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Chapter 24: Frugality and Housekeeping (Related modifications by Melissa)

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The afterglow outside the window was dark and dark. Klein looked at Melissa's eyes and couldn't find any words for a moment, because he couldn't use any of the prepared lines.

He coughed twice and teased:

Melissa, this is not a waste of salary. In the future, Benson and my colleagues will come to visit. Will they be entertained in such a place?In the future, Benson and I will get married and have a wife. Do I still have to have a high or low bed?

Don’t you have any fiancées yet?You can wait a little longer and save more money.Melissa said logically.

No, Melissa, this is the rule of society.Klein felt a headache and didn't care about his actions and could only make a big mistake. Since he got a weekly salary of 3 pounds, he had to be decent enough to match his weekly salary of 3 pounds.

To be honest, he, who once squeezed into a shared house, is not unfamiliar with his current living conditions and is completely adaptable. However, it is precisely because of this experience that he has increasingly understood the inconvenience of similar environments for girls. Moreover, his goal is to become an extraordinary person, study mysticism, and find his way home. In the future, he will inevitably have magic rituals at home. There are many people in the apartment and it is easy to have problems.

Seeing that Melissa wanted to say something else, Klein quickly added:

Don't worry, I didn't consider a single-family house and planned to see the townhouse. In short, I have to have my own bathroom. Also, I also like Mrs. Slin's bread, Tingen cakes and lemon cakes. We can first consider the places close to Iron Cross and Narcissus Street, not to mention that when Benson comes back, we both have to pay attention, right?Klein used this passage again to stretch his hand towards Melissa's chest and gently held the half of the breast ball on the side of Ling Hanrui.

The real soft touch made Klein's heart beat faster and his breathing became a little rapid.

Melissa seemed to feel the insincereness of her brother's hands, but after a light sound, she gently pressed and pinched them with Klein's hands.

At the same time, his lips were slightly pursed, and he nodded slowly.

Moreover, I was not in a hurry to move, and I had to wait for Benson to come back.Klein smiled, otherwise he would have said in surprise when he opened the door, "Where is my home stuff?"Where are my younger brothers and sisters?Where is my home?Is this my home?Have I gone to the wrong place?Goddess Ah, tell me if this is a dream. Why did you come back from a few days without even home!

He imitated Benson's tone, and Melissa unconsciously bent her eyes and revealed the shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Seeing that Melissa did not strongly object, Klein became more courageous and directly covered Melissa's entire breast ball with her palm. Through the thin frameless cotton bra, Klein kneaded and pressed it freely.

No, Mr. Ferlanche will wait at the door and ask Benson to hand over the apartment keys, and Benson can't go upstairs at all.The girl blushed and gasped and damaged the stingy landlord.

At Moretti's house, everyone likes to use the landlord Mr. Franke as a joke, and this trend was brought up by his elder brother Benson.

Yes, he won't change the locks for the tenant behind him.Klein smiled and echoed, pulled out his hand from the soft and tender place, pointed to the door, and said humorously, Ms. Melissa, are you going to Silver Crown Restaurant to celebrate together?

Melissa sighed slightly:

Klein, do you know Selena?My classmate, my good friend.

Selena?

A girl with long burgundy hair and dark brown eyes suddenly appeared in Klein's mind. Her parents were believers of the goddess of the night and gave her blessings in the name of Saint Selena. She was not yet sixteen, half a year younger than her sister Melissa. She was a happy, cheerful and outgoing girl.

Um.Klein nodded and said he remembered Selena Wood.

Her brother Chris is a lawyer and currently has a weekly salary of nearly £3. His fiancée works as a typist part-time.Melissa first described the situation, and then said that they have been engaged for more than four years. In order to have a stable and good life after marriage, they are still saving money until today and have not entered the church. They plan to wait for at least one year. According to Selena, people who are similar to her brother are like this. Generally, they can get married after the age of 28. You have to prepare in advance, save money well, and don’t waste it.

Just go to a restaurant for a meal. Is there so many big reasons? Klein didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard it. He thought for a few seconds and said: Melissa, I have a weekly salary of 3 pounds now, and it will increase every year in the future. You don't have to worry.

But we need to save money to prevent accidents. For example, the security company suddenly went bankrupt. I have a classmate who had to go to the dock to find some temporary jobs. The family's conditions deteriorated instantly, so he had to drop out of school.Melissa spoke seriously about her brother.

...Clain reached out and covered his face:

That security company and the government, well, have some relationship with the government and will not go bankrupt casually.

But the government is not stable. After each election, if the parties change, most positions will be replaced and become a mess.Melissa retorted persistently.

...Sister, you know so much... Klein shook his head angry and funny:

All right……

Then I stew the ingredients left over yesterday together. You go to the street to buy a fried pork fish, a piece of beef with black pepper sauce, a small can of butter, and bring me a glass of ginger beer. In short, I'll celebrate it a little.

These are all foods that Iron Cross street vendors often sell, a pan-fried meat fish 6 to 8pence, a not-too-large piece of beef with black pepper sauce 5pence, a cup of ginger beer 1pence, and a small can of butter about a quarter pound. It only takes 1 sul 3pence to buy 1 pound of butter for 4p.

Every holiday, the original owner was responsible for purchasing the ingredients at home, and was not unfamiliar with the price. After a few seconds, Klein calculated that it was roughly 6p. So he directly drew the two 1Suler notes.

Um.Melissa no longer objected to this, put down her stationery bag and took the banknotes.

Seeing her sister taking out the small can of butter and the basin of other food, and walking towards the door with brisk steps, Klein thought for a while and shouted at her:

Melissa, buy some fruits for the rest of the money.

Many vendors on Iron Cross Street will purchase fruits that are of poor quality or stored for too long from other places, and people here are not angry about this because the price is very cheap. Just cut off the rotten places after returning home and taste the delicious food, which is a cheap enjoyment.

After saying this, Klein quickly moved closer, took out the remaining copper penny from his pocket and put it in his sister's palm.

Ah?Melissa's brown eyes looked at her brother in confusion and blankness.

Klein took two steps back and smiled slightly:

Remember to go to Mrs. Slin's place and reward yourself with a small piece of lemon cake.

... Melissa opened her mouth and her eyes blinked. The blush that had just faded surged again on her face and finally spit out a word, OK.

She turned around quickly, pulled out the door, and ran towards the stairs.

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A river passes through, with cypress and maple trees standing on both sides, the air is so fresh that it makes people feel drunk.

Crane, who came to solve the interview, carried a revolver and walked down the 6pc bus with her cane, and walked along the cement road toward the three-story brick and stone house hidden in the green, which was the office building of Tingen University.

It is worthy of being one of the two most famous universities in the Ruan Kingdom... Klein, who came here for the first time, sighed while walking.

Compared to this place, Hoy University on the other side of the river is simply rude.

Haha!Haha!

As shouts approached, two rows rushed from the upper reaches of the Hoy River, and wooden oars flipped neatly and orderly.

This is a rowing sport popular in all universities in the Kingdom of Roone. Kline has to rely on scholarship funding to complete the university. He has participated in the rowing club of Hoy University with Welch and others and has rowed well.

So young... Klein stopped and looked at it, sighing.

In another week, this situation will no longer exist because the school will be on summer vacation.

Following the tree-lined road, he walked to the gray three-story brick and stone house, and through registration, he successfully entered inside, and found the office that he had received last time.

Dong!Dong!Dong!He knocked on the half-closed door.

Come in.A male voice came from inside the door.

Watching Klein pushing the door in, the middle-aged teacher in a white shirt and a black Yàn tuxedo frowned slightly and said:

There is still one hour left for the interview.

Mr. Stone, do you remember me?Student of Cohen’s senior associate professor, Klein Moretti, you’ve read my letter of recommendation.Klein smiled and took off his hat.

Havingstone touched his black beard and puzzled:

Is there anything you have?I'm not responsible for the interview.

That's right, I've found a job and will not be interviewed today.Klein told the truth.

In this way... Havinstone understood, stood up, stretched out his right hand and said, "Congratulations, what a polite young man, I will tell you to the professor and the senior associate professors."

Klein shook hands with the other party, and planned to say goodbye and leave after a few words of greetings, but suddenly a familiar voice came from behind:

Moretti, have you found another job?

Klein turned around and saw an old man with silver hair, deep contours but few wrinkles. His eyes were sunken, his eyes were dark blue, and his black tuxedo was straight.

Good morning, mentor, Mr. Azke.He hurriedly saluted, "Why are you here?"

The old man is a senior associate professor in the history department of Hoy University. His mentor, Mr. Quentin Cohen, next to Cohen, there is also a middle-aged man with a medium body and bronze skin. He holds a newspaper in his hand, has no beard left, wears a top hat, has black hair and brown eyes, soft facial features, and his eyes show an indescribable vicissitudes. There is a black mole that can only be found by looking closely below his right ear.

Klein recognized him and often helped the original owner, Mr. Azke, a history faculty member of the Hoy University. He liked to argue with his mentor, Senior Associate Professor Cohen, and had many conflicts of views. However, in fact, the two had a good personal relationship, otherwise they would not like to chat together.

Cohen nodded and said in a soothing tone:

Azk and I came to an academic conference. What job did you find?

A security company that does antiquities search, collect and protect them, they need professional consultants, £3 per week.Klein repeated what he said to his sister yesterday and explained, you know, I like to explore history rather than summarizing it.

Cohen nodded gently:

Everyone has their own choices, and you can remember to inform them at the University of Tingen, instead of being directly absent, I am very satisfied.

At this time, Azk interjected and asked:

Klein, do you know what happened to Welch and Naya?I read the newspaper and said they were killed by house robbers.

The case turned into a house-entry robbery?And it was put on the newspaper so soon?Klein was stunned for a moment and said with thought:

I am not very clear about the specific situation. Welch had a notes from the Antigonus family of the Quaternary Solomon Empire and asked me to interpret it. I went there for a few days, but later I was busy looking for a job. The police came to me two days ago.

He deliberately revealed the Solomon Empire and the Antigonus family to see if the two history teachers would know something.

Quaternary... Cohen frowned and whispered.

Azke, who had bronze skin and vicissitudes of eyes, was stunned at first, then took a breath, rubbed his temples with his left hand holding the newspaper:

Antigonus... feels very familiar... but I can't remember where I have heard of it...