The night talk in dormitory 403 lasted for a long time on Saturday night.
Zheng Qing told his companions about tonight's seven deadly sins assessment and the wizard wearing a crow mask who appeared in the parade; Xiao Xiao talked about the difficulties encountered in planning the parade; Fatty Xin analyzed the recent public opinion in newspapers and schools
atmosphere; Dylan reported some voices within the Parliament under the moon.
Zheng Qing could not remember when the night talk ended.
He had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.
When I opened my eyes in the morning and reached for the pillow, I was horrified to realize that I had forgotten to put the nightmare doll and amulet away last night.
Soon, he realized that he didn't have a nightmare last night either!
"now it's right."
While doing morning classes - due to special circumstances, he has been doing morning classes on the balcony these days - Xiao Xiao and the young public-funded students analyzed: "Last night's parade allowed those who should vent, those who wanted to vent, and those who could vent, to
You’ve all vented your feelings completely... for a while, no one will be able to torment you anymore.”
Then he noticed Zheng Qing's eager expression and immediately added: "But you still have to wear the invisibility charm for a while... The next week will be critical. Judging from the divination results, the storm should gradually subside... at least by next week
You have to keep a low profile like this for a whole weekend."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing sighed slightly disappointedly. He took one last look at the laughing and playing crowd outside the window, then left the balcony and returned to the dormitory.
In front of the desk, Dr. Xiao Da was grabbing a quill and sketching on a piece of parchment.
"What are you doing?" The young public student noticed that the messy numbers on the parchment did not seem to be the content of arithmetic and divination.
"Settling accounts."
Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and replied calmly: "A total of 3,165 straw men were sold in the store last week. After deducting taxes and fees, the total operating income was 500 golden beans... Then
After deducting the cost of the grass-tenders, the net profit is four hundred golden beans...including 50% dividends from Qingqiu Mansion..."
"etc."
The more Zheng Qing listened, the more uncomfortable he became. At this moment, he finally couldn't help it and interrupted: "Why are there still dividends from Qingqiu Mansion? Give them such a high dividend!"
"Isn't the dividend from Qingqiu Mansion your dividend?" The fat wizard's sour voice came from behind: "Or do you want to do some tricks on the account and build a small treasury?"
Zheng Qing ignored the convulsing fat man.
Xiao Xiao tilted his head and glanced at him: "Oh, I haven't had time to tell you about this yet. Our store and Qingqiu Mansion do the grass-selling business together. Otherwise, just relying on our connections and production capacity,
It is impossible to supply thousands of straw men in such a short period of time... Therefore, according to the previous agreement, half of the net profit from selling the straw men this time belongs to Qingqiu Mansion."
Then, he lowered his head again and continued to sketch on the parchment: "Well, this alone will increase the store's revenue by two hundred golden beans. There are ten heads of the Knights of Forgiveness, and each person can get twenty golden beans."
...Say more, don’t say too much, and say a lot less. You can make money much faster than helping people with their homework.”
"As for you," after the doctor finished sketching, he nodded slightly: "You should be able to divide fifty golden beans this time... Will you roll this gold into the store's capital reserve, or take it out for use?"
Fifty golden beans are equivalent to five jade coins, which is equivalent to half a year's scholarship for publicly funded students.
While Zheng Qing was numb, he was also a little puzzled: "Isn't there twenty golden beans for each person? Why are there thirty more? Who gave it to me?"
"No one gives it to you. The extra thirty pills are cost expenses...your authorized income." As he spoke, the doctor took out a few pieces of parchment from the drawer: "Hey...this business is Qingqiu
The mansion and the squad leader will take the lead, I will give some ideas, Fatty, Dylan, the elders and others will assist...and you will be responsible for providing the authorization letter."
power of attorney.
Zheng Qing flipped through the pieces of parchment in front of him and felt that he would no longer be surprised - in these materials, he granted d&k the right to use his name to make a straw man, and agreed to the cooperation between d&k and Qingqiu Mansion.
Give Hank the authority to keep accounts and file taxes, sign purchase and sale contracts, etc.
Looking at the familiar signatures on the parchment, Zheng Qing felt very embarrassed. Those authorization letters were originally provided by him when he went to the office to collect the letterheads for his companions, but unexpectedly they were used by them to do so many strange things.
Strange things.
"Is there anything else you are hiding from me?" The young public student shook the parchment in his hand and looked deeply at the short wizard in front of him.
"It should be gone for the time being." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and said expressionlessly: "But you...do you have anything else to hide from all of us?"
Zheng Qing stretched out his fingers, picked out his ears, and laughed to avoid the topic.
A rustling sound came from behind.
Looking back, Fatty Xin was struggling to put on his robe.
"Why did you get up so early today!" Zheng Qing took out his pocket watch and looked at the time in surprise. It was not yet 7:30 in the morning: "At this time, you are still asleep even during class!"
The fat man hummed and put on his robe: "Didn't the doctor say that the account has been settled? I'm going to the store to collect my bonus...there are twenty golden beans! Are you going?"
Zheng Qing only hesitated for a second.
"Go together, go together."
He skillfully applied an invisibility charm on his body.
The campus was extremely quiet in the morning on weekends. Last night's celebration consumed so much of everyone's energy that Zheng Qing was heartbroken when he was walking on the street because he wasted an invisibility charm.
But when they returned to school after collecting the money, there were obviously many more people on the street.
Zheng Qing hung a new invisibility charm and walked cautiously between Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin, carefully looking at the young wizards passing by.
Everyone was so polite and well-behaved, as if the figures he saw yelling and burning grass the night before were all hallucinations after he was possessed by the devil.
"The mask is such a good thing." The young public-funded student murmured thoughtfully.
Wearing a mask, everyone can vent their emotions freely and participate in the carnival ceremony; taking off the mask, everyone is a polite and civilized person again.
"What is Nicholas doing?" The fat wizard's curious voice interrupted the boy's thoughts.
When they came back to their senses, the three of them were already standing in front of a narrow table on the street. Nicholas and several strange wizards were standing behind the table. Beside the table was a big roll-up sign with the words 'Please give me a roll'. The words "frog".
Seeing his classmates, the pony-tailed wizard seemed to want to hide, but immediately he gritted his teeth and walked out from behind the table, holding a petition in his hand.
"Please pay attention to the living conditions of the wizards in the North District," he said as if he didn't know a few of them, speaking quickly and sincerely: "The wizards in the North District are also members of the alliance, but the wizards in the North District have not received corresponding magic education. Rights...'Give me a frog', give voice to younger wizards in the North End, the North End needs everyone's support!"
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