Episode 271: A friend with a lot of money (2)
the next morning.
Bikir received unexpected news from the housekeeper he met in the hallway.
“Bikir student. This is a visit request.”
At those words, Bikir put down his pack of books.
non-meeting. It means that an unexpected visitation request comes in suddenly.
Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, Bianca, and Sinclair, who were all on their way to class 1, all widened their eyes.
This is because Bikir has never talked about his family, affiliation, childhood, etc.
“Bikir. Has anyone come to visit you?”
“Of course Bikir has a family. Isn’t that too much, Tudor?”
“Wow – I can skip class 1! I envy you!”
“It’s a big deal. The kid who always sticks to the plan gets all the random visits.”
“Brother! Who are you?”
While everyone was saying one word at a time, the perceptive Sinclair narrowed her eyes and asked.
“if… … The woman then?”
Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, and Bianca all turned their heads at Sinclair’s words.
Bikir turned his head as if to say something, and Sinclair said suspiciously.
“When I was drinking beer on the roof with my older brother the other day. There is a person who sent an owl to his brother at that time. Isn’t she, by any chance, her girlfriend?”
Then, my friends clamored.
“What, what!? Bikir, do you have a girlfriend!?”
“It could be. Wouldn’t it be more strange not to have a face like Bikir’s?”
“oh my god! It’s a betrayal, Bikir! I never thought I’d have a girlfriend outside of school! Maybe another school?”
“Hey, you’re talented. Maybe during this college league?”
at that time.
“Don’t stand in the middle of the aisle if you’re going to run around. Doesn’t it get in the way of traffic?”
An extremely cold voice came from behind.
Professor Morgue Banshee was looking down at Bikir, Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, Bianca, and Sinclair with an expression of near disgust.
“Bikir-kun. The person subject to an unannounced visit must obtain a visit confirmation card with the visit start time and end time written on it, signed by the supervisor. Otherwise, it’s absent. Do you know about this?”
“yes.”
“I told you just in case because there are a lot of deductions in my attitude to life. Remember again.”
After speaking, Professor Banshee shoved Vikir and the others away and passed between them.
“… … What are insiders?”
With an openly disgusted look on his face.
* * *
Bikir opened the door to the meeting room and entered.
Then he saw a black-haired, red-eyed woman smoking a cigar with her legs crossed.
“It’s been a while~ My brother~”
She waved at Bikir and smiled brightly.
Bikir asked in a low voice with her eyes narrowed.
“Since when did I have a sister?”
Bikir’s gaze was cold and dry, but the woman didn’t care.
Sindi Wendy in Messinadna.
She changed her eye color and hair color and came directly to the academy.
“There are many important stories in this message, so I decided to become an owl myself. how is your sister? Black hair and red eyes look good too, right? Oh gu oh gu~ My brother~ I missed you!”
Xindi Wendy, whom I haven’t seen in a while, was acting too friendly.
Even by pinching and pulling Bikir’s cheeks!
‘… … Is it conscious of the supervisor outside the room?’
Bikir participated in Sindi Wendy’s play with a furrowed brow.
“Nice to meet you, sister. Thanks for visiting.”
“Thank you~ My older sister~ My little brother~ is coming to see me~ Of course~ Yoyo~ Look at how my cheeks have gotten softer while I haven’t seen them~ Ugh~ Cute~”
“… … Don’t overdo it.”
“okay.”
Sindi Wendy stopped rubbing Bikir’s cheeks and raised her hand over her head.
Bikir asked, rubbing her reddened cheeks.
“How about the trade? Are you doing well?”
As a business person, there is no conversation other than work.
Xindi Wendy nodded and replied.
“There is no problem with trade with the natives of the Sea of Water. It’s progressing well step by step. I’ve already completed three large deals.”
“Good. then… … .”
As if knowing what Bikir would ask, Sindi Wendy closed her eyes and shook her head.
“Their whereabouts have yet to be found.”
“… … is it.”
Ballack. A tribe that has disappeared for some reason.
Bikir wondered how all of them suddenly lost contact one day.
However, it is impossible to leave the academy right away and go to the distant sea.
Bikir brought out the next agenda item.
“… … What did I ask for?”
“You mean supporting people from all walks of life? No problem with that either. Everything is either finished or in progress.”
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Bikir had asked Sindi Wendy for something before.
It was to sponsor various figures such as artists, soldiers, mercenaries, high school students, small shop owners, and low-ranking soldiers.
Sindi Wendy tilted her head.
“I met each and every one of them and delivered the donations. If you have children, they will support you up to college education for free, and you will also provide customized welfare to those who need jobs or skills. There were people whose livelihood was at risk, and others who needed hospital bills because they or their families were struggling with the disease. All necessary support has been completed.”
“Good job.”
“But what is your relationship with them? I did a little research on my own, but it had nothing to do with you? I have no knowledge at all.”
Xindi Wendy’s question was natural.
Because they were colleagues and benefactors before Bikir returned.
“… … These are people you never want to see again.”
Bikir said with a bitter smile.
Sindi Wendy just watched the scene.
yet.
… thud!
Sindi Wendy held out a bag in front of Bikir’s eyes.
Bikir opened the door and nodded.
The bag contained several angled gold bars and a jewel box.
“This is the military funding I asked for. As you said, I only put in enough weight to carry it.”
“thanks.”
“Change it to cash on the designated black market. But the best thing is to write in small pieces.”
Bikir nodded and pushed the bag aside.
Eventually, Xindi Wendy brought out the real business that came to visit today.
“The head of a bourgeois family is a devil.”
This is what Bikir also expected.
However, when you hear it through the words of the person who actually investigated it, the weight changes dramatically.
“i get it. That’s enough.”
Sindi Wendy frowned at Bikir’s words.
“Wouldn’t that money have no choice against the world’s bourgeois? Don’t you need more?”
In the past, Sindi Wendy had sworn an oath of allegiance to Vikir.
‘No matter what you do in your lifetime, I’ll never run out of money.’
So Xindi Wendy wanted to keep that promise now.
“Isn’t the purpose of raising me for this moment?”
Money must be dealt with with money. Sindy Wendy was preparing to help Bikir fight the Bourgeois.
however.
“This is enough seed money.”
Bikir cut it off.
Sindi Wendy’s eyes narrowed.
“Is it because of the funding source?”
Bikir nodded.
Members of bourgeois families would often charge and sell invitations to lunches and dinners.
But it wasn’t something anyone could buy just because they had money.
We do not accept money from unknown sources.
How much money you earn is important, but how you earn it is also important.
Members of the bourgeois family have strict standards of their own in choosing whom to dine with.
There was no way it would be accepted if a person who did not know where he got it from offered money that had no basis.
“You have to have a clear path to making money. And it has to be interesting enough to interest them.”
So Bikir was refusing funding from Sindi Wendy.
“This is not a place to use you. Please wait a little longer.”
At Bikir’s words, Sindi Wendy shrugged.
“He’s a man I don’t know.”
“… … .”
“Even with such rich sponsors, they never ask for money. It’s really amazing. Not like other boring men.”
Vikir gave a short answer to her question.
“Money is just a tool. Because it cannot be a goal.”
“… … That’s what my father said a lot when he was alive.”
“He was a good merchant.”
Bikir nodded briefly.
The bourgeois family in front of me was a huge mountain, but there are still bigger mountains behind it.
It was not yet time to draw the sword called Sindi Wendy.
Meanwhile. Xindi Wendy was still puzzled.
“so. How are you going to deal with the bourgeoisie without my help?”
“It’s not like they don’t get help at all. but… … .”
“but?”
“You should learn to catch fish rather than receive them.”
When Sindi Wendy tilted her head, Bikir lowered her stance and opened her mouth.
“I have a plan. But there are a lot of weak parts. I would appreciate it if you let me know what to do and supplement manpower and information.”
“… … therefore. Are you looking for financial advice?”
Bikir nodded.
yet.
… widely!
A flyer was put down in front of Xindi Wendy’s eyes.
<Mock Investment Contest>
The flow of the economy was created by humans, but cannot be predicted by human power.
However, the intuition of a very few geniuses is also in touch with a huge flow.
If you consider yourself one of those few, take note of this poster.
The competition is held in what is called the ‘backbone of the economy’.
It will be a stairway that will lead you to the big stage of the business world.
Target: former academy students
Reception period: Up to one week after the poster is distributed (※Posters will naturally disappear after one week)
Organized by Bourgeois House
It is a mock investment flyer hosted by the bourgeois family.
“With this money you gave me… … so… … I intend to do it.”
Bikir talked about a conversion strategy that could attract the attention of a bourgeois family.
and.
Upon hearing those words, Xindi Wendy’s expression soon turned to bewilderment.
“… … crazy! That’s a scam!”
