"Fried meat pie, if you like it, you can come eat it every day for one cent each." Xu Sheng led the two towards the supply point, "Earlier, the ten notes we withdrew from the Money Exchange, each could buy a million of the pies you just ate. Though generally, if you subscribe for a year, there's a discount."
Novica and Sakara were utterly shocked, instantly grasping the concept of so-called high denomination currency. A million of those meat pies they just ate could already be considered a reward for their soldiers.
"What do you need so much money for?" Sakara, due to his background, could clearly understand the value of currency. Once he had a comparison, he understood just how much money Xu Sheng had withdrawn earlier. It wasn't a small sum.
