MTL - Black Iron’s Glory-Chapter 7 training fee
Chapter VII Training Fees
"I know, father." Albert will provoke Claude to reprimand his brother and sister, but will never violate his father's wishes. From this point of view, his mind is still very clear, knowing that his father is related to his future and money, even if he is now an adult, there is an enviable job.
Because he knew very well, his father, Mr. Morsan, the chief executive of Bailu Town, was the biggest reliance on everything he got.
Just saying it in his mouth, but his actions are exactly the opposite of what he said. While staring at Claude violently, he torefully towed the buttered bread with salt and salt, and then hated it. Inside, it seems that the chewing is Claude's flesh and blood.
Uh... Mr. Morrisan sighed from his heart, and the relationship between the two brothers could not be improved in a short time. Fortunately, I designed them two completely different roads, I hope they can do it in the future. Complement each other, not against it.
Put down the cup in his hand and think about Mr. Morssan asking his eldest son: "Abel, why did Sir Fox go to the county town yesterday but didn't take you there?"
Albert regained his gaze and shrugged. "How do I know? The Jazz said that I have been working continuously for twelve days, so I gave me three days off and let me take a break. I think this time he went to the county. Maybe It is because of private matters that it is not convenient to bring outsiders in the past. As for personal matters, I think you know."
Maybe Albert thinks his answer is no problem, but his slightly scornful tone makes Mr. Morssan frown. He said: "Abel, I hope that you just said this tone and answer, don't let me. I heard outside, any rumors and winds about Sir Fox will form a big storm in White Hart. I don't want to see you getting involved in this storm and breaking the bones..."
It was only Mr. Morsan’s warning that he was not taken care of by his eldest son: "I understand that I only talked about it at home. Others asked me that I would answer the jazz because I was rushing to the county town because of an urgent political affairs. Instead of going to meet his lover."
Mr. Morssan shook his head: "Abel, in fact, I am very disappointed with you. You have been with Mr. Fox for two years, but still have not fully gained his trust to become his confidant. Otherwise, it is like a jazz. The secret lover will not be holding you, even he will entrust you to arrange, instead of sending you home to rest..."
"But I still know that he went to the county town to have a lover! The jazz didn't even want to glare at me. All the official documents and letters passed my hand, and most of them still entrusted me to reply on behalf of the jazz... and it was not the last time. What do you and my colleagues think about me?" Albert interrupted Mr. Morsan's words with conviction.
"Oh, what I am worried about is this." Mr. Morssan sighed and said to his eldest son bitterly: "How do you know that the jazz is going to the county town to be his lover? Perhaps this is what he wants you to think so." The secret lover is a perfect excuse to avoid the unrelated people to carry out his own secret activities. And you only know that he goes to the lover, but who is his lover, where you live without knowing .
Abel, you should understand that as a national member of parliament, the jazz has a large amount of political resources and connections that can be traded, and these transactions will never be placed on the table. I hope that you can become a jazz confidant. I hope that you can reach out to this aspect. If the Jazz can trust you, whether it is political resources or contacts, these will be of vital help to your future development.
You are still complacent about all the official documents and letters you have handled, but you don't know that these documents are worthless. The transaction has been completed under the transaction, and the official document is just a formal procedure. As for those letters, it is nothing more than a public letter that must be accepted by Members. These letters are not placed on the heart of the jazz. The true contact secret has its own whisper, and like the private letters, it is directly handed over to the jazz. As a secretary, you can only transfer it and you can't pass it. I said it's all right..."
"Yes, but Jazz doesn't praise me in front of you many times..." Albert's face was a little white, but he still didn't give up.
"Speak a few good words, and these good words don't make the Jazz pay a penny for it. If you want to listen, I can hire someone to say good things about you in front of you, but what about this? You will because of these If you are a good word, you will become a man." Mr. Morssan’s arrogance on his head, his eldest son is still too young, his character has not stabilized, and he is easily confused by his external performance. This is to go directly to discover the internal cause.
But when the stairs came to the footsteps, Mrs. Field walked down with their little baby son, Blovik, forcing Mr. Morsan to give up his intention to continue to teach the eldest son. He stood up, an old face bursting with a sunflower-like smile, and his hands extended: "Oh, my little baby finally went downstairs, come, hug my dad."
The chubby Blovik did not plan to give the head of the family a little face. He took his father and turned decisively from his mother's arms to Claude: "Brother hug..."
Claude put down the bread with sausage slices in his hand. This breakfast can't really eat meat for him, and the former owner of the body is also like this. No meat is not happy. No wonder the body will be taller than that. The boss Albert is stronger.
Fortunately, his mother had already cut the sausage for him in the morning and sandwiched it in the bread to eat as a sandwich. In fact, Claude really misses another world's breakfast, buns, big cakes, fried dough sticks, tofu brain, and pickles, savory and oil peanuts. Every time I think of them, he can only Sucking in the stomach...
After picking up a small Blovik, he squeezed a hand on his baby's fat face: "You are very uncomfortable with the chubby pier. This big person still let the mother hold you down the stairs."
Xiaopangdun was very wronged and pouted: "I have to hold my mother. I said that I have to go downstairs, but my mother said that I am still small, and I will accidentally roll down..."
Claude smiled, the old couple's love for the younger son really has nothing to say, Xiaopengdun is six years old and still does not let him climb the stairs himself, every time he goes up and down the building, he also loses their hands.
"Mom, let Xiaobuke go up and down the stairs in the future. We are not climbing at the age of three or four. Besides, he is growing fast now and his body is heavy..."
However, Claude's kindness was ignored by both parents.
"Nothing, I still can't move." The mother said that Mr. Morssan nodded beside him.
Claude couldn't help but had to sit on the Blovik in his lap: "Little fat pier, what to eat, my brother will take it for you."
"I want bread, remember to apply honey." Xiaopeng Duan pointed to the honey jar on the table.
"Well, Dad will paint you honey." Mr. Morssan quickly spooned honey from a small jar of honey and spread it on the slices of bread.
Well, the breakfast at the usual Field is basically an omelette and a white bread. The drink is milk or black tea, sometimes oatmeal, and occasionally a boiled apple. There is no soy sauce in the world, and the fried egg can be eaten with some salt. The bread is also the same. It is coated with butter and salted. Of course, like Claude, he likes to pinch the meat in the bread.
The honey on the table is used to add milk and black tea. The sweetness of the world is basically based on honey. I have also heard that there is a kind of sugar from beetroot in the north of the mainland, but Claude has not seen it. Sometimes cooking apples can also touch honey. After all, the apples in this world are not so sweet. As for white sugar, what is it? never heard of that……
If Albert, Crowder and Angelina brothers and sisters also use honey to spread bread, then the result is a reprimand by Mr. Morsan, explaining that the children now don’t know how to save and cherish the good. Life will only waste the sigh of gracious enjoyment.
But when Buluvik wants to eat honey and spread bread, there is nothing wrong with it. It can even be said that the small pot of honey that is kept at home is prepared for Xiaopengdun.
"Right, father, Mark teaches that we will have an equestrian training class next week. Everyone has to pay three training fees for Riazor. If you want to have a training horse for personal professional training, you need a silver tower. Le's usage fee, you see..." Claude put down the dried milk cup and said to Mr. Morsan.
"I don't agree." Every time I talk about money, the boss Albert always unconsciously imagines himself as the head of the family, not playing the role of a miser. Perhaps in his eyes, all the wealth in the family now belongs to him, and every penny used in the younger siblings is like a knife to cut his flesh.
"Did you not have been riding a horse long ago? Last time, a few of you guys secretly ran the old horse's black horse, Balkel, and ran away. Did you forget that old Benz chased you and chased most of the town? Since you will be riding an equestrian training class, it will be a waste to give you training fees!"
Old Benz is a courier of the Bailu Town Post Office. The dark horse named Bakrer also has a public horse in the postal office with a green postal bag.
Albert also has good reasons to avoid the loss of family property.
Since the reform of the financial value of Sterling IX, the promulgation of a new monetary policy and the launch of a series of large and small currencies, the chaotic currency exchange phenomenon in the kingdom market has been greatly suppressed, stabilizing the financial order of the kingdom. Promote economic development.
The name of a series of metal coins currently produced by the Kingdom's specialized mints is pennies, made of black iron, the smallest currency, ten pence for a Finney, Finney for bronze coins, and ten Finney for a Sunar. Susul is a red copper coin, ten susol is a riasuo, Riazor is a small silver coin, containing 30% of silver, and the rest is lead-zinc alloy. Tenriasso is a silver tale, and silver tale is a large silver coin, containing 75% of silver.
Claude used to convert according to the habits of past life. Penny is equivalent to Fenni, which is equivalent to a horn. A Sunar is equivalent to one dollar, then Riazor is ten yuan, and Yintaler is equal to one hundred yuan.
There is also a small gold coin called Jin Kelang on the top of Yintal. The gold content is forty-five percent, and the five silver towers can be exchanged for one gold krona, which is five hundred yuan. There is also a large gold coin Sofia on the top of the gold krona, with a gold content of 90%, and five gold krona can be exchanged for a Sofia. It is said that the highest currency of the kingdom is the Stirling shield, the shield-shaped purple gold coin, the head is the great Sterling IX, and the ten Sofia gold coins can be exchanged for a Stirling shield.
The training fee for teaching students in the National Middle School is three Riasos, which is 30 yuan. This is a common example and not expensive. These costs are the food allowance for the horses during the training and the equipment used to replace the horses, as well as the overtime benefits of the groom. Let these 16-year-old juvenile students go to equestrian classes, even the docile horses and the sturdy equipment can't stand the toss of these children. Without these extra training fees, the school can't afford the extra equestrian training. The cost of the education because the annual education funds are fixed.
The price of a silver tale that Claude said is equivalent to one hundred yuan. It is a student who has a training horse to learn from the beginning how to care for the mount to the riding training. From the perspective of learning Speaking, this one is a good value for money.
