Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

The five-clawed golden dragon landed on the festival stage, looking far away, taking in all the people kneeling on the ground.

This is only a small part of the people of Guiliji. There are many more people who need at least one day to reach Guili City. It takes a full five days to reach Guili City from the farthest stone gate.

However, those people could still see the vision of the Emperor's appearance and hear his words.

If there was nothing big happening in the past, the Rock King would just show up and then disappear, but today is different.

"I heard that the people who left China were all worried about the affairs of the people. The shortage of food, measuring instruments and scales was widespread. Suddenly, a young man came to me and asked me to unify the currency. I was shocked and felt like I had found a treasure. I decided to do it."

The emperor's tone was gentle, yet as heavy as a rock, and it reached the hearts of every citizen in Guiliji.

Zhu Yuncheng knelt on the ground, looking back, and saw that there was no confusion on the faces of the people. It seemed that they all understood what the emperor said.

"It seems that Zhuxie's family has done a very good job in educating the people of Guiliji. It would be great if they didn't add those two rules."

Then, a round object appeared in the emperor's hand: "Look up."

After the words were spoken, all the people in Guiliji looked up, their eyes full of burning light. No one spoke, fearing that these words would ruin the current atmosphere.

"Mora!"

Zhu Yuncheng shouted in his heart that the thing in the emperor's hand was exactly a Mora.

The Emperor continued, "The new currency is called 'Mora'. From now on, all transactions will be based on Mora. Its price is set by the Currency Bureau to facilitate transactions between the people. If you have any questions, you can go to the Currency Bureau to learn about the actual value of Mora.

This is the contract I made with you. If anyone defiles Mora, it will be considered a violation of the contract and will be punished by being eaten by the rock."

"Obey, the Emperor's order!"

Following a shout, all the people of Guiliji who were kneeling on the ground shouted out in unison: "Obey, the Emperor's order!"

The sound was so deafening that Zhu Yuncheng felt a little dazed.

After saying that, the Mora in the Emperor's hand flew out and came directly in front of Zhu Yuncheng. At the same time, the Emperor's gentle words rang in his ears: "Yuncheng, the specific work of currency promotion is left to you."

"Yuncheng, obey the emperor's order." Zhu Yuncheng stretched out his hands, put the Mora in his arms, and responded loudly.

After handing the first Mora to Zhu Yuncheng in public, the Emperor took out the Cleansing Dust Bell and told everyone that they no longer had to keep beating the drum during future sacrifices. They could just let the drum make a sound after beating it for a while. If they encountered problems that they couldn't solve in the future, they could shake the Cleansing Dust Bell and an immortal would come forward.

After saying this, the Emperor withdrew and left.

The sky and the earth became dark again.

Zhu Yuncheng was the first to stand up and said to Zhu Xie, "Go and tell them that our currency bureau will open a stall here, and people can use food and other things to exchange for Mora, and Mora to exchange for food and other things."

Zhu Xie stood up. Perhaps he had thought it through and did not refute Zhu Yuncheng.

He came to the sacrificial stage and blessed his voice with his immortal power: "We have decided to set up a currency bureau booth here. You can exchange food and other items for Mora, and you can also exchange Mora for food and other items at my booth."

The voice spread over a wide area, and the people of Guiliji who were kneeling on the ground heard these words, but they basically looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The people standing there and shouting loudly should be disciples of immortals. Ordinary people like us cannot talk to them. If we don’t talk, how can we exchange Mora?

As Zhuxie finished speaking, the students of the True Lords brought over loads of rice, pork, cloth, clothes, etc., placed them on the wooden table, and erected a wooden sign with the prices engraved on it.

"One pound of rice costs one moola, one pound of meat costs three moolas, and one piece of cloth costs five moolas..."

When the people of Guiliji looked at the words on the wooden sign, they began to understand the value of Mora.

No one would think this was unfair, because Mora was the contract the Emperor made with them.

Zhu Yuncheng saw this and thought to himself, "This is no less than the literacy rate of modern people in Shenzhou. It is also the credit of Zhu Xie's family. What a pity."

As soon as the stall was set up, Zhu Xie saw the fat man Ning Kuan come to the stall, take out a precious jade from his arms, and hand it to the student at the stall. The student also bowed to Ning Kuan, then began to examine the precious jade, and then put it on the scale to weigh it, and then shouted loudly: "One ounce of stone amber is worth one thousand Mora!"

Following the student's shout, several other students immediately began to transfer the Mora in front of them into the bag. After counting one thousand Mora, they handed them to Ning Kuan respectfully.

Ning Kuan shook these Moras and turned to leave.

Just when the people of Guiliji were still immersed in the exchange method just now, Zhu Yuncheng appeared with five Moras in his hand and shouted, "I want to exchange for a piece of cloth."

After the student saluted, he took the five Moras from Zhu Yuncheng and took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Zhu Yuncheng.

With the demonstration by Zhu Yuncheng and Ning Kuan, the people below basically understood. Those who lived closer to here went home to get their things, while those who lived farther away could only search their pockets to see if there was anything on the wooden sign that could be exchanged.

"Haha, this Mora transaction is indeed interesting." In the dark, Liu Yun and other immortals watched this scene and discussed it.

Ming Hai Zhenjun: "This Mora is only convenient for exchanging for some food and herbs. If it is used to exchange for precious stones and minerals, it will lose its function. Look, my apprentice exchanged one tael of stone amber for one thousand Mora. Compared with the two, the stone amber is easier to store."

Liu Yun was dissatisfied: "Ming Hai, do you think that every citizen of Guiliji can take out rare minerals such as amber? My apprentice told me that most of the people of Guiliji make a living by planting. In addition to eating the rice they harvest, if they want to exchange it for other things, they need to carry at least ten kilograms of rice to the market to exchange it. In addition to being tired, they also have to be prepared to get nothing in exchange. Now the price is set in Mora, so you only need to come with a dozen Mora and you can exchange anything."

Ming Hai smiled bitterly: "Master Liuyun is right!"

Looking at the group of people coming to exchange, Zhu Yuncheng thought to himself that now is the harvest season, when the circulation of barter is the highest. It is estimated that more people will come to exchange Mora tomorrow, and then these people will not be enough.

It's time to recruit people.

After the harvest season comes winter, when all things are dormant and the farmers have no way to work. It would be better to hire those farmers and hire them at the price of one mora a day. It would be a good idea to find a talented person.

“Why is there no price for salt?”

Suddenly a question caught Zhu Yuncheng's attention. He looked up and saw a group of people carrying white objects standing in front of the stall and asking.

The clothes they wore were pure white with no other patterns, and they were much taller than the surrounding Guiliji residents, making them look out of place.

"People of Heuliah, the god of salt." Zhu Yuncheng said in his heart when he saw this scene.