Chapter five hundred and fortieth chapters of the poor corner
Twelve years ago.
When Shin and Nao were only seven years old, a very unscrupulous old man once secretly photographed them lying face to face on the grass near Kanagawa.
"I knew, you didn't destroy that camera."
"You've got that drive back too?"
The two began to recall everything they had done.
"The first time I saw you, I felt..." Shen pointed to the rope tree with an innocent face: "You will definitely be easier to get along with than this stupid person."
"Huh?" Naiyang was stunned: "I have a bad personality."
"It's okay." He nodded to Xunnu: "It's hard to get along with this."
"Xu Ren is very good, but sometimes..."
Shen's eyes were very frank: "She is a typical personality who doesn't know how to learn from her."
"It seems to be true." Naoyang quietly moved his delicate body and tried to stay away from the other party: "But she can't lead me."
Such a cautious and careful look made Xun feel chilled all over.
She hugged her shoulders and shook her delicate body slightly: "You'll sleep when you sleep, what's there to show off?"
"Don't worry about her, where did we just talk about?"
"It's the time when you fall from the sky."
Xun, who has completely become a supporting role, decided to turn grief and anger into appetite.
"Boss, if you have anything that is expensive and unfilled, please bring it to me!"
"Hey, are you crazy?" The rope tree, which could not even be called a supporting role, pressed her raised little hand with a dark face.
"Boss, listen to me!"
"Don't listen to her!"
There were two completely opposite ways of getting along with each other at a dining table, which made the shop owner shook his head and sigh.
Thirteen years have passed, and the three children who often come here to eat hot pot have become the pillars of Konoha.
“It’s time to consider retirement…”
From the time he opened the store to now, he always felt that time had passed in the blink of an eye.
The owner of a hot pot restaurant in his 50s decided to stay at home to take care of his newborn grandson, Uchiha Shisui, after retirement next year.
...
Country of Rain.
Bai Jue, wearing a black background and embroidered with a red auspicious cloud windbreaker, is searching the last area.
As Shen expected, there is no base for the evil gods in the entire Rain Kingdom.
When he brought the news back to the Akatsuki organization base, the three young men who matured and their expressions relaxed.
"Kaoto, let's celebrate together!" Yahiko stretched out her hand: "It's not good for her health when she is always in the base."
After slapping off the hand, he leaned back on the sofa: "I'm only interested in money."
"Uh..." Yahiko looked at her right hand awkwardly.
Bai Jue, who is cheerful, has been integrated into the Akatsuki organization since the first day of joining.
And the ones who came to Jiaodu on the same afternoon were mostly ignored when talking about money.
Yahiko, who was the leader of the organization, was worried about this for several months.
It’s rare that there is a chance now, but the other party doesn’t appreciate it?
"It's just a matter of money and money when you keep silent..." Bai Jue, who was forced to come here, couldn't stand it anymore: "I haven't seen you go out to do a task."
"Pineapple head, do you have any objection?" Sitting again, the body leaned forward slightly: "Money is the most important thing to me."
If he had a trillion taels of age in a year, he would have redeemed himself for himself if he had a trillion taels.
Poverty is the real reason why he fell here.
Bai Jue, who was laughing in his heart, decided not to tell the truth.
The value of money during war periods will be greatly reduced.
And only when food is stable can the importance of money be reflected.
Simply put, it is a market economy that determines the value of currency.
In the past, when one hundred taels of eggs was bought, it gradually decreased with the passage of time.
Fifty taels and ten taels, or even one tael to buy an egg, are not unattainable dreams.
The true value of this trillion tael will gradually become ten trillion taels and fifty trillion taels.
Even one trillion taels are very likely.
Some people sympathize with Bai Jue, who is a little sympathetic to Kaodu, and after comparing the treatment of both parties, they found that the cost of freedom is quite high.
Before leaving the base, he sighed and said, "I think you will never make a trillion taels in your life."
When I heard it, this advice turned into a provocation.
"Strange, why do I care about this..."
When the four of them came back from going out to celebrate, he suddenly began to feel a little uneasy.
Most people don’t feel that money is becoming more and more valuable.
The reason why he didn't pay the task for three months was not because of too little money.
The B-level mission that used to be one million taels is now priced at 600,000 taels, and there are a lot of ninjas scrambling to grab it.
The Kakutu, who has lived for nearly a hundred years, was considered a peaceful period in the last second. The places where ninjas need to be used will be reduced, so the mission money will gradually decrease.
"One trillion taels..."
Thinking about it late at night, he felt that he had been fooled.
The principle of equivalent exchange is an ever-changing truth.
The value of money is given to it by mankind.
Artificially, that is...
"Damn Shin Uchiha!" Koto, who was startled from the bed in the middle of the night, was so angry that his pupils dilated and his whole body was trembling violently.
If he is not mistaken, the more he lives in peacetime, the less likely he will be to earn a trillion taels.
I earn 100 million taels today, and maybe it will become 80 million taels tomorrow.
Even a speed of 100 million a day will take twenty-seven and a half years.
If all these years were peaceful...
I can’t see the corners of hope, but I only feel my future is pitch black.
If time could go back, he only hoped that when he was in the Kingdom of Fire, he would not tear off the reward worth 700 million taels.
...
"Ah squirt~" Shen, who sneezed, squinted his eyes and looked at the first beam of sunlight that shot through the window.
"It's dawn?" After turning on the desk lamp in a daze, he looked at the calendar hanging on the wall.
On the 10th, head to the Kingdom of Fire to meet Daming.
No. 11, deal with the issue of Lei Zhiguo Branch.
No. 12, try on the Royal God Robe.
On the 13th, he signed a treaty to divide the sea areas with the envoy of the Kingdom of Water.
On the 14th, he presided over the second transport spacecraft landing on the moon.
The small words that were full of signs were so shocked that he jumped out of bed and washed up instantly.
Yesterday was Konoha's fourth generation Naruto, and he could spend his day leisurely.
"Sheng, this is so early today?" Qingzi, who was still cooking breakfast, rarely saw him in a hurry: "Wait for fifteen minutes..."
"I won't wait, I'll set off now." Shin picked up the Uchiha round fan hanging in the living room: "I'll go to the Land of Thunder when I come back from the Land of Fire."
"Even if that's the case, breakfast will have to be..." Qingzi lowered his right hand holding the spatula.
Shen, who was still here last second, has now disappeared without a trace.
"Ahh..." Zhijian came over yawning: "What are you doing in the early morning, this guy?"
“I’m on a business trip.”
"oh."
The speed of the god of the God of Fortune is not as good as any means of transportation.
But now, it represents the entire Konoha.
Taking a guard when going out is the lowest standard.
Like the days when we came and went smoothly, we finally came to an end.
Chapter completed!