"Be patient, my dear Elaine. After all, this is not home." The father in front of me was a little helpless and said something comfortingly.

"I don't care. It's so hard for so many people to get together."

"All right, all right. Dad is going to discuss with the store manager. "

The father, who was a little gray, looked at his daughter fondly and asked the housekeeper behind him to ask the maid where the store manager was.

After a while, a lady in a purple dress came down the stairs, wearing a black lace veil and black silk gloves.

"Long time no see, Angus. How can you be so rude?" The lady and the rich businessman seem to be old friends.

"It's amazing. I haven't seen you for a long time, Mrs. Phileas. I didn't expect you to open this shop. I'm sorry."

"Elaine, come to say hello. This is Mrs. felia, the singer of Cangzhi, who was famous in mainland China. Don't you admire her all the time? I've seen a real person this time“

"Good morning, Mrs. Phileas“ The girl in blue skirt lowered her head a little nervously and propped up her skirt formally. However, her movements were not very standard. She was not arrogant and domineering just now.

She never thought that she would meet the star she adores here today.

Cangzhi singer is a famous title in the mainland. Only the best singer can inherit this title. She is a guest of honor to the royal family and aristocracy in various countries. She has great influence in the folk and upper class circles. Every time a concert is held, there will be a situation of full and hard to get one ticket. It is said that the most expensive time at that time was 10 gold coins, which is just a standing ticket.

Although Mrs. felia has retired for many years, she still has a great reputation and influence in the circle.

On the mainland, the only one who can be as famous as Cang's singer is Fei's singer. These two titles represent the highest glory of Ivar's world in singing and performing arts.

But since Mrs. Phileas retired, a new generation of Cang's singer has not appeared. Because there is no new generation singer who can be recognized by everyone in order to get this name.

"Mrs. Phileas, may I learn to sing with you?" The girl in the blue skirt looked at the legendary figure eagerly.

"I'm sorry, I don't accept any students now. If you are interested in singing, there are many excellent singers in Hopland. You can learn from them. "

The girl in blue skirt was a little lost and turned her eyes to her father.

Angus touched his daughter's head and looked at Mrs. Phileas.

"Do you mind, Phileas? We've known each other for a long time."

"You know my principles, Angus." The lady shook her head.

Then the two talked again, and the rich businessman took his daughter to the table of Lorraine hill.

Other tables are basically full, or some men, lovers together, only Lorraine Hill table, as long as she is alone, seems a little quiet.

"Hello, may I have a table?" The rich merchant asked politely.

"Yes." Loranthal replied softly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of his hood, revealing only his delicate chin and silver hair.

Recalling that she was rejected by her idol just now, Elaine, a girl with a blue skirt, was a little depressed and ate ice cream in a rage.

The father next to her fondly touched her long hair and comforted her daughter.

The former housekeeper did not come in, but waited in the carriage outside the shop.

After a while, Elaine went to the bathroom because she had too much ice cream and had a cold stomach, leaving only Lorraine hill and the middle-aged businessman.

Lorraine Hill sips the ice cream. It's cold and tastes sweet. It's melting in the mouth.

"I don't know where they got the milk." The girl couldn't help but be a little curious and whispered.

"It should have come from gufeiya grassland, but it should have been made with dry milk powder. It's too difficult to transport fresh milk."

Angus heard the girl ask, explained casually.

"Isn't guphia the place where orcs live?"

"Yes, they graze on the grassland, which mainly produces fur, milk and meat. If they can buy these daily necessities from there and transport them to vegal, they can make a small profit." Angus showed himself as a businessman and said casually that it was no secret, but there were some risks. There were not many people doing business.

From gufeiya grassland in the north to Vilga in the south, the west wind Kingdom has to pass in the middle. But at present, the west wind kingdom is not stable, and various uprisings and independence occur frequently.

Angus explained that the business of this route has not been easy in recent years.

Uprising? The girl can't help recalling the boy named Pullman. Forget it, I should have thought too much.

"Are you a merchant of Vilga? I feel very familiar with what you say." The girl's sweet voice came from under her hood.

"Yes, I used to be a member of the west wind kingdom. In my early years, in order to survive, I went to work in Vilga in the South and made some money these years."

Lorraine Hill's voice is very light and beautiful. Although Angus can't see her face clearly, he is willing to answer some simple questions.

Then they began to talk. At first, Angus just thought that the girl in front of him should be a young lady who was born in a noble family and sneaked out to travel. He didn't care much.

However, after chatting, I found that although he didn't understand the market, he had never heard of the idea of commercial marketing. All kinds of novel concepts surprised him, a well-informed businessman.

You can feel the incomparable charm of bundling sales, buy one get two free, lucky draw, three-level agency distribution, viral advertising, hunger marketing and so on. What's more, the girl also said very well about the customers' psychology when they bought, which made Angus doubt whether she had not started the business after so many years.

"If you say you are the princess of the green Empire, I believe it."

Angus looked at the girl opposite. The black robe seemed to be made of some high-grade material. There were tiny drops of water left at the corners. The delicate face was hidden in the shadow of the hood. Even if she sat so close, she couldn't really see it. It should be a hat with extraordinary effect, which blurred her vision.

Her hands were wearing grey silk gloves, but the whiteness between the cuffs and gloves showed that the girl's skin was very well maintained, which was by no means what an ordinary family could have.

The accent is so standard that you can't tell where you are from. Generally, only children of noble families are so strict.

"I'm just a normal person." Lorraine Hill shook his head and denied Angus's conjecture.

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