(I'm incompetent as a copywriter, so I'll just make do with it…)
The Eighth Prince: How much is eleven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan?
Creditor: It means eleven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of silver.
The Eighth Prince (heaved a sigh of relief): Oh, so little.
Creditor: According to historical records, selling a meat bun only costs one penny. So to earn 11,999 taels of silver, you have to buy 11,990 * 1,000 meat buns.
The Eighth Prince: #￥#￥@%—(foaming...)
Creditor (compassionately): But it doesn't matter. Seeing how pitiful you are, you can give me ten cents for washing a piece of clothing and twenty cents for cooking a meal. It's more cost-effective.
The Eighth Prince burst into tears of gratitude.
Translated, this book tells the story of a poor prince who was forced to travel to modern times and work as a cow, a horse, and a valet in a shady family. He also acted as a little shoujun, talked about love, and spent his honeymoon.
Ps! This is a time-traveling story from ancient times to the present day~Those who want to take a detour~
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