Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

Before Fu Shi knew it, it was New Year's Day. Fu Shi felt that the daytime passed very quickly, perhaps because there was nothing interesting to do during the day.

Fu Shi lay in the auditorium of St. Freya, looking at the skylight above his head, his hand unconsciously touching the mask at his waist.

"Tsk, I kind of miss her... Wait! Was this all part of your plan? Giving me the mask and then sneaking away, just to make me miss you... How insidious..."

"What are you saying, Master?"

"It's nothing, we were just set up... How's the venue setup?"

"The lanterns are all hung up, Kiana's virtual projection is ready, and the children's New Year's money... New Year's money..."

Fu Kun patted his pocket, then looked around, and then leaned close to Fu Shi's ear.

"Sister Hua said that we have to pay for the red envelopes ourselves, and we can't use virtual currency, it has to be real money. But we haven't touched real money in a long time... How about you give me some, Master?"

Fu Shi patted his pockets, then shrugged.

"I can change my virtual account balance myself, so what do I need physical currency for? Although it's suppressed now and I can't modify it without leaving a trace, I still don't need physical money... wait a minute..."

Fu Shi searched his body and then took out a whole silver ingot and stuffed it into Fu Kun's hand.

"This is all I have on me, and it's silver from the Ming Dynasty."

"This isn't enough..."

"Look me in the eye and say that again? This is a whole silver ingot. Even if you cut it up and used it to make dozens of red envelopes, you could still make them, right?"

“Master, you are of a higher generation. Logically speaking, apart from Ellie and Brother Jie, who are senior figures from the previous civilization, everyone present should receive a red envelope from you. Fu Heng and I should also give one, and Young Master should actually give one too…”

Before Fu Kun could finish speaking, Fu Shi already had a headache. He went to the window and looked outside; almost everyone had arrived. Theresa hadn't just called them all. Many Valkyries from Destiny who had nowhere to go for the New Year had all been summoned by Theresa. Fu Shi estimated that he'd have to give out at least three or four hundred red envelopes today…

"Master, Sister Hua said that you don't need to give anything to people you don't know. Although many of those Valkyries are your fans, but..."

"Here, it's not a big deal. Otherwise, people will think I can't afford it."

As she spoke, Fu Shi glanced at her virtual account. Since she had been suppressed, she hadn't touched it; any touch now would be detected by Fu Hua and Kiana. After all, Fu Shi only needed to make a few moves to trigger a financial crisis.

"Only tens of thousands? And that's not enough to change anything. Even if I bring it up, it won't be enough to go around... I, the dignified second-in-command of Heavenly Mandate... no, I, the dignified first-in-command of Heavenly Mandate, only have this little bit of money..."

Fu Shi sighed, walked out of the auditorium, looked around, and quickly locked onto his target.

Fu Shi rushed to Bronya's side and gently tapped her twice.

"Bronya, get me some knives music."

"what?"

"USD, I don't have any physical currency to send red envelopes."

"...Counterfeiting currency is illegal, and Bronya won't help you."

"If you don't tell me, how will anyone know? Besides, isn't what you made real?"

Bronya hesitated for a moment, but still refused the talisman.

“Bronya wouldn’t use her powers to forge things, and you can also use something other than currency as a red envelope to send out.”

"Something other than currency? Like?"

"hair!"

Fu Kun suddenly darted between the two people. Fu Shi didn't react much, but it startled Bronya.

"The owner can wrap the hair in a red envelope, and then..."

"Stop talking!"

Fu Shi instantly covered Fu Kun's mouth and pulled her aside.

"You should probably talk less next time..."

"I was just giving you advice, Master..."

"Forget it, let's use the old method. We should have enough time."

"What old method?"

“Otto’s legacy… he still has a lot of stock in the warehouse. I didn’t tell Theresa, so I’m the only one who knows about it right now. Consider this my bonus…”