Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 49 Taiya’s new employees

Chapter 49 Taiya’s new employees
"Why isn't Mr. Monokuma here?"

"Butler Mo Suofei usually takes care of the young master's daily life. I guess I will come more often in the future..."

A hint of depression flashed in Sana's eyes, and she packed two bamboo baskets of materials and auxiliary materials and handed them to Gus.

Gus counted the money and waited for change.

"By the way, does your store accept finished potions?"

"Take it!" Sana nodded: "You want to sell life potions?"

"Yes, how much is the purchase price for excellent quality?" Gus asked naturally.

"Two gold and thirty silver dollars." Sana replied.

"What's the retail price?" Gus asked shamelessly.

"It depends on the market, right? Business has been sluggish recently. We can only sell it for three gold and fifty silver dollars. If customers buy more, the price will continue to be suppressed."

While Gus and Sana were chatting, they were on the street not far away.

"Miss! Beautiful lady. Please, please give me a job, otherwise I will starve to death on the streets." The short green goblin fell in front of Taiya and begged, tears filling his eyes.

Beautiful ladies are the easiest to soften up.

Because you are often valued, pleased, and treated with kindness by those around you, you will naturally treat others and the world with kindness.

During his career, Larkin read all kinds of people and was extremely sure of his judgment.

Now that you have decided to find a new stock to join, you naturally have to choose the best one.

After several days of patient waiting, thousands of people came and went, and only Ataya fit the bill. Therefore, he pounced on him without hesitation, even abandoning his dignity.

"Don't be like this, my brother hates others kneeling, so stand up and speak first." Taiya helped Larkin up.

"If you don't accept me, you won't get up!" the green-skinned goblin declared firmly.

"Okay, I can try to hire someone for a month first. I heard that goblins are very good at doing business. I have a batch of life potions in hand, and I hope to sell them at a higher price and faster."

Taiya went straight to the point, thinking that since he was going to recruit people anyway, he might as well give it a chance. Showed a considerable degree of patience and answered all Larkin's questions in detail, including treatment and products.

A fixed salary of five silver dollars per month is guaranteed, and you can get a 5% commission on the portion of high-quality life potions sold for more than three gold coins, and a 1% commission for less than three gold coins.

"You are so smart!" Larkin praised as if he had honey on his lips: "I need a place to stay now, and I also need to eat."

"You accompany me back to Violet Academy later, and I will find a way to make arrangements." Taiya immediately thought of her brother's dormitory.

"Beautiful lady, I haven't asked you your name yet?" Larkin straightened up silently.

"My name is Taiya, and my brother's name is Tai'an." Taiya informed in a reserved tone.

"I'm here to help you..." The green-skinned goblin bowed in a standard manner.

Holding two baskets of medicinal materials in his left and right hands, Gus squeezed through the crowd to Taya's side.

"bought it!"

"Very good, now let's go back..."

Taiya didn't like the atmosphere of Wizard Alley very much. There were often scary things placed on the roadside, as well as objects cursed by the dead that exuded an ominous aura. She quickened her pace and left in a hurry.

St. Violet Hospital.

The royal capital recognizes it as a large hospital with the best environment, equipment and doctors.

In the VIP ward, Deyolan was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling with a silly smile.

"It's just a loss, so what?" The pink-haired sister sat aside, crossing her legs elegantly, while eating strawberries.

"Haha, what do you know? One punch! Just one punch!

Young people should not be insulted lightly, my era is over..." Deyolan muttered with unclear meaning. "Stay at home and take care of your old age? Don't think about giving guidance to the younger generation? "The pink-haired lady sneered.

"I'm almost seventy years old, with the strength of the Holy Realm! He is less than fifteen years old, has no hair on his mouth, and has the same voice as a girl. What's wrong with me giving him a few words?" Deyolan was emotional.

"Well, no problem, no problem." Xi quickly agreed to calm the old father's mood.

"That bastard made a sneak attack and knocked me down with one punch. He was irresponsible and ran away!" Deyolan became angrier as he thought about it, his face turning red: "It's so exciting just thinking about it! Killing the enemy It's like wasting money..."

Xi picked up a handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "Normal people will run. If they don't run, will they be blackmailed by you..."

"I will never forgive him!" Deyolan gritted his teeth.

"Yeah." Xi snorted softly: "By the way, do you know what he looks like so I can find someone to help keep an eye on him."

"He is about a head shorter than you. He has black hair and a chubby face. He is very similar to the fat guy next door, but he is much cuter. His skin is white and more delicate than your sisters." Deyolan said. It may explain the characteristics of the shot.

"I'd better take a look at your memory! Your description is too vague to judge accurately..." Xi put away the unfinished fruit plate, her eyebrows gathering.

"No, absolutely not..." Deyolan refused without hesitation. There were many secrets in his memory that could not be disclosed. If it is leaked, it is likely to ruin your reputation and break up your family. It may even affect the national order, but it must not be done!

"You have to think clearly. There is a high probability that the little friend you are fighting against is the Son of God! It will have an impact on the fate of the entire country and even the entire human race." Xi stressed with a serious expression.

"I want to think about it..." Deyolan still declined.

Wizard Branch, No. 17, Pale Courtyard.

An alarm sounded faintly in the courtyard to protect the statue: "Please be aware that there are intruders, please be aware..."

The sneaky silver-haired Loli took out the mithril wand and hit the guardian statue's head hard, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Is Xiao An at home?"

"Mr. Mussophie the Butler?"

"Sister Taiya!"

Yinyue shouted several times in front of the door but received no response, and carefully turned the door handle.

A slight snore came from the quiet living room.

Shota lay flat on the sofa, sleeping peacefully, not caring about Loli's malicious approach.

"I have no sense of vigilance at all. I sleep like this! If you want me to be a bad person, huh..."

Loli's palm knife made gestures near Shota's neck, and slowly moved down to the Dantian. Her long eyelashes blinked frequently, and she suddenly felt curious about the opposite sex in her heart.

"Would you like to take a look?"

One hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

Yinyue only had time to let out a exclamation and turned her body upside down.

"Someone! Help..."

Loli struggled in panic, but neither her voice nor her spiritual thoughts could break through the barrier.

There is no way to escape! I can only use it as a mat, feeling the weight on my body.

No need to think about it, Taian did it on purpose.

If he doesn't let her know how powerful he is, she will probably pester him endlessly, and his behavior will become more and more arrogant and wanton.

So Xiao Shi punished him.

Last time it was a pillow, this time it was a mattress, if there is a next time...

He wasn't sure he could go further.

(End of this chapter)

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