Chapter 363: Old Murdoch
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Arcane Age
- 羽林都督
- 1229 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:11:46
However, the old Murdoch has been insisting on the release of the Paare Daily, although there has been no influence. However, now, Murdoch has fallen to the hospital bed, and his children do not have a career to inherit his father.
"Pai Li Evening News, who's the industry?" Xiwei asked in disapproval.
"The Marquis of Kloster."
This is really a coincidence!
This two-story building is not bad, but it is obviously not well maintained, cracks have begun to appear on the wall, and there is almost no new furniture. There are no recent popular magic lights in the room, the glass windows are broken, blocked with thick cloth, and the whole small building looks very dark.
It was the son of the old Murdoch who came to meet Xi Wei and Ka Miao. Little Ashyan Murdoch, compared to his father, he looked a lot more sleek and with a warm smile.
Old Murdoch has been sick in bed for more than a year, and Little Murdoch has long wanted to sell the Paarley Daily’s cumbersome loss of money. The entire Murdoch family’s assets are in these The year has shrunk dramatically, and it’s already a lot less than a lot of civilian businessmen.
But as long as the old Murdoch is still alive in this world, Little Murdoch has no right to control the family.
It’s not that no one wants to buy the Paare Daily in the past few years. This is a very loud newspaper name, and it happened in the French aristocratic coat of arms thirty years ago, and the dispute was personally arbitrated by Charles VII. In the middle, the newspaper name "Paarli Daily" belongs to the property of the Murdoch family and is sacred and inviolable.
However, the conditions they gave were too bad. Not only did Murdoch not agree, but even Murdoch could not look at it. At least he had to pay back the money that the family had spent in the industry.
But the guest who came here today can be different. The luxury carriage parked outside has almost stunned the eyes of Little Murdoch in an instant. This is the carriage of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce. The Fortune Chamber of Commerce is synonymous with gold coins!
Although the two guests look young, but the temperament is noble, it is likely to be the heir of a big family, definitely not a small Murdoch can offend.
Therefore, his attitude is very polite, very enthusiastic, and Jane has reached the level of humility.
The two sides talked briefly. After a few steps, Kamiao reached a consensus with Xiao Murdoch. The number he said has exceeded the psychological bottom line of Little Murdoch, and the other party’s power status is also Little Murdoch can't resist it.
"I want to meet your father!" Xiwei didn't have time to deal with him, and he made his own request.
On the second floor, the old Murdoch room was even lighter, and it was dark at noon, and it was almost impossible to see the layout inside the house.
Little Murdoch personally lit a candle, and it was obvious that the Murdoch family had fallen to the point where even the maid could not afford it.
The old Murdoch in the hospital bed is already a ruin, and seems to have reached the end of life.
He saw the coming, the murky eyes flashed a glimmer of light, just shook his head gently, then closed his eyes.
"Father! This is the last chance!" Little Murdoch said excitedly in his father's ear: "They are willing to make this number!"
However, the old Murdoch still just shook his head firmly and said nothing.
Little Murdoch patted his thigh and yelled, "Father, you open your eyes and look at this home. What kind of situation has the Murdoch family decayed in your hands! I remember when I was a child. At that time, we lived in a garden villa, there was a butler, there was a maid, there was a carriage, and there was meat in the meal! But now? Eve has to cook in person, she is my wife, the future baroness The dry is the life of the cook and the maid! Your two grandchildren are no different from the civilians outside. They don’t even have the money to go to school. In the future, don’t talk about college, even the middle school can’t go up!
"The Paarli Daily is only 30 years old, but it has only been brilliant for less than a year! The remaining twenty-nine years have already hollowed out all the savings of our family. We really can't afford it. "Mr. Murdoch disregarded the existence of Xi Wei and Ka Miao, and screamed with red eyes: "Father, you are for me, think about your grandson and the whole family!"
The two lines of tears slowly slipped from the dry wrinkles of the old Murdoch's eyes, and his hands were tightly caught on the sheets.
After a long time, the old Murdoch finally nodded slightly, no words, no motion, as if he had been summoned by the Lord of Glory.
Little Murdoch wiped a tear: "Respected guests, let you laugh! My father has agreed, I will take the family crest, and we can sign the contract and complete the transaction!"
Xi Wei nodded slightly to Ka Miao, and Miao took out a well-prepared document from the briefcase and walked out of the room behind Little Murdoch.
Xi Wei sat on the edge of the bed, his hand gently floating above the head of the old Murdoch, the palms of the hand shining bright silver stars.
The silvery light shines in the dark bedroom, brighter than the candle, like a cool moon, nourishing the old Murdoch to the ultimate body because of years of illness.
The body of the old Murdoch trembled a little, his body hunger and thirst took this glorious grace, as if the dry land was so thirsty for the rain.
Silver light lasted for a long time and has not weakened or dissipated.
Finally, the old Murdoch opened his eyes, the already turbid eyes became bright again, he asked: "What is this?"
Mrs. Silver Moon’s grace!
Xiwei smiled and responded:
Mr. Murdoch, I’m glad to meet you, call me Xiwei!
"Mr. Xiwei~EbookFREE.me~Old Murdoch is not worth your shot this time!" Old Murdoch knew that the healing spells at least had the last high-level therapeutic magic, so the price was The Murdoch family can never get it.
However, he felt that his already chaotic mind was clear again, the stubborn disease had completely disappeared, and the vitality of life reappeared from within the body.
"Mr. Murdoch, I want to hire you to be the editor-in-chief of the Paares Daily! How about a monthly salary of 30 gold francs?" Xiwei smiled and said his own conditions.
The old Murdoch has insisted on this career for 30 years and can be said to be a true model of the newspaper industry.
Moreover, before the departure of Xiwei, I have already seen the Pai Ri Daily, which was collected by Kaya, especially in recent years. In a certain sense, it has already coincided with the views of Xiwei. The old Murdoch is not awkward. Is a newspaper wizard.
However, the "Palais Daily" was persevered by the "Palais Evening News". The other party continued to create trouble for the Murdoch family, so that the influence of this newspaper is getting lower and lower, and finally with the old Dock fell on the bed, and it was about to stop the publication. (To be continued.)
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