She Is Not a Witch

"Not good~"

Early in the morning, Alina yelled at the dinner table, it seemed that she was in big trouble.

"Daddy can't come anymore. He said that he is going to fight with a certain pirate leader recently, and there is no time to get out, let me find a way." Alina said disappointedly.

"Hey ah, that's it, it seems we should go to the airship." Letis said slightly schadenly, holding the folding fan.

"It is estimated that the airship will have to wait a long time." Alina lay on the table sideways, looking at everyone like a dead fish and said.

As the Hinayue Council and Rulna are not much to see, there are few airships flying to the southern islands, basically only once a month.

"Let's find another ship." Bumansha took a sip of tea and said, not in a hurry for each other.

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On the roadway by the sea.

"Unexpectedly, the bed sheets in the blanket yesterday were more valuable. I was lucky." Terry touched the purse in his arms and sighed quietly.

The sheet that feels so smooth to the touch is said to be produced in the far east. The whole is made of silk, with flowers and birds embroidered on it. It is exquisite and exquisite. After letting go, this little fat man made a lot of money. money.

Sheets are more intimate things, better to remove than gold and silver jewelry. Jewelry and the like are also worried about being recognized. It is embarrassing to mention the origin, but the bed linen is placed in the bedroom, and no one can see it except a few relatives, and it is not easy to be noticed by outsiders.

After the sale, there will be no follow-up problems, so the special store also gave a higher price.

With this money, I am finally able to do a lot of money. Terry contemplated it together, and began to perfect the long-conceived plan.

He worked as a doorman and waiter in the hotel for nearly seven years, and he has met many rich and wealthy people. Comparing the experience gained over the years, he slowly summed up some experience.

Working rigidly for someone like Sister Su Lisi, at best, will win a well-off home. If you want to be a big man, you must have found a lucrative profiteering business in a certain period of time.

He didn't want to live a life in such a humble manner, working as a servant in the hotel in a low voice. Although life looks good, the gap in identity and psychology has also accumulated a lot of unwillingness in his heart. He wanted to stand out, and he could get that kind of enjoyment.

Forget it, fight it.

Although there are still many problems with the plan, he decided to try it. Sometimes, no matter how long the plan is, it is really better to do it personally, even if it involves huge risks.

Pushing open the door of the courtyard, Terry walked in.

Alan hasn't come back yet, so he is probably helping people to solicit goods again. Hey, my good brother is also overkill. He shook his head and thought.

Alan used to be a driver of the Firula Chamber of Commerce, because he was handsome and had good skills, and he always drove for those nobles. Unfortunately, after the collapse of the Chamber of Commerce, he was also forced to leave his original post, and now he can only go to solicit goods and make some hard money.

The two have known each other before, and after the chaos two years ago, they also pity each other, support each other, and become good brothers. Although their personalities are different, the relationship has always been good.

I'm sure I can't do this alone, so I have to get Sister Sulis and Allen to help me. He sat on the bench in the yard, basking in the sun, wondering how to convince the two ‘good guys’.

Thinking about it, a little girl slowly walked out of the room, and then put her hand over Triton's eyes.

"Guess who I am?" The voice was tender and clear.

"Little Luna." Terry answered naturally.

"The answer is correct." The little hand opened, revealing a cute face.

Triton looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

In the evening, when Sulis and Allen came back, several people gathered around the table to eat.

"Ahem." Triton sorted his throat a little, attracting the attention of the others.

"I recently thought of a way to make money."

"Say." Su Lisi glanced at the little fat man and continued to eat brown bread.

"I heard that the'Great Eastern' is coming recently, and we can go up and find a chance."

"Is that the cruise ship where the dignitaries gather? But how can we get on, and what can we do after we get on." Su Lisi had heard of this famous cruise ship.

"This, I had a plan." Triton wiped his hands clean and took out a few sheets of paper with a seal from the small box on the side.

The snow-white paper is thicker, with complicated patterns printed on the corners, and then a few lines of words and instructions are written in the middle.

"Twilight Brigade? Why do you have such a thing." Sulis looked at those lines and immediately guessed Triton's plan.

These pieces of paper are the certificates of the "Twilight Brigade" opera troupe. I don’t know if Terry Tong copied it or where he got it. Naturally, his purpose is also very simple, that is, to pretend to be the "Twilight Brigade" boarding. The Great Eastern’s made a fortune.

"I had a reception a few years ago. One time when I cleaned the room, I naturally picked up the one they missed, and then imitated the whole set based on it."

"Besides, because of the reception, I am very familiar with the process of their performance, and it is not difficult to pretend to be."

"Not difficult? What are you doing, Triton?" Su Lisi touched the fat man's forehead to make sure he was not crazy.

"First of all, the number of people is not enough, and we also don't have such superb skills. In the end, how do you know if anyone on the cruise ship has ever seen the real'Twilight Brigade'."

"These can be resolved." Triton looked at Allen and Luna who turned their attention.

"Only 5-6 people are enough, because we are just a sub-group of the'Twilight Brigade'. Besides, the sea performances are not large in size, and they are more about singing and simple operas."

"Sister Su Lisi and Allen look good. With a little dress up, you can change your temperament."

"But it's not good. I can sing well, and there are not enough operas for two people. At least three people are required." Sulis hurriedly shook her head.

"This person can be found again, it can always be solved, cough cough." Terry looked at the three people at the table.

"Don't worry about skills and knowledge. The passengers on the'Great Eastern' are basically from Green. The nobles over there have not seen the'Twilight Brigade' for many years. It is normal not to know new faces."

"But the problem is ~www.readwn.com~ they won't be so easy to believe." Allen finally spoke.

"This kind of risk is too great. Once exposed, you will almost be arrested and jailed, and then go to the mine to work as a coolie."

"No, no, you don't know what the rich do." Terry Tong began to say.

"I have seen those wealthy businessmen and nobles. They may not really understand art, but just follow the trend. Many people say this is elegant and have an identity, and they will follow it. As long as we provide a past performance that we said, no one will specifically Delve into and investigate the details."

"Because watching opera and singing are just pastimes for them, they won't be too concerned, and they will forget it after two days. But even for this pastime, the money leaked from the hands of the nobles is enough for us to eat and drink for a lifetime."

"Really, as long as we succeed once, we can earn decades of hard work. It's worth it."

When Terry saw that Sulis wanted to refute, he added another sentence.

"Little Luna is about to grow up too, you also want her to receive a good education, don't follow us in the future." After saying this, the other two also fell silent.