Dingdang Ears jumped up and down at Xiao Xiao's feet, trying to attract the young wizard's attention: "I think we should take some time to discuss the corpse-eating beetle transaction... How about this Saturday? I can take it with you.
When the samples come to the school, you can confirm the specific time and we can confirm the specific location. How about that?"
Earlier, after Jingle Ears proposed to the wizard the idea of trading corpse beetles for little mice, the black cat and the short wizard wearing glasses hid aside and whispered for a long time.
It thought they were just discussing the deal, but unexpectedly, after the man and the cat bit their ears, they left him and went about their own business. The black cat got in front of the group of big kittens and began to give an impassioned speech.
He also walked up to a certain cat and stuffed a small pill into their mouth; and the short wizard wearing glasses went even further. He hid directly in front of a catalpa tree nearby and seemed to have completely forgotten about negotiating a deal with it.
Now, he finally seized the opportunity to get in front of the short wizard, and Dingdang's ears never mentioned the deal. After all, in his opinion, it was a good idea to exchange his excess corpse beetles for the little mice that the wizards had.
A win-win thing.
But in the eyes of Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao, this win-win situation needs to be enclosed in double quotation marks - after all, selling rats is where they make most of their money. Although the market for corpse-eating beetles exists in theory, on the one hand, they have not done any concrete work.
According to the investigation, the market size and market conditions are not clear; moreover, if mice are exchanged for beetles, no matter how the exchange is done, they will lose part of their profits.
This is difficult for young wizards to accept.
For them, the best solution is to use Xiao Xiao's needle-sized diamonds to exchange for the corpse-eating beetles in Dingdang Er's hands, so that they can throw away the diamonds they don't need in exchange for a large number of corpse-eating beetles.
No need to lose your own mice.
But for Dingdang Ears, this plan is not so perfect - although it can harvest some shiny little stones, it cannot complete the task assigned by its ancestors. Which is more important is difficult to weigh.
choose.
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Hearing the shouting of Dingdang's ears, Xiao Xiao, who was chatting with Lin Guo, lowered his head and looked at Mr. Mouse who was wearing clothes.
"What?" He blinked, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of what the mouse just said.
"I mean, should we take some time..." Dingdang'er Er thought that Xiao Xiao really didn't understand, so he planned to repeat what he said again.
Before it could finish speaking, Xiao Xiao waved his hand and interrupted it.
"Why are you telling me this?" The wizard took out the notebook from under his left arm, changed its direction, and put it under his right arm. Then he pointed at the black cat not far away with his left hand and said in a tone of voice:
He seemed a little confused: "Where is the boss? What's the use of discussing with me?"
"Gah?" Dingdang Er'er paused and blinked his small mung bean-sized eyes: "Didn't the book say that a real boss would ****, hold a notebook, and then point out the country with a quill pen?"
"Where did you see these messy things?" Xiao Xiao shook his head, raised his hand to wave, and called to the black cat not far away: "Are you done? Come here after you are done, the mouse is looking for you!"
The black cat, who had just held a mobilization meeting and commendation meeting for the cats, heard this and raised his tail. Shi Shiran walked over. Poseidon and the little ragdoll cat followed behind in small steps.
"What's the matter?" The black cat walked up to the clothed mouse, raised his chin and asked.
Dingdang Ears felt the shadow cast by the black cat, and suddenly felt that he was a little shorter. In addition, the two eager little things on the left and right of the black cat added a bit of deterrence. It couldn't help but shrink back.
He stuttered and repeated his proposal.
"This week?" The black cat raised his paw and plucked his ears, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "I'm afraid not this week."
This was the plan that he and Xiao Xiao had discussed before: don’t rush into negotiations first, delay it for a while, and wait until the Exorcist Hunting Team has investigated the market size and market situation of corpse-eating beetles before starting to negotiate a deal with the mice; think about it from another angle
, this is also an effective way to put pressure on negotiating opponents and gain greater leverage - but the delaying action cannot be done too bluntly. If the guests are driven away, then the gain will outweigh the loss.
"Don't you guys have holidays on Saturdays and Sundays? I know that wizards have Saturdays and Sundays off!" Dingdang Ears bravely took a step forward, raised his head and raised his voice slightly: "I read a lot, you can't lie to me!"
Who has the patience to lie to you about a mouse?
The corners of Black Cat's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head, his two red eyes unblinking. Before he could think of something nice to say, Xiao Xiao, who was next to him, took over and explained to Mr. Mouse.
"He has tasks arranged by the school on Saturday night, and we have a regular class meeting on Sunday night." Dr. Xiao Da opened his notebook, turned to the calendar page, pointed to the dense circles and handwriting on it, and explained to Mr. Mouse.
Said: "Not only do I have no time this weekend, I'm afraid I won't have much time in the next few weeks... It's the fifteenth week of school now, hey, there's Christmas in the middle of the seventeenth week, and there's the annual school winter hunt in the next three days.
Activities, the 18th week will be New Year’s Day, and we have to prepare for the final review, because the school will be closed on the 19th week to arrange review and exams.”
"It's fully arranged." The black cat looked at the days marked in red and nodded sadly.
Dingdang Ears obviously didn't look at the calendar very often. Facing the red and green colors, various lines, symbols and words on the notebook, it was as if he was reading a book from heaven, and his pair of mung bean eyes soon turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes.
"Isn't there still the sixteenth week? You didn't count the sixteenth week just now, right?" Lin Guo next to him seemed to have discovered something, twirling his fingers and yelling.
Black Cat and Xiao Xiao turned around at the same time and glared at him fiercely. The little wizard was so frightened that he immediately raised his hands and blocked his mouth.
"Yeah, what about the sixteenth week? It's next week, we can make an appointment to meet next week." The mosquito-repellent incest in Dingdang's ears slowly disappeared, and the thoughts that were disturbed by the doctor seemed to be sorted out again.
The black cat sighed heavily.
"Next weekend is the winter solstice, and the almanac says that you have to eat dumplings, sleep in bed, and not go out." Xiao smiled without changing his expression, talking nonsense about unfounded customs, and tapped the quill in his hand on the calendar.
From a certain perspective, the doctor is not talking nonsense.
Because next week’s weekend is indeed the winter solstice.
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