And with that salary, he supported his younger siblings, gave them decent housing, allowed them to eat meat two or three times a week, and got a few new clothes every year!

"You don't doubt what I said?" Klein asked deliberately.

Benson chuckled, "I don't think you have the ability, nor the guts, to rob a bank."

"You are not a liar." Melissa stopped her knife and fork and replied seriously.

Me, I am a person who is used to lying now... Klein felt a little ashamed.

Although this was forced by reality, his sister's belief still made him feel melancholy.

"Today's business is urgent and very important. I played a key role in it... That's why it's worth 5 pounds." Klein briefly explained.

In a sense, he was telling the truth.

As for the 5 pounds to be handed out�the amount that he planned to use to join the divination club, he planned to hide it. If he took another 5 pounds home, it would really scare his brother and sister and make them suspect that he was doing something What kind of illegal business, the second is to save some money to buy extra materials for the study of "Seer" and the mastery of mysterious knowledge.

Benson took a bite of oatmeal bread contentedly, thought for a dozen seconds, and said, "I don't need decent clothes for my job now. Well, to be precise, clothes with good fabrics. The ones at home are enough."

Without waiting for Klein's persuasion, he offered to say: "With this extra income, we will really have savings. I plan to buy a few more books on accounting for more in-depth study. Klein, Melissa , I don�t want five years later, my weekly salary will still be less than 2 pounds, oh, you know, my boss and my manager, their heads are full of shit, and there is a stench from their mouths.�

"It's a great idea." Klein agreed, and guided him, "Why don't you take a look at the grammar books in my room? If you want to become a truly decent person and get enough rich rewards, it's quite important." key factor."

Perhaps, it won't be long before civil service exams will appear in the Loen Kingdom, so preparing in advance can take advantage of a lot...

Benson's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I really forgot about this matter, come on, let's toast to a bright future."

Instead of drinking rye beer, he poured oyster consomm� into three glasses and touched his brother and sister at the same time.

After drinking the clear soup, Klein looked at his sister who was struggling with the fried meat and fish, and said with a low smile, "Besides Benson's books, I think Melissa also needs a new skirt."

Melissa raised her head and kept shaking it: "No, I think it's best..."

"Save it." Klein added for her.

"Hmm." Melissa nodded heavily.

"Actually, if you don't pursue fabrics and the latest designs, they won't be too expensive. We'll save the rest of the money." Klein said with an attitude that could not be refused.

Benson also echoed: "Melissa, do you want to wear the old dress at Selena's sixteenth birthday dinner?"

Selena Wood is Melissa's classmate and good friend. Her family conditions are pretty good. Her brother is a solicitor, and her father is a senior employee of Backlund Bank's Tingen Branch.

However, what they call a dinner party is to invite friends to share dinner, chat and play cards.

"Okay." Melissa lowered her head, muttered and answered, then forked a piece of beef stew.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly raised her head and said, "Mrs. Shaw next door asked the maid to send a business card, hoping to visit us semi-formally on Sunday afternoon, that is, at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and meet new friends. Neighbor."

"Mrs. Shaw?" Klein looked at his brother and sister completely blankly.

Benson tapped the edge of the dining table with his fingers, and said as if thinking: "Mrs. Shaw at No. 4 Narcissus Street? I have met her husband. He is a senior solicitor."

"A senior solicitor... Maybe he knows Selena's brother." Melissa said with a little joy.

We are No. 2 Narcissus Street... Klein nodded slightly and said, "It is necessary to know the neighbors, but as you know, I still have to go to the security company on Sundays, and I can only rest on Mondays. Say sorry to Mrs. Shaw for me .�

Speaking of this, he thought of his neighbors when he was a child in his previous life, and when he lived in the apartment on Iron Cross Street, and he sighed amusedly: "Semi-formal visits... Shouldn't neighbors know each other naturally and get in touch with each other naturally?" JrNovels.com