Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tartaglia Tinkle Poor

It's not like the hustle and bustle of Mondstadt.

All the pedestrians in Solstice were in a hurry.

Many people walk on the road with food in their hands, eating as they go.

What's more, they still have documents in their hands, they eat in their mouths, and they are busy with work in their hands.

Roadside vendors are also trading quickly.

The Solstice don't seem to like bargaining.

Basically, they shout how much money, and the buyer will pay directly to take the goods and leave.

and the Northland Bank, which took great pains to enter Mondstadt.

Every third or five streets in Solstice will be you'll find one.

It's just that the scale is big and small.

The big one is as golden as a palace, and the people who come and go to do business are even about to break the threshold.

The smaller one only occupies three or five small storefronts, and a sign of 'Northland Bank' is all over the place.

As for the factories that emit black smoke, Eula is even more dizzying.

See the busy workers.

Eula couldn't help but sigh: "The Solstice people are really busy. ”

"It's only in the city." Tartaglia smiled and said, "There's a chance for Troy to take you to my hometown of Sea Scraps." ”

Lin Feng pouted and complained: "I'm afraid I won't have that time." ”

"It's not that you don't know."

"I'm such a good person, almost every executive is rushing to ask me to do the task."

"Narcissist." Eula burst out laughing.

"But he's telling the truth."

Tartaglia shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

The name Troy Schneitzvich is well known to the Fatui.

It is recognized that he has a strong ability to do things.

As long as he makes a move, there is nothing that cannot be done.

In particular, the conflict between the two executive officers [Doctor] and [Servant] because of him is a drunken conversation after work.

Hearing that someone had testified for him, Lin Feng puffed out his chest proudly and squeezed his eyes at Eula.

"Stinky beauty."

Seeing him like this, Eula laughed again.

The three of them chatted as they walked along the way.

As a native of the Solstice, Tartaglia did a good job as a guide.

From the various landmark buildings of Solstice, to various delicacies, and to the military factories and the Fatui of Solstice, occasionally interspersed with a few interesting stories about how he went out with Lin Feng back then.

The order of the Solstice Winter Palace is that Lin Feng will report to the Solstice Winter Palace tomorrow.

So today they thought about taking Eula for a good walk around Solstice.

It's just that Solstice is a highly industrialized city, and the city is almost full of factories, so there's not much fun.

The freshness is gone.

Eula, it's clear that she's not interested in it.

"I'll go back to [the house of the hearth], what about you?"

Tartaglia is very good at reading words.

As soon as she saw that Eula didn't want to go shopping, she immediately proposed to separate.

The reason why Tartaglia, who was born under the mayor's family, went to the [Fireplace House].

It's because his younger siblings were taken there by his old boss [Rooster] Puccinella.

Tartaglia is a very family-oriented person.

Every time I go out, I prepare a lot of gifts for my family, such as toys for my younger siblings, medicines and clothes for my father and mother, etc.

Scattered and half loaded the car back.

As early as they entered the city, Tartaglia had already ordered the coachman to send them over.

It will be estimated that the children have already taken it apart and played.

"I've already moved out, why are you going there?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Didn't I also tell you to move your family out of the [Fireplace House]?" ”

"Why are they still living there?"

"Uh" Tartaglia scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I wanted to rent a house, but I don't have much money left." ”

"I thought I'd go to Pantarone to borrow some, and before I could say anything, he set off for Mondstadt."

"So it's been delayed until now."

“.”

Lin Feng looked at Tartaglia speechlessly.

Tartaglia spends a lot of money, he knows.

This guy is brave and fierce on weekdays, and he has always been at the forefront when he goes out on a mission.

Therefore, it is often necessary to spend a lot of money to treat the injury.

But this is a high-ranking officer who has been a high-ranking officer for so long, and the salary package is second to none in the entire Fatui.

How did you get so poor?

"Where's your money?"

"Even if you get hurt every day, you won't spend all the money, right?"

Lin Feng questioned.

Speaking of which.

Tartaglia immediately took out his Winter Pole White Star, gently rubbed his bow and said, "Use it to build this." ”

"You build weapons, and [Rooster] won't pay you?"

"I'm an executive, how can I make him pay."

Well said and makes sense.

Lin Feng was convinced, and could only give him a thumbs up.

The meteorite in his hand, which he didn't spend a penny, was rewarded to him by Arechino.

This contrast.

The impression of [Rooster] in Lin Feng's heart was even worse.

Tartaglia has done as much credit to him as he does.

As a result, he was reluctant to help even build a weapon.

It's really picky.

"Hey, if you want me to say, you might as well just find a position at the Northland Bank."

"It saves you from spending money all day long, and you can't even afford to rent a house, so it's not a shame to say it."

Lin Feng made a suggestion.

Tartaglia, however, said: "I'm on the same level as Pantarone now. ”

"Stupid, who told you to be his subordinate?"

"Pantarone has opened so many northern banks in the past few years, you can't choose the biggest one to be the manager, anyway, your eleventh seat is also an idle position."

"And Pantarone is much more generous than your old boss."

"You can go to Liyue Harbor, to Inazuma City, to Sumeru City, you can do it."

Lin Feng's proposal finally made Tartaglia moved.

He's a good person, but he doesn't know moderation when he spends money.

After saving a lot of money, I went to another executive to build a weapon for myself.

And then he's now bankrupt again.

I thought about it for a long time.

Tartaglia left a phrase of 'I'll go back and think about it' and left.

"You're a funny friend."

When Tartaglia walked away, Eula covered her mouth and smiled.

"Well, he's very straight, not the kind of person who beats around the bush, and he fits in with me."

Lin Feng also laughed: "In this Solstice Country, it is not easy to produce such a person. ”

Eula couldn't agree more.

She'd seen all the executives in Mondstadt.

The arrogant and domineering doctor, the arrogant Rosalind who has no one in her eyes, the Pantarone who is very deep in the city, and the Arecino who is full of interests.

Compared to these fews.

Tartaglia is like a sunny and cheerful big boy.

It is incompatible with the overall environment of the solstice.

"Let's go, come to my house."

"Tomorrow I will go to the Winter Palace to receive my reward, and then you will stay at home and wait for my good news."

said.

Lin Feng took Eula's hand and walked towards his residence in Solstice.

Although the executive is basically hopeless.

But the expectations are even greater.

Isn't it?

(End of chapter)