Chapter 78 15 Trundle

Chapter 78 15. Trundle

After discussing matters with Ken, Fisher walked outside the school while looking at the staff handbook in his hand. He was first blinded by the salary of 200,000 Narios. This means that the average salary is more than 16,000 Narios per month, while the Royal Academy's researchers only have 8,000 Narios per month, which is twice as much as there.

However, the financial backer behind this school is Nali Development Company. It is not surprising that they are so rich. For them, things that money can solve are not problems.

In addition, the degree certificates of this school are assessed by grade, which means that students have grade points, unlike the previous Royal College which issued graduation certificates uniformly. The grade point assessment evaluates students' learning performance in subjects and is graded by the teaching professor. It is a very important quantitative standard in Saint-Nali University.

After carefully reading the materials in his hand, Ken found that there was no carriage here. Fortunately, Ken ordered the staff to drive a carriage to take him back to the city. Otherwise, he would have to walk a long distance to the tram stop.

Leaning on the edge of the carriage, the scenery outside Saint-Nali comes into view. From this direction, you can just see the very splendid Golden Palace in the center of Saint-Nali. It is the afternoon, and the gryphon flag above is fluttering in the wind, shining below. The brilliance of gold.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of Fisher's rental house. Fisher thanked the coachman and got out of the carriage with the materials. However, he saw a man holding a box of gifts at the door of his house. , I didn’t know if it was the man in suit who should knock on the door. From this direction, Fisher caught a glimpse of the familiar profile. He knew this person.

Fisher's eyes turned into dead fish eyes. He walked up and hit the man on the head with his cane. The pain caused him to hold his head and screamed instantly.

"Hey! Who is so rude? Do you know who I am? I'm from the New Party. Oh! It's Fisher. Why did you come back? I just wanted to go find you. I heard that you came back from the Southern Continent."

The man was about the same age as Fisher, and his blond hair was coquettishly styled into a slick. His appearance was obviously good, but the aura about him made people think that he didn't feel like a gentleman at all, more like He's like a homeless gangster on the street.

This guy's name was Trundle, and he and I were roommates who shared a room when they were at the Royal Academy. After graduation, he joined the Pioneer Party, where he did well and had a bright future in making money.

Logically speaking, those in the political arena have a bad relationship with Fisher. Only Trundle in front of him is a surprise. Probably because although he is not a pure and good person, he is surprisingly honest and does not have a big heart. The ambitions and ambitions of others are just to live a better life.

"I just came back from the University of Santander and went there to discuss the appointment."

"Wait, you want to be a professor there?! Principal Damian will be furious. He has written you many invitation letters to work. He doesn't even care if you call him a 'bone'. Now you To actually do it to him, I think he will be so angry that he wants to vomit blood tonight after hearing about it.”

While talking, Fisher took Trundle into his rental house. Ms. Martha was not at home and seemed to have gone to play cards at other neighbors' houses.

"That's none of my business. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the New Party and the Griffin Party. If I find that the University of Saint-Germain has this trend, I will resign."

"I know, I know, who doesn't know your character. But if you and I join the New Party, you will definitely be MPs now. It would be great to go to the [Pink Pavilion] with me every day. After all, we both like it Lady."

He blinked, followed Fisher into his room, and handed the gift in his hand to Fisher, "By the way, welcome back, Black Mamba Palace wine, as a souvenir."

The price of Black Mamba Palace wine is very high, and Trundle can give it to himself easily, which means that he has made a lot of money in the new party.

Fisher looked at the pure black bottle of wine in his hand with satisfaction, but keenly captured a new noun in the previous sentence,

"[Pink Pavilion]?"

"Ah, you just came back, so it's normal that you don't know." Tekande touched his blond hair that was fixed with hairspray with his hand, and then whispered with an ambiguous expression, "A new restaurant opened on Natron Street. Um, Entertainment venues have everything, ladies, cigarettes, fine wine, and even more exciting things."

Fisher gave him a cold glance and warned,

"Don't tell me you took medicine. I told you not to touch that kind of thing."

"I'm useless! I'm useless! I paid special attention to it after you told me that it's not good for your health. I didn't even touch it when other congressmen used it! At most, I just played some games with the ladies there. That’s all”

Trundle raised his hand very innocently. He was very sincere. It was good to feel good, but he cherished his life even more. When he said that stimulating drugs were harmful to the body, he was too scared to use them.

Fisher frowned after hearing this. The benefits of the "New Economic Act" are obvious. After its introduction, Nali's economy soared at an unprecedented speed. However, regardless of whether the welfare of citizens has improved, it is just that These very dangerous services and products can now be put on the table openly.

Pink Pavilion?

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now. Did you bring me a souvenir when you went to the Southern Continent? I heard that there are many good specialties there, such as [Dragon Blood] and so on. I really need it recently. This.”

Trundel rubbed his hands and looked at Fisher expectantly. Fisher glanced at him and placed the iron kettle on the table next to him in front of him, letting him look at the kettle curiously.

"What is this?"

"Rum produced in Nari."

"The one sold on the street, the 10 Euro one?"

"Yes."

"Isn't this a specialty of the South Continent?"

"I bought it in the South Continent."

"You bought Nari's wine in the South Continent and brought it back to Nari for me? And it's only worth 10 Euro?"

"To be precise, it's 25 Euro, and 15 Euro is the shipping fee."

Fisher nodded, making Trundel furious.

". Damn Fisher, give me my Black Mamba back! You're such a miser! I saw it when I lived with you!"

Of course, this was just a joke between friends. When I was in the South Continent, the carriage was taken away by Rafael. I basically didn't bring anything back, and I was so poor that I couldn't give Trundel a gift.

But Trundle didn't care much about these things. After all, Fisher had helped him a lot before, and he himself was rich and didn't lack these things.

He just protested verbally, of course, in order to enjoy the wine he brought with Fisher. Fisher took the wine glass and poured the wine. After taking a sip, his expression became quite comfortable. He liked to enjoy it the most.

"I heard that Schwalien is in financial trouble, and their queen is considering easing relations with our Nari. They will probably send a delegation in the next few months. I have to remind the citizens to keep an eye on their sons."

While drinking, Trundle told Fisher some of their current internal news. Ordinary people can't hear these, or in other words, it won't be as useful as it is to Fisher.

"Heh, then quickly deal with the tail of your funding of pirates. It's not fun to be caught with this kind of thing."

"Oh my God, how did you know that we were funding pirates to rob Schwalien?"

"I guessed."

Fisher thought of the ice queen Alagina who wanted to harass him that day. In his pocket was the necklace that Reina stole from her, but he probably wouldn't have the chance to see her return her things again.

"Most people in the party think that easing relations is good for us. After all, we have been cold to each other for so many years, which has brought a lot of costs to trade and exchanges."

The Nari Development Company has many foreign trade routes. The cold war situation with Schwalien forced them to switch to sea trade routes, which increased their transportation costs. The new party that was on the same ship with the Nari Development Company would certainly consider this.

However, easing relations with Schwalien is also good for other fields, such as academia. The academic community in Schwalien has not communicated with Nari for a long time, and many papers of experts in many fields cannot be responded to and communicated in Nari.

After talking for a while, the Black Mamba was half gone. Fisher looked normal, but Trundle had a ruddy face and a hazy look.

Fisher glanced at the sun outside, which was just tilted slightly. It was only afternoon and this guy was already drunk, so he turned to Trundle and asked,

"Are you sure it's okay to drink so much?"

"What's the matter? I'm off work now. I've made an appointment with other congressmen to work part-time at the Pink House. Do you want to go with us?"

He arched his waist in a lewd manner, then picked up the suit jacket next to him and asked Fisher with a smirk.

Fisher shook his head speechlessly, sealed up the half-drunk Black Mamba, and then said,

"I have something to do tonight, you go, remember not to touch anything beyond the boundary."

"Except for ladies, I don't touch anything, brave Trundle! Go!"

He drunkenly shouted a few meaningless words, then said goodbye to Fisher, went out and called a carriage and disappeared into the street. It seemed that tonight would be a sleepless night.

Fisher stood in front of the window and watched him get on the carriage before sitting down again. He was not drunk but still felt a little hot in his body, but it did not affect his examination of his thesis.

The sound of the door opening came from downstairs. It was Ms. Martha who came back. The sun was setting in the distance, and only the griffin flag in the sky was still flying. In the farther place, it was only in the afternoon that the lights were on, and the soft pink light dyed many buildings, which was exactly the direction Trundle was driving.

That was the direction of the Pink Pavilion.

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