The legendary old man’s long journey of saving money

At night, Uchiha Fugaku House.

After compensating the civilians of the Fire Nation who suffered losses because Mikoto hunted down the three Shinobi, Fugaku, who was exhausted, returned to his mansion.

After a busy day, Fugaku just wanted to go back to his dream and take a rest.

"Father-sama, Shisui and Sasuke are waiting for you!"

As soon as he entered the house, Fugaku saw his second son, Itachi, who was respectfully waiting for him.

"The admission procedures for the Shinobu Academy have been completed?"

"It's done, and you can start school tomorrow." What about your side?

"For my sake, they set up a new risk monitoring gap for the Konoha Village Village Bank. But the rest of the clan..." Seeing

Fugaku's ugly face, Itachi knew that his father's visit to the high-level of Konoha Village this time was not smooth, it seemed that the lonely old people in the clan and the former ninjas who had been discharged due to injuries really had to find their own way.

The ferret silently clenched his fists, looking indignant: "How so? Could it be that these people are so left alone in the village?

"Let's go see Sasuke first, and we'll talk about things in the clan tomorrow."

When the two reached the door of the drawing room, they heard Sasuke's cry of surprise: "It's done!" It doesn't hurt at all... Ah! Brother, you lied to me!

"The qi is like a hundred rivers and the sea, rushing endlessly!"

Itachi, who really couldn't listen anymore, had to push the door and enter, coughing lightly: "Sasuke, stopping the water means to gather a large number of chakras to gather in the hand and push the flame out of the palm, otherwise it will hurt itself." You don't have enough Chakra now, so you can't use this trick yet.

Shisui nodded and glanced at Sasuke, his face full of writing, "That's what I mean!"

And Sasuke saw his brother and stood up in surprise: "Brother, you are back!" What happened to the admission process every day?

Fugaku followed: "It's done, let's all sit." Seeing

that his three sons were kneeling in front of him, Fugaku was sitting in the right position with his shoulders hugged, and his always serious expression was rarely relieved: "Sasuke, you did a good job yesterday, whether it was braking the majesty of the Hyuga clan in the market or winning consecutive battles in the arena, it did not fall into the prestige of our Uchiha clan." According to the agreement, you can enter Shinobi Academy every day and tomorrow!

Sasuke quickly thanked his father, but unexpectedly the other party changed his tone.

"However, 30,000 taels is only her tuition fee for the first semester, what about her tuition and living expenses after that?"

Fugaku originally planned to use Tiantian's tuition as an excuse to force Sasuke to go to the garrison to help him, but he did not expect that Sasuke's next words completely opened the door to a new world for him.

"Tuition is easy! I have already thought of a way to make a quick profit, as long as you agree, don't say 30,000 taels, I will earn you 300,000!

Sasuke proudly pointed his hand at his brother Itachi, and explained to his father, "Itachi and I have become a good fried rice chef after studying for an hour today." That's my idea to make money! "

! You mean to let Itachi an elite ninja go fried rice?

"Father-sama misunderstood, I mean that now that the war is over, Konoha Village is full of jobs, but the daimyo still imposes heavy taxes on the people according to wartime standards, especially the bastards of the Hyuga clan, who are almost knocking the villagers of Konoha Village to the bone!" Yesterday's events are a prime example! As you already know, the Fu of Togogo, the people on the street yesterday did not pay taxes, and the vendors rarely paid their rent on time. "

Go on."

"If we can help people get paid for fried rice, why can't we help people farm, weave cloth, sell wine, or whatever? Ninjas don't pay taxes anyway, let's not say who knows who the employer is? As long as there is a ninja in a store, there is no need to look to the daimyo..."

Sasuke looked around cautiously and lip-synced the words "tax".

Fugaku squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked rhetorically, "It's a good idea, but ninjas are strictly forbidden in the village to accept tasks privately." Speaking of you yesterday..."

Sasuke quickly pointed to his head: "I'm a patient, not a fully capacitated person." And instead of accepting tasks privately, we set up a labor outsourcing company, directly hire ninjas who do not have tasks on a monthly basis, and then rent them to those vendors by the hour or day! The village doesn't have to do anything, we create an additional ninja employment income for the village, how can the village object before it is too late? Then I set the ninja's temporary worker salary a little higher, and the difference in the middle is not my profit, wow, haha!

Sasuke, who was touched by his ingenuity, let out a villain-only laugh.

The essence in Fugaku's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he had been moved.

"Itachi, what do you think?"

"What Sasuke said is true, we made a total of more than six thousand taels in Haruno last night. He gave three thousand taels to the boss of Harunoju, and the rest of the income was not reported.

"Brother, won't it hurt your conscience if you sell me like this?"

"Sorry, duty."

"Forget itachi, give Sasuke pocket money."

After listening to Itachi's report, Fugaku was in a good mood, so he made a good show and asked Sasuke with a pleasant face.

"Sasuke. Do you know why I asked your eldest brother to send you a notice of enlistment yesterday?

"You want me to earn tuition every day, right? However, if our labor company agrees, the money side is not a problem!

"That's only part of it."

Fugaku looked at Sasuke with eyes that made his heart bristle.

"Do you think you played so beautifully in the Arena Deathmatch yesterday, and the village wouldn't know? With your outstanding strength, if I hadn't prepared for you to enlist directly in my garrison earlier, now you would have received an entry notice from the Dark Department.

Sasuke wiped his sweat and said in a secret way.

The dark department is really not a place for people to stay, and there is no old guarantee for less money and more life. Every month, all the tasks above grade A are taken, not to mention the dead salary paid on a monthly basis, and if you accidentally know what you shouldn't know, you will be killed from above. Basically, in addition to going in to brush up on seniority, the bastards who want to be promoted are a bunch of murderous and addicted maniacs.

In Konoha Village, apart from the Ninja Hospital, the Dark Department was basically the second place he didn't want to go.

"You three brothers, your eldest brother has excellent combat skills in stopping water and is good at martial arts, your second brother is deeply loved by the villagers and is good at writing, as far as you and I have not seen anything good at it for so many years, now it seems that you are rich and well-ed."

The final result of being praised by the superior in history seems to be not very good, such as that Shen Wansan Shen Ye. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Sasuke's face.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of curing you for tax evasion. To tell you the truth, I want to talk to you today about your future arrangements. "

The ups and downs of the past few days have made Sasuke mentally prepared, anyway, either to enter or become a monk, as long as you don't go to the arena again.