Like thinking of something, he said righteously: "you didn't want a salary at the beginning. What should I do?"
Jiang Wuwei pulled out the corners of his mouth and turned his eyes.
I thought that in order to stay with Gu Xingzhi, I promised to be a national teacher for Gu xingjue in Cloud City.
I didn't expect to be put forward by Gu xingjue today.
"Then why do you give me thirty Liang salary?"
"I'm afraid you don't have money. The salary of 32 per month is equivalent to the income of ordinary people for half a year. You can eat and drink these silver alone."
What Gu xingjue said is called a righteous man.
Jiang Wuwei almost laughed angrily.
He doesn't want to think that there are hundreds of people in the Guoshi family. He can eat and drink all by himself. I'm afraid these three Liang silver gifts are not enough for the daily food of the Guoshi family.
At the thought of this, Jiang Wuxu's mouth twitched wildly.
How did he find that the people around him were more than two?
"What can you do if I ask you three liang of silver?" asked Jiang Wuxu.
Gu xingjue was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuwei would ask this question.
After thinking about it, it seems that I don't know what these silver can do?
He has no idea about money.
This is mainly because he has lived in the Imperial Palace since he was a child. Although he has worked hard and is afraid that he will be killed in the deep palace one day by a traitor, as an emperor, he has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. Where has he suffered from civilians?
Where do you know what use three Liang is for the people, the whole palace, or yourself?
Buy a dress?
But his clothes were brought back from the western regions, which is said to be hard to find.
Even a small brush is made of jade.
Seeing Gu xingjue's distress, Jiang Wuwei shrugged his shoulders slightly: "so, do you think my three Liang can support these people? What's more, I want to raise little guys in the future. Do you think it's enough just these three Liang silver?"
Jiang Wuwei's three and five sentences are inseparable from Gu Xingzhi. Gu xingjue's heart is like holding a fire.
But he had already acquiesced to the two of them in his heart, so when he heard about his brother's future life, Gu xingjue didn't say a word and sent orders directly, which increased Jiang Wuwei's monthly salary hundreds of times.
Jiang Wuxu stared at Gu xingjue with a smile. Gu xingjue felt a little hairy in his heart.
From small to large, he looked at only two people.
One is his third brother, Liubai.
Another is Jiang Wuwei!
Purple eyes are like vast stars, mysterious, noble and dangerous.
Like a black hole, as long as you enter, it will leave you with no return.
He coughed twice and covered his mouth with his hand: "I came to tell you something this time."
Gu Xingzhi regained his solemnity, while Jiang Wuwei turned into a paralyzed face.
One sat on the Dragon chair and the other leaned casually against the table.
"The desert is suddenly windy and sandstorm. The desert is also the only way to our Yuncheng. The messenger also said that the tribute may be delayed this time..."
Then a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Wuwei, as if asking for advice.
Jiang Wuxu pondered, then walked slowly to the middle of the room, walked back and forth several times, and said in a low voice: "maybe something unexpected will happen to this tribute."
Gu xingjue nodded in agreement and told the whole story: "in fact, Yuncheng was very powerful before. It can be said that it can be compared with Penglai now, but later, because of the failure of a battle and the death of his father, Yuncheng was at a low point."