showed doubts, looked at the city walls of varying heights, then looked at the desolation in the distance, and said, "Okay, that's a misunderstanding of Brother Su."

He thought to himself and walked away again.

Su Yuan shook his head gently, glanced at the time, and immediately walked towards the inner courtyard.

It's two o'clock soon, and I don't sleep anymore and wait for sudden death.

There is also the Black Demon Castle, I hope they don’t find themselves tomorrow...

After Su Yuan returned to the inner courtyard, he immediately asked the Skeleton Lord to raise the suspension bridge, entered the room by himself, and began to set price standards in the room.

1 tael of silver corresponds to 1 iron block.

3 taels of silver correspond to 1 iron knife.

5 ts correspond to 1 copper knife.

He can only make preliminary decisions on these things. When the circular economy appears, the market will form self-regulation, and maybe don’t worry about it yourself.

It should be easier to make coins later...

"Maybe I should make some copper coins, wouldn't it be more convenient?"

Su Yuan thought.

It was not until half past four that Su Yuan set the prices of various common items in the dark world.

He yawned, put the paper on the table, and fell asleep directly.

There is still busy outside the suspension bridge, and dozens of dark creatures are using the wood in the yard to build simple houses for themselves.

What? Wood doesn't have money?

I've thought too much.

Start with five taels of silver!
Chapter completed!