It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 727 I, Gretel, the project leader, make money

Old Sam complained silently in his heart, took the paper, and scanned it at a glance.Just after scanning the summary, I let out a "huh", took off my glasses, wiped them, and continued to read carefully:

That's a good idea!
The experimental data is sufficient and detailed, and the inference is well-founded. Most importantly, it points out a solution direction for the problem of "if there is insufficient manure, how much other fertilizers do we need to cover this consumption"——

Those magicians slapped their heads and said "I feel" and "I'm thinking". The council can't bet next year's harvest and the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people on "I'm thinking"!

He put down the paper and looked at Gretel seriously:
"You hurry up, fill out the paper, draw conclusions. Then—how much do you want?"

Hey, it's good to be willing to negotiate terms.Gretel stretched out his palm happily, and began to snap fingers one by one:

"First of all, Elder Wood's team finished it in one month. On my side, I cooperated with them and shortened the time to one week-now for the council, time is life, no problem?"

"You know a lot, kid!" Old Sam gave him a white look.The Lord of Thunder dotes on this little guy too much, why tell him everything!

Chatting with Carlisle a few days ago, he has never heard of the recent movements of the parliament. He has never heard that the parliament is preparing for the famine a year later!

Gretel took it for granted.Confidently, he broke off the second finger:

"Elder Wood's team has more than a dozen people. My team also has more than a dozen people. So, our team is about the same as theirs, isn't it a problem?"

"Why is there no problem?"

Old Sam immediately refuted on the principle of saving money for the council.Gretel didn't give him time to refute, and quickly continued:

"Moreover, in order to ensure the work enthusiasm of Elder Wood and his team, and also to ensure the credibility of the council, the money must be paid separately, and their money cannot be deducted to us. Is this okay?"

Old Sam: "..."

He grabbed the paper and turned away.While walking, he told Gretel:

"Go and finish the experiment! Finish the paper! I'll take this draft to a review meeting to discuss the issue of compensation. Don't worry, when did the council lose you?"

Big deal, stop the experiments of the other groups and deduct half of the reward!Who told them they couldn't finish it!Old Sam thought confidently.

So that is to say, as long as the thesis is finished, 2500 contribution points are guaranteed?Gretel's eyes lit up.Hey, 2500, he takes half of it himself, and the people working below him take half, which feels like a very conscientious way to divide the accounts——

Who said that he took over the project, designed the experimental plan, compiled the papers, and asked for the project funding!
He is the boss, so he should take the lead!

Money can turn the devil around.

No, money can make Motui ghosts.

At the very least, the magicians of the Alchemy Guild, under the encouragement of Gretel to "work hard and get paid when the paper is published", not only have high morale and high work efficiency, but also, they have begun to accept skeleton soldiers to help with work!
Yes, these guys talk about "we are alchemists" every day, and reject all other tools except alchemy products.

Those are heresies!

It's all evil!

Those things are not in line with the noble status of an alchemist!
Gretel watched them shake the flasks yesterday, first with the hands of the mage, then with the invisible servant, and when they ran out of spells, they shook the flasks with their hands, grinning one by one.

Gretel kindly released the Dark Gold Skull and wanted to shake it for them, but no one was willing...

"We are alchemists! Either use golems or spells!"

The guy in the lead hugged the flask... and the flask rack tightly, and would not let the skeleton touch it anyway:

"Work with skeletons, go back to the Alchemy Guild, you will be laughed at to death!"

"But you don't have a puppet..."

"That's why I have the motivation to work hard to advance!"

Well, Gretel couldn't beat them up for that and just shrug and walk away.

But today, after learning that there will be a reward, the alchemists' favorability towards him was +1, +1, +1, even the flask was willing to be touched by the skeleton...

Of course, this is also because Gretel is generous enough.A week later, the full version of the thesis was submitted on time, and 1250 contribution points were received from the council as expected—the remaining half will be issued after the verification experiment is passed.

Gretel gave 500 contribution points to Master Norwood, and asked him to distribute an appropriate amount to his apprentices, and the remaining 750 were all given to the Alchemy Guild.

"Oh, you are too polite!"

The vice president of the Alchemy Guild, the old man who called him, was a little surprised.

The money was not much, and as the vice president of the Alchemy Guild, it would not be short of this money - if you focus on the guild's funds, it would not be short of this money.

However, money is one thing, and Gretel has done so generously!
A group of second-, third-, and third-level magicians are in the Alchemy Guild, which means they are better than apprentices and coolies.Gretel wanted someone, and he could dismiss him casually.

Anyway, the Alchemy Guild will pay a fixed salary, where to work is not to do——

Moreover, Gretel also included the names of several of them on the paper.Even if it's just the second or third work, it's still brought!

These little guys want to list their names on a big paper that the high-level council directly pays attention to. Magicians who have climbed up from the bottom know the difficulty.

Listing the name is already a surprise, and I will give you money! 750 contribution points, one point for each person, which is equivalent to their monthly income.These people have only been working for less than half a month!
"Oh, it's all about the generosity of the parliament." Gretel spread his hands with a smile:

"Everyone works together, and I took the big head. It's not good that I don't even pay the allowance. Everyone is going through the wind and rain, and the work they do is dirty and tiring. Now that the salary is down, I must show it."

Not only is it dirty and tiring, it digs soil and digs out manure, but it also brings its own experimental equipment and medicine.

Not to mention, the mage's casting itself should also be paid, but it's not easy for the mage to pay the mage according to the standard price for the outside world.

Gretel really couldn't bear not to give some reward.

The old man stroked his beard, looked at Gretel, and nodded with a smile.This kid does things with great vibes!

"Don't worry, the guild will definitely give them these contribution points in full, and no points will be deducted!" He smiled and assured Gretel:

"And I will definitely make it clear that this is the reward you give them, not the guild. After this experience, if you ask for someone in the future, someone must have sharpened their heads and wanted to work for you~~~"

"Oh, thank you so much!"

Gretel hummed and returned to the Mage Tower.His mobile tower spirit still owes 5000 gold coins, or [-] contribution points.After this wave is done, a quarter of the debt has been filled, yay!
(End of this chapter)