"How much do you want?" Mick said without writing, "Make a price."

"I don't want money." Kawei is looking for something better. "What I want is Mr. Andre's will."

"you want......"

In the circle of aristocrats and celebrities, they have their own chain of contempt.

The most important thing among them is power. Power itself can bring a lot of interpersonal relationships and money. The reason why a noble is a noble is not because his family is rich, but because his family is famous and holds important positions in state agencies.

Viscount Clichy and Count Morasso fall into this category.

After the rights were over, what they talked about was money.

Although nobles can also use their power to amass wealth and make money, when the money reaches a certain level, power sometimes has to compromise. Laszlo is this type of wealthy businessman. Every business of his affects the interests of all parties.

Even an arrogant nobleman like Chrissy has to give him face.

After making money, there is more to talk about.

Sex and art are two relatively common things. Socialites, painters, and musicians are all the wonderful people they are chasing after. Having one of the two means that they are involved in the celebrity circle. Even if they cannot become famous in the future, they will still be able to achieve success.

At least it can guarantee a carefree and elegant life.

And Hans is a typical example.

In such a circle, doctors are not enough to be involved in the inside. Especially Kawei is still a civilian. He used to do the dirty work of cutting down trees. He has a low status and lives in a low-rent house. This intensifies the celebrity circle's hatred of him.

resistance.

What Kawei wants now is a layer of skin, a layer of skin that can transform himself.

Mick finally realized Kawei's greed. The key is that this greed may bring him considerable benefits, but he did not agree: "I have torn up Andre's will."

"You said there is a backup."

"Already torn."

"this......"

Kawei reiterated the benefits of obtaining his identity: "Mr. Mick, I must tell you that Count Morasso is just an exception because I have been on the operating table and he trusts me. But in the eyes of others,

I am still just a lowly commoner. Without this status, I would not even have a chance to see them."

"I know the attitude of these people." Mick shook his head and said, "It's not that I refuse to give it to you, it's just that the library's funds are limited, and the house and those items have already started to be auctioned."

Several black lines appeared on Kawei's forehead. It turned out that he was producing and selling his own goods, and it was all about money: "Then I don't want a house or stuff, I just want my identity."

"Just an empty title?"

"right."

"It's no different now than it was twenty years ago. Nobles without real power are just like blank slates. Andre's status as a baron is of little use." Mick explained, "And he has long been in dire straits, walking on the street.

No one will recognize him."

"No, I think he has quite a lot of stuff at home."

"I made it all up." Mick coughed twice and explained, "Except for Andre's apartment, the total value of the things in the house does not exceed 200 kronor."

"That's all?"

"It's quite a lot for you, but in front of those nobles, three figures is just a meal."

"Mr. Mick, you are wrong."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Because today's two surgeries alone have already earned me 50 crowns, so 200 crowns is not much."

Kawei did not hide his income, because only by exposing his current income can he reduce the proportion of money in the transaction and allow himself to get things other than money: "So, money is not a big issue for me, identity is!

"

Things went far beyond Mick's plan.

The former tree feller has transformed into an excellent surgical assistant who can earn hundreds of crowns a month. His identity, status, and money are all different, which makes Mick's attitude change.

"I will collude with my superiors to make your request. As for whether it can be done or not, it is not up to me."

The more Mick talked, the more magical he felt. He recalled the way he had communicated with Kawei before, and then thought that in the future, he might start with "Mr. Baron", and he felt uncomfortable. But it was just a little uncomfortable. If he really looked like Kawei,

Wei said that if it can bring more high-level news to the library, there is nothing wrong with calling him Baron twice.

The conversation lasted for half an hour, and Kawei basically achieved his goal. After such a conversation, he lost sleep.

Kawei first ground the dried posterior pituitary gland into powder, and he didn't go to bed until about 1 a.m.

During this period, I woke up once at 4 o'clock to do the leaching, woke up once at 5 o'clock, did the leaching for the second time, woke up again at 6 o'clock, and did the leaching for the third time. It was not until 9 o'clock in the morning that Kawei finally completed all the extraction work.

A full 10g of rabbit posterior pituitary gland dry powder was exchanged for 15ml of extract solution. The concentration is unknown, and further experiments are needed to know the effect.
Chapter completed!