Chapter 59 6? Golden?
Ryan replied without hesitation: "Although I don't know the magic attainments of other students, if it's Nenelli, I believe you can definitely win the top three."
"Well, that's it..."
There was a smile on Ninelli's little face, but her tone was a little sleepy.
After Ryan finished drying Ninelli's hair, he found that Ninelli had fallen asleep without knowing it, so he carried Ninelli into the bedroom, and then returned to his bedroom.
As soon as he lay on the bed, Ryan realized that he hadn't written today's story yet, but the exhaustion flooding into his body made it difficult for him to get out of bed.
Well, let's just give up today. Although Daisy may be sad, the worst thing is to write another compensation to her tomorrow.
Gradually, as fatigue flooded into his brain, Ryan closed his eyes.
The next morning, after washing and having breakfast, Ryan took Nenelli to the academy.
This morning, it was time for Luo Lin to teach magic class again. Luo Lin, who had been on vacation for four consecutive days, was full of energy and was waiting in front of the classroom early.
but……
"Teacher Ryan!"
"Good morning, Teacher Ryan!"
The students passing by all said hello to Ryan, and then entered the classroom without even looking at Rowling.
Rowling's momentum suddenly faded. After all the students entered the classroom, she grabbed Ryan's sleeve and cried:
"Why... I was obviously the one who came first..."
"OK OK."
Ryan patted Rowling's head and said as if comforting a puppy:
"The students are still waiting for you to go to class, go quickly, go quickly."
"Woo, I know."
After adjusting her mood a little, Rowling walked into the classroom.
However, before going in, Rowling said to Ryan: "By the way, the dean wants to see you for something."
"I see."
After Rowling entered the classroom, only Ryan and Octavier were left outside the classroom.
Facing Octavier's eyes that were unwilling to look away from him at that moment, Ryan said:
"I'm going to the dean's office, do you want to follow me?"
Octavier did not speak, but nodded indifferently.
Ryan sighed: "Why do you have to follow me?"
"Learn from you."
This time Octavier did not remain silent, but spoke bluntly.
Ryan: "..."
Ryan was still surprised that Octavier could answer his question straightforwardly.
How do you feel...Octavier suddenly becomes much easier to talk to?
What Ryan didn't know was that after her dereliction of duty yesterday, Octavier had made up her mind to put aside her status and learn the skills of taking care of others from Ryan.
Arriving at the dean's office, Octavier stood at the door very wisely, while Ryan knocked on the door and then opened the door and walked in.
At this time, Duke Fina was still lying on the "bed" made of chairs. However, Fina was no longer lazy at this time. Instead, she was hurriedly fastening the dress buttons on her chest, trying to cover up her appearance. There is a large area of white flowers below.
Oops, white.
Ryan couldn't help but said: "Duke Fina, are you so open in broad daylight?"
"this is my room!"
Fina blushed and said angrily: "Don't you know that after knocking on the door, you should wait for someone to say please come in before coming in?!"
"You didn't lock the door."
Ryan shrugged, but when he met Fina's murderous gaze, he had to change his words: "Yes, yes, it's my fault."
After saying that, Ryan turned around very considerately.
After a lot of effort, Fina finally tied the button and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, turn around."
Ryan turned around: "I wonder what happened to Duke Fina who suddenly came to see me?"
Hearing this, Fina took out a few letters from the table and placed them on the table:
"Come and take a look, Mr. Black Butler."
Being called for this signature again, Ryan's mouth twitched, but he also guessed that it was something related to the newspaper, so he stepped forward to pick up the letters and read them.
The more he looked, the weirder Ryan's expression became.
On the letters, either other newspapers complained to Fina, or the neighboring nobles complained against Fina.
The content is nothing more than that the content of Yate City Newspaper's newspaper is so good that it has seriously affected the sales of their newspaper.
Just... quite outrageous.
Does Yate City's newspaper affect the sales of your newspaper?
After reading the letter, Ryan looked up at Fina in confusion.
Seeing this, Fina sighed: "You didn't pay attention to the sales of the newspaper after you voted for Cinderella, right?"
Ryan nodded.
"Anyway, the popularity of your Cinderella article is so outrageous that even those merchants who bought a large batch of newspapers for three copper coins in Yate City and then sent them to the neighboring city to sell them for four copper coins were instantly snatched away. And empty.”
If it weren't for the time constraints of newspapers, Fina doubted that those businessmen could sell newspapers across the country.
However, although the newspaper was not sold nationwide, the spread of the Cinderella story in Hedley's empire was unprecedentedly widespread.
It is said that the little princess in the royal city still loves this story and can’t put it down...
Ryan was also slightly surprised by this.
"So, you called me here because you want me to stop submitting stories to newspapers?"
"No, if you can make money from the nobles next door, why not?"
Fina smiled faintly: "I came to you because I hope that your future stories will only be submitted to Xingye Newspaper and not to any other newspaper.
The original reward given to you by Xingye Newspaper was a 10% profit share, right? As long as you agree, I will also give you a considerable amount of income to ensure your satisfaction. "
"Okay."
Ryan smiled slightly and agreed decisively.
It just so happened that he was too lazy to invest in other newspapers. He could make more money, so why not?
Anyway, even if he doesn't want to write one day, Fina can't stop him.
"it is good."
Seeing that Ryan agreed, Fina took out a money bag from the table and put it on the table:
"This is your share of the newspapers from the past two days. Take it."
Ryan took the money bag, glanced inside, and couldn't help but blink.
Six? Golden?
Ryan frowned, raised his head and asked, "In two days, the newspaper office made a net profit of sixty gold coins?"
"No, this is just the part that the newspaper company handed over to me and I will distribute it to you, not the part that the newspaper company wants to distribute to you."
Fina smiled and suddenly felt that Ryan was pleasing to her eyes:
"Okay, okay, go to the big library and have a tryst with the little genius from the Wenze family. Take your time."
After being kicked out of the dean's office, Ryan stood at the door, touching the bag containing six gold coins around his waist, and fell into deep thought.
(On a whim, I added an effervescent tablet to the half-drunk mineral water. It’s good in every way, but it’s a bit unpleasant to drink.)
