Chinese students at Hogwarts.
Chapter 468 Have you heard of my story?
Chapter 468 Have you heard of my story?
After a performance, the three little ones at Hogwarts had never felt so ashamed, and the laughter in the audience never stopped.
"I will never do something so stupid again!"
During the curtain call, Harry gritted his teeth and said, Ron nodded vigorously and echoed in a hollow voice:
“I think this is the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me.”
A rare abnormal blush appeared on Malfoy's pale face, and the grievance he felt in his heart was far stronger than the other two.
As the richest man in the wizarding world, a super rich man in the Muggle world, and the first and only heir to the Lucius family, he actually did such a thing for a mere $3000!
What a shame!
He had never felt that money was so important.
Malfoy lowered his voice: "I will tell you later that the agreement must be terminated as soon as possible. We are done with it!"
But the development of things was beyond their expectation. As soon as they stepped down, the chubby manager rushed up and gave them a hug full of the smell of cigarette and sweat.
His fat face was covered with fine beads of sweat, his face turned red, and he held Malfoy's shoulders with both hands:
"Awesome! So creative! How did you come up with this! You are f**k geniuses!
I have decided that the finale of this period will be performed by you! "
What? ? ?
Wearing a ballet suit and making a fool of ourselves just to get busted for $3000 is already the limit, and now we are expected to perform every day? It’s still the finale!
This is a humiliation to yourself! Naked humiliation!
Not only Malfoy, but Harry and Ron were also furious. They stared at Tory angrily, and then heard Tory's voice:
"Your salary is 100 US dollars per game. I will give you 300 US dollars per game now."
Malfoy, who had just stood up and was about to scold Tory angrily and tell him that money is not everything, changed his face drastically:
"300? That's not non-negotiable."
Ron and Harry nodded silently. Actually, dancing in ballet clothes is a very challenging job.
I just like challenging work!
The audience at the Metropolitan Stadium was laughing like crazy. They were slapping their thighs desperately, holding their stomachs, and laughing.
The three little ones at Hogwarts didn't know that they had once again made history.
A video of the trio half-crouching in their ballet costumes and ducking was transformed into something resembling a 'GIF' by Magic Photo.
It has become the most widely known picture in the wizarding world, especially since this photo also includes Malfoy, the son of the richest man in the wizarding world, and Harry Potter, the savior.
Ron is considered an addition, but even this addition is still quite famous in the wizarding world.
In short, the three idiots at Hogwarts still don't know what happened. They are immersed in the greatness of "sacrifice themselves to earn money to help their friends."
Looking forward to the day of meeting with joy, I took out a lot of beautiful knives and listened to their "stories" and felt their "sacrifice" as my friends.
Great, needless to say!
At the same time, students from other colleges are also working hard. The students from Kodosdorez met a Russian fellow in the bar and successfully stayed as a glorious bar security guard, that is, watching the scene, and the income is more than Working in a cafe is slightly higher, and the main benefit is that food and accommodation are included.
On Beauxbatons' side, because Fleur was too sexy and charming, she vividly explained what it means to be a beautiful girl - the first time the gangsters got into a fight because of her.
After causing many riots, Fleur's beauty successfully caused a huge sensation among the wealthy second-generation circles in New York.
How powerful is the allure of Veela?
This group of rich second-generation people who had seen countless beauties seemed to have been locked up for more than ten years without seeing a woman. They pursued her crazily, and even her teammates were treated as best friends.
Fleur hated this kind of thing. In fact, she would rather work to earn pay, but without the use of magic, her choice was very small.
For the sake of the team, she had to cope with this boring game, but her attitude of not giving in to money and her indifferent mentality made the rich second generation even more obsessed with her.
Several people from the magic house went directly to the shop opened by the Japanese. As wizards, most of these people were the so-called rich families in Japan. After some exchanges, they vaguely revealed that they were the legitimate sons of the rich families and came to experience life.
These Japanese people, who were extremely sensitive to superiority and inferiority in their bones, immediately kept them here and provided them with treatment that was definitely generous compared to ordinary people, but not outrageous.
Obviously, the Muggle researchers on the tournament committee don't really understand Muggles very well. They can only see the superficial things about Muggles, and have no understanding of what nationality is or what the unspoken rules are.
After confirming that the magic house and the owner were not related by blood and did not know each other, they simply ignored it.
Because the students in Wagadu had never seen the world and were confused about the Muggle world, they made a lot of jokes and were regarded by the black brothers there as poor fellows who had finally left their homes and fled to the United States from the corners of Africa.
Under the lofty ideal of 'black helps black', they took in several Wagadu students.
In this way, the little wizards of Wagadu joined the gang in a daze. If the principal of Wagadu had not strongly protested, the students of Wagadu would have been sentenced on the spot.
Fortunately, the competition committee accepted the reason that "the simple African students don't know what Muggle gangs are, and they thought it was some kind of interest club."
But the Auror still warned them that the money received must be legal!
In the end, this group of Wagadu students found a job, working as gangsters in black neighborhoods to prepare traditional African 'witch medicine' - a folk medicine that has been around for a long time in Africa.
I have to say, the effect is quite good, their business is booming, and the price is cheap (they have no idea about US dollars), even the gangsters can't look down on the poor brother's money.
In contrast, Ilvermorny, who is most familiar with the United States, is the most honest. Although these young wizards are forced by the law and rarely participate in Muggles, they are more or less familiar with it.
So the amazing thing is that they are the ones who work honestly, some are waiters, some work in coffee shops, and some go to KFC and Starbucks, saving every cent.
As for Durmstrang, their team members were unfortunately hit by a car while experiencing the excitement of the Muggle world on the street. Because they were on a crowded street, the perpetrator had no way to escape.
He had no choice but to admit his mistake, so the driver who caused the accident paid a sum of money, while Durmstrang's students were admitted to the hospital, and Klum could only stay to take care of them.
Yes, five of the six of them were hit by that crazy car.
New York Chinatown
Zhang Xiao held up a bunch of candied haws in his hand. The sweet sugar coating and the sour hawthorn blended in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him narrow his eyes in happiness.
He seemed to be visiting some tourist attractions, looking at the surrounding environment with novel eyes. Just wandering on the streets, Zhang Xiao felt as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to that turbulent era.
Compared with the Chinese neighborhoods in London, this place has been completely transformed after hundreds of years of development. Originally, Chinatown was next to Little Italy, but now Little Italy has been almost annexed by Chinatown. On both sides of the street, there are a dazzling array of Chinese signboards and bright red lanterns. Many of the signboards are vertical and there are many traditional Chinese characters, which give a sense of age.
The most popular ones here seem to be Chinese restaurants, teahouses and various clothing stores. The streets are bustling with people coming and going. In addition to Chinese people, there are also many foreign tourists. Sometimes you can hear familiar local accents when passing by. But there are also many unintelligible dialects.
He walked aimlessly, not in any hurry, just like a tourist, his eyes passing over the signboards, and finally stopped.
Found it. Zhang Xiao's mouth corners slightly raised. He ate the candied haws in a few bites and threw it into the trash can. He did not forget to cast a cleaning spell on his hands and then walked towards the store with the Bagua pattern on its sign.
After pushing open the somewhat old glass door, the bell in the upper right corner rang and made a crisp sound.
A middle-aged man with round glasses raised his head from the table, looked Zhang Xiao up and down, then stood up in surprise, and spoke in standard Mandarin:
"Dear guest, I didn't know that a distinguished guest is here. Is there anything you need?"
Zhang Xiao's footsteps paused. Guigui, his eyes are so powerful?
He asked tentatively: "Have you heard my story?"
The middle-aged man said naturally:
"No, but you have stories written all over you."
Zhang Xiao:.
The middle-aged man was not embarrassed and laughed:
"I say you are a distinguished guest because of the reason you are a distinguished guest. You are full of energy and spirit. And although the distinguished guest may not realize it, you are very confident, which means you are full of self-confidence.
It seems that he has never encountered any setbacks. He looks young but has an extraordinary temperament. Ordinary families cannot cultivate this kind of temperament. Young Master, you are either rich or noble! "
After saying that, he laughed again, and Zhang Xiao also laughed.
"By the way, I wonder what the young master is here to consult about? Feng shui? White matters? Calculation?"
The middle-aged man asked with great interest, his eyes flashing with excitement. Since he was a distinguished guest, he came for a big job, such as simply looking at Feng Shui, or changing the tomb, which would cost at least ten thousand to twenty thousand dollars. price.
"Ah, I'm here to find a job. Are you in need of someone?"
The middle-aged man's smile froze on his face.
The store immediately fell into a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.
After a while, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xiao’s particularly sincere eyes and finally couldn’t hold himself any longer:
"Are you really here to find a job?"
Zhang Xiao nodded vigorously:
"Replace it if it's fake!"
There is still a lot of income from handling casual affairs, maybe one or two thousand US dollars per game, and even more if the conditions are good, even if you can only get a small part of it, it is a good income.
The most important thing is that it is absolutely safe here, Chinatown, and who has a bad mind to rob someone for money?
Anyway, the Chinese will never be able to do it. Zhang Xiao is just one person and his demand for funds is not high. US$3000 is enough.
That's why Zhang Xiao decided to come here. Chinatown is so big, there must be such a shop, because things like Feng Shui and funerals are almost engraved into the depths of the souls of Chinese people, and they will believe it to some extent.
Wherever there are large-scale Chinese people living there, there will be similar ones.
The middle-aged man suddenly collapsed and relaxed a lot. He shook his head and returned to his seat:
"Let me introduce you to each other. My surname is Wu. I am Koutian Wu. I am a friend of the Wu family. My surname is yours."
"Zhang!" Zhang Xiao said simply: "One word Xiao."
"Zhang Xiao" Wu Jiayou nodded and asked curiously: "Why do you think of looking for this kind of job? This is not a job that ordinary people can do."
"Family origins?"
"Oh?" Wu Jiayou's eyes lit up: "I don't know——"
"Taoist priests! My parents are both!"
"What a couple of gods and immortals. I wonder which Taoist temple they belong to?"
"Longhu Mountain! Tianshi Mansion!"
"Ouch! Disrespect, disrespect!" Wu Jiayou immediately stood up and looked at Zhang Xiao with eyes full of surprise: "Have you ever given me a funeral rite?"
"Of course, how dare you call yourself a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain without being conferred." Zhang Xiao puffed up his chest and said proudly:
"Give the Taishang Alliance a powerful and secret organ, record the seventh-grade Shenxiao Five Thunder Cheap Acting Secretary, and be the interview envoy of the Nine Heavens of the Taiji ancestor's imperial palace, Shenxiao Jade Mansion!
Longhu Mountain travels all over the world! "
"Ouch!" Wu Jiayou couldn't sit still at all. With such a person presiding over the funeral, the funeral would be immediately upgraded to a ritual ceremony. Wouldn't the fees go up?
Before he was happy, he heard Zhang Xiao say again:
"By the way, Mr. Wu, I don't know how to do Taoist rituals or anything like that. I'm in a special situation and can't learn them. So I can't do the rituals."
ah? Wu Jiayou was stunned. He looked at Zhang Xiao blankly and didn't react for a while. Isn't this a joke?
The Taoist priests who teach the Eight Classics of Zheng'er all teach the Supreme Alliance's secret urn and record it to the seventh level. You tell me that I can't preside over religious services?
So what do I want from you?
"Um, Taoist Zhang, have you really ordained it?"
"Of course it's true. It's verifiable. If you don't believe it, call the country and ask. Don't worry. Just because I don't know how to do things doesn't mean I don't know how to do other things."
Zhang Xiao certainly took this into consideration, so his purpose from beginning to end was not an ordinary ritual.
He came closer and said softly:
"Mr. Wu, is there anything particularly troublesome or evil here that you don't dare to take on?"
Wu Jiayou's pupils narrowed suddenly. He looked at Zhang Xiao in horror, and saw the young man in front of him smiling and saying confidently:
"I'm here, I can pick it up, I guarantee you a win!"
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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket
ps: The CEO of a very large private enterprise moved to his ancestral grave to find someone to look at Feng Shui. He quoted a price of 60, but actually gave him less than 10. The information is accurate, and the price in this regard is not as outrageous as everyone thought. Of course, the level of the person was judged. I don't think it's very high.
The reason why it is so clear is because my wife participated in the whole process and watched the excitement from beginning to end.
(End of this chapter)
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