Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Watching Jack disappear into the sky smoothly, the displeasure on Ansair's face gradually changed, and finally he was frozen in a state of dumbfounding.

"You..." He wanted to tell his friend not to be so impulsive in the future, but after struggling for a while, he said, "Thank you."

When Jack said the last sentence, Ansair's thoughts on how to deal with Jack had completely changed——

As a "declared war", how could he not be impulsive?Otherwise, I'm sorry for Jack's rhetoric.

It's just that he should be impulsive if he wants to be impulsive.

Ernest, who was really hands-on, spread his hands indifferently: "It's too inefficient to report to the guards, just throw him out from here, anyway, the school's protective cover can't prevent it from inside."

Ansair instinctively thought that Ernest's "doesn't prevent the inside" meant "the people inside would not be prevented from going out", not "the people inside would not be injured when they pass through the protective cover".

Ernest smiled suddenly: "Even if you don't do it at all, Al, you will do it."

Ansair pursed his lips, and after a while, he said solemnly: "There are rumors about Her Majesty's family, as citizens of Orvig, they should take the initiative to dispel the rumors."

What's the best way to dispel rumors?Of course, it is to warn the rumor makers so that they will no longer and cannot spread rumors (big mistake)~

In particular, there is only one rumor maker at present, and it is not easy to solve the rumor maker (…).

At that time, Ansair was still thinking about where it would be more convenient to throw "garbage" near the school, but before he made a move, his friend had already done it before him.

The brain circuits of his friend and him are often on the same level, which makes Ansair feel comfortable.

The only thing to worry about in doing so is the school's after-the-fact investigation.

Too many teachers and students have seen the scene where the figure disappeared.

But it doesn't matter, whether he throws it or Ernest throws it, there will only be one result.

Ansair is confident.

"Let's go, we can't let such a person ruin our good mood." He greeted Ernest, his eyes full of kindness.

After walking around again and returning to the dormitory, he felt that the messenger mirror he had been thinking about had a response, and a kind smile appeared on his face again.

Ansair picked up the mirror and read Her Majesty's reply carefully. A few seconds later, his pupils constricted, he gasped in shock, and almost dropped the mirror.

"His Majesty--!!!"

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Jack's business is not small, otherwise he would not have been selected as one of the food suppliers by Kles School.

You know, with the title of "Favored by the top school in mainland China", you will have the trust of most Auweige people, so why worry about business is not easy?

So Kles spent a lot of thought when choosing a supplier.

Jack's ability to squeeze into the supplier team has already proved his business level from the side.He specially supplies goods to Kles in person every time. On the one hand, it is for the convenience of contacting the people above him. On the other hand, only by showing enough respect can he and Kries's long-term supply be more stable.

The night before.

Jack had just finished a business deal and returned home smelling of alcohol. Not surprisingly, he found his wife Jennifer waiting for him in the living room.

"What did you find?"

His tone was light but respectful.

Jack was able to develop the business to where it is now, and Jennifer has contributed a lot to it.

He is countless times better than his unsatisfied younger brother.

Thinking of his half-brother Jerry, who is 20 years younger than him, Jack's eyes filled with impatience.

When Jerry was young, Jack was wandering outside alone. When Jerry grew up and their father passed away, Jack had already earned enough capital, but facing such a brother who could not be reused, Jack did not want him to get involved at all. Not to mention coming over for a share.

So Jerry lived in Jack's house for a month after he became an adult, and then went out to work to support himself.

Jerry is very witty, but Jack still doesn't like him, and Jack doesn't want to see him at all except for giving a little something during the New Year and holidays.

Even knowing that Jerry is working as a laborer in the shop of his partner Bosch.

The estranged relationship between the two brothers has been completely broken in recent days.

Bosch approached Jack once in the name of Jerry, and sneaked up on him again, promising a good profit and letting him talk business with a student.

Do business with a student?Want him to go in person?Jack was full of absurdity.

Bosch spoke vaguely, emphasizing that things would be of greater benefit if things were done, and while Jack agreed, he privately investigated the intersection of Bosch and that student, Al Schilling.

They are partners, and only partners.

Jack searched back and forth, looking at the thin stack of documents in his hand and pondering. It was his wife Jennifer who reminded him that the purpose of Schilling's visit to Bosch's store was either to buy livestock or to buy livestock feed. Those who start.

Jack was suddenly enlightened and investigated this aspect. At the same time, Jennifer also took the initiative to help him - helping him contact Jerry to see if he could learn more inside information through Jerry's relationship.

The husband was so moved by his wife's thoughtfulness that he immediately gave his wife another pocket money and told her that he would pay for the expenses of this operation.

Jennifer lived up to Jack's high expectations and successfully brought back the news.

"Bosch guarded Jerry very tightly, and I tried my best to find out only a few details."

Jennifer's facial features are soft, coupled with a harmless and elegant temperament, the whole person is like the most demure aristocratic woman walking out of the painting, "Student Xilin showed some fodder to Bosch, and Bosch thought that the fodder was pure and peaceful. The role of God."

Jack was full of doubts: "It's just grass with a little calming effect, Bosch will spend so much effort to get it?"

Facing her husband's doubts, Jennifer comforted her familiarly: "Bosch attaches so much importance to it, I can only get the most inconspicuous news."

Jack thought so too.

Jennifer's voice was gentle: "But from this detail, we can already make a guess."

Jack immediately restrained his expression and listened carefully to his wife.

"Only a little sedative fodder, Bosch will definitely not care too much, let alone such a desire. Calmness, peace of mind, from the perspective of high value, and then expand its effect, guess, does that mean that it The scope of action is extremely wide and the utility is extremely high?"

"For example, can the irritable and bloodthirsty plant that causes headaches for many explorers use this kind of grass to make it fall asleep and lose its aggressiveness?"

Jennifer's eloquent tone echoed in the living room, and Jack's heart vibrated faster and faster with Jennifer's voice.The sound of "bang bang" seemed to break through the flesh and blood of the human body, trying to show its ecstasy in the air.

"...the hen that lays the golden eggs." Jack forgot to maintain his usual tone, and he couldn't hide his excitement in the vernacular. Will have a..."

Suddenly, he stopped talking and his eyes darkened.

He didn't discover the forage, and he didn't contact Al Schilling first. He had promised to be a bridge between Bosch and Al Schilling.

He can't control a hen that lays golden eggs alone.

It is a must-have item that will be scrambled for by all professionals, and it is an inexhaustible, continuous, profitable hen.

For a moment, Jack thought of tearing up the contract with Bosch, and the next moment he was firmly held down.

It is not impossible to move a Bosch with thorough preparations, but the people behind Bosch... If you let the person behind Bosch... no, the queen is still in power, and this is an area that the royal family pays attention to. In the case of the queen and the royal family, suppress this matter smoothly.

He couldn't tear himself apart with Bosch.

Jennifer didn't seem to see her husband's gloomy face, and her tone was still gentle: "Yes, sir, congratulations on making a fortune."

Jack stared at his wife with eyes bloodshot from excitement, for a long while: "You're right."

There is a way, how to do business, how to occupy the best position and obtain the greatest profit without leaving your business partners behind, isn’t there a way and a method?

"I'll go find that student tomorrow."

Jack struggled to remember his image of Al Schilling, trying to figure out how to persuade the latter to sign a favorable contract.

Jennifer smiled and poured Jack a glass of hangover soup.

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His own mother was donating him, but his own mother was not.

In the Kles student dormitory, Ansair spread the rest of the food on the floor of the room, counting each one, while repeating the above two sentences in his mind.

——Ordinary people can't think about holding rowan flower petals, and Ansel is tangled in counting donkey feed.

After counting dizzily, Ansair stared blankly at the feed for a while, only to realize that he selectively forgot the result of the count.

After knocking on the head twice in annoyance, he stood up and wanted to go inside to take out the messenger mirror, and then read the "letter" from Her Majesty the Queen.

Although he had read it twelve times, he must have read it wrong before, and this time he came to his senses!

Accidentally, Ansair stepped on a handful of feed.

"..."

He was silent for a while, he didn't know whether he should put on a distressed expression or the same as before, and stepped over indifferently.

Before: Donkey feed, if you accidentally step on it, it’s no big deal.Well, for the safety of the donkey, it is better to keep the food in the mouth clean. Turn your head and wash it with water (magic).

Now: This is a precious, rare, and special-purpose fodder in the mainland. He has to handle it with care and keep it carefully...

Ansair couldn't think anymore.

It's not that he doesn't take treasures and money seriously, it's that he really doesn't know!

He really only used this pile of grass as fodder before, and it was the fodder for a very obedient and well-behaved donkey!He hadn't been careful with it all the way!

At most, it is placed in a special storage space. When the donkey is hungry, he will take a handful to feed it. He has never considered how a cherished, precious, and special plant should be treated.

Moreover, after he saw the picture of the donkey eating the fodder with relish...how did he imagine other people who took the fodder as treasure?

A group of professionals who don't eat (?) better than donkeys, and who rarely eat donkey rations?

Ansair refused to imagine.

What made him even more puzzled was that the queen knew the value of this fodder, did the people in Lesen know?After knowing it, you still use the precious forage as feed for livestock?So how big of a heart do they have and their temperament of spending money like water?Even if this grass is rare in Lesen, Lesen people can sell it to other professionals to make money.

If they don't know...then one day they will be heartbroken to death?

Or break the can and continue to eat (…) it?Just change the food object, and replace it with the townspeople themselves?

After all, it is the fodder that can greatly increase the success rate of professional promotion without side effects.

Ansair thought uncertainly.

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Thanks to vanilla ice cream (20 bottles), Mo Suyue (10 bottles), Luo, and Yan Ye for their nutrient solutions~