There was no one in sight outside.
"Of course."
"This is the military's biggest source of income. Otherwise, what good would the little spiritual energy we dig out from mining be?"
"For a long time in history, humanity has always used grain as a general equivalent. When grain became abundant, it lost its status as a base currency and a general equivalent. However, social and economic circulation still requires a general equivalent, so spirits, as well as other precious metals and treasures, were used as supplements."
Another veteran started to introduce himself.
Chu Yao knew him. His surname was Dong. He used to be the gatekeeper of the school library. He always wore reading glasses and read an unknown book.
Everyone calls him Uncle Dong.
Chu Yao did not expect that Mr. Dong, who looked unremarkable in the school, seemed to have remarkable attainments in economics.
To be fair, most instructors in martial arts schools cannot explain these principles clearly.
But, since you have such a level, why would you be willing to be a library administrator?
Isn't this a waste of resources?
Moreover, he is different from the lame man.
Uncle Dong has all his limbs intact and is in good spirits. Although he looks a little old and has gray hair, he is in very good spirits and has great physical strength.
After walking such a long distance, some students were physically exhausted, but he didn't feel any pressure at all.
I...fuck?
At this moment, Chu Yao suddenly thought of an important event that was glossed over in history books, and then he was completely stunned.
Jiang Hong, this old fox!
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