Royal Gold Magistrate

"Look at Blake, we can help when we are neighbors, and the cleverness will come. Last time I came back to see me with a gift. If you have someone who is half-hearted, you won't be like this..."

The wife chattered on and on, bragging about the neighbor's kindness.

Walter was lost in thought.

Asking a friend for help is a bit embarrassing to be honest, especially a friend who is very successful.

But on second thought.

Although the friend's success is heartbreaking, the nagging of the stinky woman is even more lethal.

After struggling for a long time, Walter said weakly: "I'll go find him tomorrow...don't worry about it, let's go cook."

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The next day, in the inner city cafe.

Walter and Blake sat next to each other.

Walter was still wearing his usual tattered clothes, and he looked extraordinarily prim while sitting in the luxurious King Buck Cafe.

The people around are all well-dressed and calm.

Elegant conversation came from the ears, and it could be heard vaguely that they were talking about something remarkable.

Longtime friend Blake squinted at him with a small smile on his face.

After the two cups of coffee came to the table, Black said, "You're lucky today. You can still find me while I'm at home. Usually I'm busy with clients outside, so I rarely have time."

Walter smiled shyly: "You... are you doing this well now?"

"So-so, now is a good time to catch up." Blake took a sip of coffee, narrowing his eyes slightly as if savoring the aroma of the coffee, "We made some money when the Holy City was in turmoil, and later the people of Dajing Do you want to start a project in the holy city?"

"I took advantage of some money in my hand and bought a lot of sand, gravel and wood in one go, and now the business is doing well. Others eat meat, and I can drink soup along with it."

The city is full of projects, how much wood will it cost, and how much money will it earn?

With bitterness in his heart, Walter picked up the coffee and took a sip.

It's just that the entrance was choked up immediately, and an extremely bitter and slightly sour taste spread in the mouth, but fortunately, he suppressed it and swallowed it.

The taste is very bad...

Seeing this, Blake joked, "Not good?"

Walter said in a muffled voice: "This is too bitter, and it's so sour."

"You, you really have no taste, the life of the poor! This is the coffee brought by the great scene, and the emperor drinks it. Now the upper class people in the Holy City drink the bitterest, neither bitter nor drink!" Blake turned towards the back of the counter He beckoned, "Some milk and sugar."

A jug of milk and a jug of sugar were immediately brought up.

Blake picked up the sugar bowl and milk jug and slammed it into his coffee mug.

Walter said speechlessly: "Aren't you classy, ​​how can you add sugar?"

"Grass, I don't like drinking it when it's so bitter, but I can't afford it now!" Black said, pushing the sugar bowl over. "I'm on the line with Master Hope now. People in the same circle drink this bitter drink. Is it appropriate for me to add sugar?"

Walter was surprised: "You even know Hope, isn't that an ordinary person?"

"That's right!" Black smiled triumphantly, "Now we know a lot of high-level people and know a lot of things. He is good if he is rich, and his horizons are broad. It's not like before. It's useless to lie down there."

"But to be honest, I'm pretty fucking tired. You say that I'm working on a project, running back and forth every day, eating big meals and drinking big drinks in black and white, and looking for women in different ways. I'm tired... My whole body is sick."

Facing the invisible pretense of his old friend, Walter lowered his head deeply.

"Okay, let's talk about you. Usually you don't like to talk, but this time you took the initiative to find me, there must be something wrong, right?"

Walter nodded: "There's something...you know that new houses have been built in the slums, right? We're across the street from the opposite community, and now we can't get a house. The main reason is that the family wants their children to go to the school opened by Dajing. You are very capable now, is there any way to help me change my household registration on the yellow book?"

When Blake heard it, he was happy.

"You have found the right person. I got all the materials for the houses in the community. This small matter is naturally easy to handle, but do you have money?"

"We are both friends, you still want money, isn't it just..."

"Stop!" Black said with a straight face, "You boy, you deserve to be poor! Do you understand business? And I don't want to charge you money. This money is for you to manage other people."

"I'm helping you, and you won't be happy to ask for money! If we hadn't known each other for more than 20 years and were neighbors, I would be too lazy to talk to you!"

Walter was ashamed: "I didn't mean that, of course I would like to spend money, but you know I don't have that much..."

"At the beginning of the turmoil, you told me to grab money and you didn't do it! You have read the points by yourself, but pretended, and now you can't even live in a house." Black taught without hesitation, "You said you still What kind of book do you want to study? Either finish the book well, or be a hooligan like me, and if the hooligans do well, they can be cleansed."

"Now I can't go up or down, and I haven't caught anything. I said you have to choose one of the two ends of the road! What do you mean by standing in the middle? It's a dead wood that can't be carved!"

"What... what is it?" Water said eagerly.

Originally he was scolded by his friend, but he didn't dare to look up, but the other party spoke a foreign language inexplicably, which really confused him.

"This is a big scene, and the upper class people are mixing their words now! Do you understand, you have studied."

Walter's face was hot, and he said angrily: "Are you going to help me? I came here today to listen to your lesson?"

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, it hurts my feelings too much." Black knocked on the table, "Just tell me how much money you can give?"

"About ten silver coins."

"Hehe! I can't tell, you can save quite a bit, but ten silver coins are a bit short..." Black thought.

"Ten coins are not enough! Isn't it just a change of household registration?"

"Stop making trouble, it's not a matter of changing your household registration, the house in his hands will also be sold to you!"

"Isn't the house given away for free?"

"Yeah, I gave it to someone else, but I didn't give it to you! If someone got it, it's a pick-up, so you have to spend money to buy it!" Black explained, "And let me tell you, the person who got the house also has a real estate certificate , the address on your household registration must match the address on the real estate certificate, so that your child can go to school, otherwise it will not work."

"Otherwise, you'd be foolish to be a big-time person. The school is so big and has many benefits. Too many people want to find loopholes to get in, and people are on guard."

Walter was dumbfounded. Originally, it simply meant changing the records in the yellow book, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

"Then...what if the money is not enough?"

"Well... so, I'll help you make up for it. Don't you want to work? You can just pay me back in the future." Black said lightly, "But there is another problem. When the yellow book was made here in the holy city, you You didn't write it down with your wife, did you?"

"We are husband and wife, we must have recorded it together, what's wrong?"

"Tsk! This is not working again! Others will see the problem, and the child will definitely not be able to go to school. And if two people correct at the same time, you will have to spend double the money."

"I... stupid! Why is it so difficult?" Walter was about to go crazy in his heart.

Just because I live in the wrong place, just because I live across the street, there are so many obstacles in my life!

When the old Pope was there, a wall separated the poor from the rich. Now that Dajingren came, he only used a piece of paper, as if erecting an invisible wall in his life!

Even the fucking bricks are saved!

"Don't worry, I'll think about it again." Blake was thinking, drawing circles with his fingers on the edge of the coffee cup.

After a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said, "How about...you should divorce your wife."

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