Chapter 262： Agreement (1/2)

”Really take me as a fool.” Albert couldn't help laughing after reading Mondungus Fletcher's letter.

Mondungus told him in the letter that he had found the fur of the swamp digger, but he needed a huge sum of 20 gallons.

Twenty gallons, is it expensive?

If he insisted on saying it, it was not too expensive, but he still felt ridiculous that Mondungus Fletcher used a swamp-dig fur and wanted to ask himself for twenty gallons.

Is the other party dazzled by greed? Or do you just want to test your IQ?

No matter what, that guy is so greedy that it feels beyond him!

Albert really wants to develop Mondungus Fletcher into his own raw material supplier. Some things can only be started from the black market, but it does not mean that he originally intended to be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

Albert never mind allowing Mondungus Fletcher to make a small profit for mutual benefit. After all, a creature like a businessman is for money, but if it’s so stupid that you don’t even realize this, then it’s straightforward. There is nothing more to say!

Albert wrote a letter directly to Mondungus Fletcher, telling the other party to re-price, if it was inappropriate, there would be nothing to talk about.

There are a lot of things he needs to care about, and he didn't plan to waste time on Mondungus. If that guy can't work, then find another Mondungus or Mondungus.

Of course, Albert is not afraid of being deceived. Sensation can tell whether the opponent is lying to him. This is his confidence. As long as he has the strength, some things are actually very simple.

”Shirah, trouble you!” Albert touched the owl. ”Go out and do more activities. Don't be as fat as a ball like Tom. What if you can't fly by then.”

Albert doesn't mind raising a fat owl, but he still needs an owl that can deliver letters for himself.

Shera grabbed the envelope, spread her wings, and screamed in dissatisfaction before she left, as if protesting like Albert that he had become fat.

It is a diligent owl.

No way, Albert has always had a lot of letters... well, although he does become stronger after Christmas holidays...

Albert closed the window again and put the pen back in the pen holder. Going downstairs, Niya is busy with her vacation homework. Children always like to leave homework at the end to solve. Beside her, Tom is lying quietly on the hot water bottle cushion, stretching her limbs lazily and lazily. Looks like a little old man.

”Tom, if you continue like this, you will be so fat that you can't walk!” Albert lifted Tom upside down twice, and said to Nia, who was writing his homework next to him, ”Except for daily meals.” , Don’t give Tom any other snacks.”

”Oh.” Niya's eyes remained on her homework, and she suddenly raised her head and asked: ”How can I answer this question!”

Tom went to Niya's homework, and the fat body instantly covered the essence.

”Don't let Tom make trouble.” Nia put Tom next to Albert and took the workbook by the way.

”Keep it if you don't. I'll help you see it later.” Albert turned Tom over and rubbed his belly. It was soft and warm. The cat's body temperature was much higher than that of a human.

Then, when Albert brought drinks to himself and Nia, he scanned the contents of the notebook and found that there were many questions that Nia did not know.

Is this going to be lazy?

Or are you ready to test yourself?

”Have you figured out what to do in the future?” Albert moved Tom away from the teacup, lest he drink a strange drink with cat hair later.