According to the detailed calculations made by the wandering wizard not long ago, Zheng Qing should have paid fifty jade coins, or five hundred standard talismans, for the amulet he purchased today.
You can have an interest-free account, or you can repay the loan with a physical mortgage without discount.
Thinking about it privately, these terms are not so unacceptable.
Zheng Qing tried his best to read the information on the deed, despite his head being dizzy from the stimulation of alcohol.
This is not a simple matter.
Some of the terms in the contract are difficult to pronounce, and the formulas mixed in are even more confusing.
But the numbers therein are generally correct.
Zheng Qing murmured in his heart, feeling that he should not be too timid in this situation.
"Then, just sign here." He repeated in a low voice, took the black quill pen handed to him by the wandering wizard, and planned to sign.
A hand stretched out from the side and roughly grabbed the tuft of hair on the top of the quill.
The black quill screamed in pain and twisted violently.
It's Xiao Xiao.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Qing quickly let go of the quill in his hand, trying to end the noise.
The wandering wizard also looked at the watermelon-headed boy.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked in a tone of hatred: "Are you going to sign directly like this?"
Zheng Qing scratched his temples, his eyes a little confused.
He felt that the sooner this kind of thing ended, the better.
Moreover, there should be nothing else that needs to be added...
"Have you understood the terms of the contract?" Xiao Xiao asked his question.
Zheng Qing coughed twice, shook his head slightly, and asked dryly: "Do you understand?"
"That's why I grabbed your quill." The short boy grabbed the black quill and squeezed it hard in the palm of his hand, completely ignoring the neat feathers on both sides of the pen barrel being pinched to pieces: "A few minutes ago we
We just talked about this issue...Be careful when signing a contract!"
Yes!
Zheng Qing suddenly realized it and turned to look at the wandering mage: "Your terms are too complicated. We are just a small business, so there is no need for such trouble."
The wandering mage raised his head in surprise.
Before he could speak, Zheng Qing immediately looked at Xiao Xiao: "Do you have a new contract?"
"I always bring a few copies." The short boy nodded with satisfaction, took out a piece of burnt yellow parchment from his pocket, spread it on the bar, and a smile appeared on his face: "This is the Umbrella Certification
, a debt contract in a standard format that only requires both parties to sign and fill in the specific debt figures... very simple... and authoritative."
"You don't trust me?!" The wandering wizard stopped his smile and asked in a deep tone.
This sentence sounded extremely familiar to Zheng Qing.
"Routine...it's just routine. Don't think too much about it." Xiao Xiao answered him with a smile.
This sentence also sounded familiar. Zheng Qing touched his nose, but made no sound.
"It's hard for me to do the accounting with you guys like this!" The wandering wizard muttered reluctantly as he signed: "The standard contract of the Witch Union is incompatible with my contract, and it can easily cause accounting troubles."
"Why are you doing the accounting?" Xiao Xiao was still a witness to the contract. He signed his name and shook his head: "Everyone knows the nature of this store..."
Zheng Qing laughed and said nothing during the signing process.
A flash of fire flashed.
The wandering wizard looked at the green smoke lingering in the sky above the small cluster of ashes, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he couldn't wait to send several young wizards downstairs.
But Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao did not feel relaxed at all.
"Are we going to help them back like this?" Feeling the heavy pressure on his shoulders, Zheng Qing shouted in despair: "Please! We are wizards!!"
He vaguely heard the bones in his body groan in pain.
"Do you know the levitating spell?" Xiao Xiao tilted his head to support Fatty Xin's huge body. His glasses were squeezed a little crookedly, but his tone was still calm.
"No." Zheng Qing replied a little frustrated.
"Can you draw a flying charm?" Xiao Xiao asked with great effort, trying hard to move Xin's head off his shoulder.
"No way." Zheng Qing moved in the stairwell dejectedly, being careful not to let Zhang Jixin's big feet step on him.
"Then why do you dare to say that you are a wizard?!" Xiao Xiao finally lost his calm expression and said angrily.
"I feel like..." Zheng Qing hummed weakly.
"Do you need help?" The wandering wizard stood beside the two of them, holding up his own goblet, sipping the 'Golden Years', and asked with a pleasant smile.
"Really?" Zheng Qing exclaimed in surprise: "I mean...of course I need help! Thank you so much!"
The wandering wizard stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a tall multi-armed waiter quietly appeared beside a few people.
"Help these two gentlemen back to the dormitory," the wandering wizard ordered.
The multi-armed waiter smiled and nodded, stretched out two arms from his side, each picked up a drunk man, and walked downstairs with ease.
Zheng Qing breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Before he could express his endless gratitude to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's next words made him re-understand the darkness of the wizarding world.
"There is a discount for customers with deposit cards... Just charge a standard talisman." The wandering wizard smiled and raised the big book under his arm, and asked friendly: "Do you need to pay the customer's account?!"
Zheng Qing was speechless for a long time.
"No credit!" He pulled out his gray cloth bag with some annoyance, which contained several standard talismans.
"Chenghui!" The wandering wizard took a meditation charm with a smile, and spoke with great grace: "If you need anything, please just ask... Wandering Bar can always provide you with the most considerate service."
"Is your surname O'Brien or Karen?" Zheng Qing rubbed his shoulders and looked at the store with suspicion.
These two surnames belong to two famous vampire families in the wizarding world.
Zheng Qing felt that he had sufficient reasons to doubt the identity of the wandering wizard.
The shopkeeper sent them downstairs with a smile and did not answer this somewhat offensive question.
"I'm so stupid, really." When he went downstairs, Zheng Qing raised his eyes with some confusion, looked at the candles floating on the roof of the bar hall, and muttered: "I just know that this old wizard has always had bad intentions.
He's trying to trick me. I didn't know he would even give me a foot payment..."
"But you didn't refuse either!" Xiao Xiao blocked his subsequent complaints a little impatiently.
"Did you know that he would charge?" Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao steadily, his tone full of suspicion.
"Yeah." The watermelon-headed boy stretched his arms and pressed his legs as if nothing had happened, releasing the fatigue caused by the high-intensity pressure in a short period of time.
"Then why didn't you remind me!" Zheng Qing asked angrily.
"First, after several dangers, you still so easily agreed to the suggestion of a 'dark wizard'. I think I need to teach you a lesson that is not too big or too small."
Zheng Qing sighed, feeling that this sentence was very reasonable.
"Secondly, I'm too lazy to drag these two idiots such a long way."
Zheng Qing tilted his head at Xigua and felt that this was the main reason why he didn't remind him.
"Third, even if I warned him that there would be a fee, would you refuse this help?"
Zheng Qing silently dusted off the dust on his robe, tilted his head with a guilty conscience, and said nothing.