The doglegs left in a hurry, and as soon as they went out, they quarreled over how to distribute the gold coins, and the tacit understanding that had just been established collapsed.

Immediately afterward, the sound of punching and kicking came, mixed with the cries of pain from someone who did not know who.

Looking at their fading backs, Renard's frown gradually relaxed, and then shook his head and smiled.

If you want the horses to run, you must let the horses graze, and in the same way, if you want the dogs to do their best, you must give some benefits from time to time.

Although the relationship maintained by profit is the most fragile, it is also the most secure, at least until he goes bankrupt.

However, the first problem he faced now was the lack of money, and he counted on his fingers, there were still several days before the day when Hamilton would send him pocket money, and I am afraid that these days will be difficult.

He thought about how to make money, and then he denied it all the same, and finally couldn't come up with any good ideas.

If there is any way to make money in memory, one is to rob clearly, the second is to touch porcelain, and the third is to gnaw the old.

It's really sad to think about it, after other people cross over, their heads are full of money-making ideas, making gunpowder, forging steel, and no matter how much soap, perfume, red and white wine, etc., they can always maintain food and clothing, and even make a lot of money.

He's just a game nerd, although his IQ is higher than that of ordinary people, but it's all wasted on games, he doesn't understand, how can this great opportunity to cross over cost himself in vain?

And the place of crossing is even more wrong, the forging technology of this world is stronger than the original world, gunpowder has been around for thousands of years, and soap and perfume have become bestsellers even hundreds of years ago.

Sorry, there are hundreds of kinds of liquor in this world, and the northern continent where I live is the home of barley wine and fruit wine, and the main source of income for Fort Saint-Brieux is the production and sale of barley wine.

Renard sighed deeply, racked his brains again to think about how to get money, and happened to see Serena passing by with a plate, and he called the other party in: "Serena, do you have any good ways to make money?"

He added: "On the premise of not breaking the law, it is better not to have any capital." ”

If the dogs were here, they would definitely say to him in unison: Sell ass!

Fortunately, Serena is not that kind of bastard, but when she heard these requests, she was still stunned, and then shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Renard looked depressed when he heard this, and patted his head, he was really sick and rushed to the doctor, what good way can a servant girl come up with to make money?

However, the other party's next words warmed his heart, and many troubles were thrown away: "Young master, is he very short of money now, I have some silver coins in my hand, all of which are usually rewarded by you, young master, and I have been saving but not spent." ”

Renard could feel the kindness of the other party, and involuntarily held her little hand, what a kind girl, her family is not rich, and she always thinks about herself as a scum.

He didn't want such a girl to be wronged, so he replied with a smile: "I'm not short of money, how can the young master be short of money." ”

Selina bit her lip: "Young Master, am I very useless, there is no way to share the worries of the young master." ”

"How could it be. Renard immediately corrected: "Serena is the most useful." ”

Well, as an otaku, he hardly coaxes girls to be happy.

finally sent Serena away, and Renard began to worry about money again, and really responded to the sentence: A rich man is difficult, but a man without money is difficult.

If you only feed yourself, you can cut down on food and clothing, but it is really difficult for him to raise nine dog legs.

Just when he was worried, a slightly old voice suddenly came from outside the door: "The young master is worried about money?"

Reynard turned his head in astonishment, only to see an old man with a hooked nose standing quietly outside.

He couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, he didn't know when the other party appeared there, fortunately he wasn't an enemy, otherwise his life would be in danger.

Renard smiled reservedly, "Mr. Bennett." ”

Although it was the second time he had seen the old man, a sense of closeness had already risen in his heart, because the scum Renard had a lot of memories about the other party in his head.

Bennett was the Grand Steward of the Lord's House, the most powerful warrior in Fort Saint-Brieux, the most powerful man except for Baron Hammidon, the Collector and Mayor of the Domain, and the most trusted subordinate of the former and current lords.

Of course, none of these titles matter, the important thing is that the other party is the person who cares about Renard the most besides his mother.

If it weren't for Bennett's protection and support over the years, the scum Renard doesn't know how many times he would have been killed, let alone fight against Gilbert.

"Thank you again for coming to the rescue, otherwise I would have been killed by Gilbert. Reynard's sincere thanks.

Bennett was a little stunned at first, and then showed a kind smile: "It's my responsibility to protect the young master. ”

Bennett didn't say much, so he quickly turned the topic to the question of money, he walked into the room, took out four cards from his arms and respectfully placed them on the table: "These are forty gold coins, young master take them and use them." ”

Forty gold coins?Reynard stared at the cards on the table, searching for memories related to them in his mind, and it took him a long time to figure out that these cards were magic crystal cards issued by the royal family of Arthur's kingdom, somewhat similar to checks from his previous life.

Magic crystal cards are extremely rare in the barren land, after all, this place is very desolate, trade is not smooth, and there are not many stations in the gold bank, so the scum Renard has only seen it twice.

The number ten is uniformly marked on these magic crystal cards in front of you, indicating that the face value of these magic crystal cards is ten gold coins.

Renard swallowed, he wanted to take these magic crystal cards, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I can't take your money." ”

When he searched for memories of the magic crystal card, he saw some not-so-good pictures, the scum Renard borrowed money from Bennett more than once, adding up to at least dozens of gold coins, all of which were pension money that the other party had worked hard to accumulate.

Bennett doesn't know how to refuse, or he has regarded the scum Renard as his junior relative, selflessly dedicated.

Renard made this decision with a lot of determination, although the money is enough for him to do a lot of things, at least for two years without worrying about money, but can he take it with peace of mind?

Perhaps seeing his inner thoughts, Bennett said with a smile: "These are not my money, they were handed over to the young master by the master." ”

"Father gave it to me?" Reynard looked stunned, and by the time he could react again, Bennett's figure had already disappeared from view.

This ghostly body made him creepy, and if it weren't for the four magic crystal cards on the table, he would have even thought that he had seen a ghost just now.

Renard pinched his eyebrows, and the memories in his mind were mixed: What trick was the old guy playing?