Prairie.
Night.
Ming collected the day's mining harvest in his warehouse and also distributed the day's wages to the hardworking workers, giving each person a small bag of elemental stones.
"Boss, we're going back, are you on duty here tonight?" asked Sam, Schneider, and others.
"I'm not here. Clos is on duty tonight, she wants to get a better understanding of the company's procedures."
Ming looked at Clos who was squatting on the ground, counting the 'wages' over and over again. She had already counted three times, and now she was on her fourth.
He reminded her: "You're on duty tonight, right?"
"Mmm~ Yeah~"
Clos held an elemental stone in her hand without lifting her head, thinking to herself, which one is this again? Let's count again.
Sam leaned over to Ming, "Boss, your secretary doesn't seem very smart."
Schneider twiddled his small mustache, "Can we really trust her with the verification work?"
