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Chapter 242 Cut Leeks?!(2/2)

"Ugh £10!"

"Um???"

Alan was shocked. Just such a small bottle, ten pounds?

What is the concept? Let’s put it this way. Even according to the normal exchange rate, the current price of this bottle is almost equivalent to more than 100 Chinese dollars, and what can this more than 100 Chinese dollars be used for?

This surpasses the monthly salary of more than 90% of ordinary people in China in this era!

Just such a small bottle, still drinkable!

Allen, who was a little suspicious, looked at Capel again, making sure that this was not a leek-cutting product made by His Highness?

And this brand is very interesting, it’s called Duke Original!

This original flavor does not mean the original flavor, but the taste of the food itself, without additives!

The materials used are very kind, absolutely green and organic products, except for the price, everything else looks good.

The box also bears the royal emblem.

etc.

On this box, in addition to the original Duke flavor trademark itself, there is also a new trademark that Allen has never seen before, which may also be a new certification.

"This is."

"Haha." Capel finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Allen had finally turned his attention to other places. To be honest, he felt a little unreliable about this oral liquid, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Your Excellency, this is your Royal Highness's certification. This time I came here to give you these things. His Highness said that you have been thinking about the royal certification. Now that his certification has come out, I will send it to you quickly."

As Capel spoke, he picked up the thick document bag on the table and opened it. There was a text in it, and then there were dozens of stamped application certificates.

"Oh? His Highness's certification?"

Allen looked at the main body composed of three feathers, and the symbol of the feather roots inserted into the crown was a little strange.

It is quite interesting to check the boss. When you find something good, you can share it with me as soon as possible!

No, a thick stack of stamped applications was sent to him, which means that starting from today, even if Allen produces toilet brushes in the future, he can get a royal certification for the toilet brushes.

On the wooden handle of the toilet brush, there is a mark certified by the British Royal Family. Doesn’t it look very high-end?

I just checked the boss's new certification, and it just came out. I guess it's not very well-known, and it's not even as good as Allen's own "Earl Certification". Anyway, it's better than nothing. The crown prince's certification is also a royal certification!

"Hahaha, okay, I understand. I will submit the application form in the next few days."

Allen grabbed the document bag. Good guy, there are dozens of thick copies in it, which is enough!

Looking at the rest, regardless of the taste, the packaging is very grand and high-end.

There are jams, preserved fruits, cereals, jerky and other gadgets.

The quantity is not large, so it is estimated that the price will not be cheap when the time comes.

But this person carrying the goods has a special status and should be able to cut a lot of leeks.

On January 20th, the school started. This semester is very short. It started in mid-January and lasted for more than a month. It was time for vacation again in March. Allen was too embarrassed to skip classes anymore. Before coming to school, he first went to Canada.

Take a walk around the office that the husband has prepared for the computer special effects team.

As soon as he entered the office lobby, Allen was first hit by a burst of thick smoke in the face.

The office looked like a fairyland, with cigarette butts everywhere.

Cameron is like a yellow-haired monster, flying out of the clouds and mist, his eyes are red, he really looks like a monster.

"Your Mightiness.!"

"Wait, stay away from me."

Seeing Cameron about to give him a hug, Allen quickly stopped and put his index finger on Cameron's chest with a look of disgust on his face.

At this time, Cameron was unshaven, and there was even unwiped eye mucus in the corners of his eyes. He was as sloppy as he wanted.

"Ahaha, sorry, sorry."

Cameron smiled awkwardly and returned to the "cloud". After waiting for a long time, he saw him holding a wet wipe, wiping his face and hands, and yelling at someone to open the window for ventilation.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't I send you a servant?"

Allen looked at the smoke coming out of the window, as if it was on fire. He was a little strange. He knew that these technical geeks were relatively lazy. He had sent maids responsible for cleaning and cooking at that time.

I'm just afraid that they will make a mess here.

People are not afraid of dying, but Allen is afraid of prolonging the film production cycle.

"Uh, Your Excellency, this."

Cameron rubbed his hands in embarrassment and groaned for a long time before saying: "The servants have to clean the house every day, which seriously affects our work, so I will let them rest first. It's okay, we can bear it!"

He fanned his nose with his hand, and seeing that the indoor visibility finally improved, Allen looked at this small studio that was his first time here.

Just like a work station in an ordinary office building.

However, the intervals between each work station are relatively large. At this time, the table is filled with snack garbage bags, cigarette butts, and drink bottles.

Huge big ass monitor, and that kind of mouse with a ball.

The monitor flickered so hard that when I looked at it from a close distance, my eyes were blinded by the flash.

Allen bought a computer for his family before, but the performance of computers these days is too poor.

Just like this operating system, Windows 2.0, Allen had never heard of it before. It was rubbish, and he couldn't play any games. It was very rough in every aspect.

Seeing these people creating special effects, Allen felt tired.

If this model is followed, the so-called first-generation programmers like him will probably be exhausted in just a few movies, right?

This is not good for one-time programmers either.

PS: I don’t know if there are any candidates reading my book, but people have said it, and I think the atmosphere is here. If I didn’t say it, wouldn’t it make me look cold?

I wish all candidates good results and admission to the university of their choice!

It doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam, I'll let Mr. Allen help you establish relationships at Cardiff University.
Chapter completed!
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