Jazz District, Langsham Street, ‘Tulip’ furniture mall.

Surman's arm was surrounded by the girl in black, and it was Ebis. The two of them were walking in the furniture mall with small umbrellas.

Next to it is a passionate shop owner who is introducing them to furniture—

"This is furniture made of purple shirt wood, transported from the 'Ukiyo Palace', and it is definitely of high quality." Duke Bruno, a middle-aged shop owner with a mustache, is actively selling furniture to the two.

After all, from the perspective of appearance, the two customers are not old. In Duke Bruno's opinion, the other party is the one that is easier to fool. As long as you work harder, your monthly turnover will probably be completed.

"Ukiyoshi Palace?" Ibis murmured to himself, repeating the word, Surman could feel his arm being obviously pinched for a moment, and instantly, the girl next to him returned to normal and spoke actively:

"These furniture are purple-shirted wood? It's transported from the Ukiyo-e Palace... Isn't this easy?"

The Ukiyo-Er Palace is located at the southernmost end of the cold soil in the north and is also the place of the church of [Hand of Glory]. As a war church that believes in the "war monarch", their church is located in the city, completely controlled by the church, and there is no living soil for other forces, including ancient nobles.

At the same time, the Futian Palace is also a pass to the cold soil in the north. It connects the ‘From the North’ and ‘Downland’. There is a large amount of imported materials every year. It is conceivable that tax revenue alone is extremely amazing.

The owner of Duke was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who spoke was a girl. She looked very young and probably fewer than the young people next to her. Thinking of this, the owner of Duke said with some joy—

"That's of course. Zishanmu is a unique material for the 'Panjie Tree Domain'. As we all know, the center of our world is the dusk field, and the Panjie Tree Domain is at the southern end of the dusk field. It is the oldest old domain. It is said that in the first era, it was still the place where humans were born. Haha, it is also our hometown, spanning more than 100,000 kilometers, and it is a journey of two realms."

"This dressing table made of purple shirt wood is only 80 pounds, which is an absolute discount price. You can't buy it in the furniture market in other places..." The Duke owner's eyes lit up, like a horse lantern at night.

"Wait a moment!"

Yibis suddenly spoke, interrupting the other party's constant talk. She pointed to the dressing table, and said calmly and clearly, "The purple shirt wood has a characteristic. The furniture it creates cannot be deformed, otherwise it will be easily deformed, while the environment in the dusk area is hot.

It is usually transported from semi-finished products and rebuilt in the cold soil in the north...

But the paint on the furniture you sell is a little hard and there is no smell left.

It is obvious that this piece of furniture has been built for more than half a year."

"This..." There was a faint trace of sweat oozing out from the owner of Duke's forehead. He wiped his neck with a towel and wanted to speak again.

However, when the Duke shop owner's eyes met the girl in black, his beautiful blue eyes staring at him, making Duke feel stressed. There was never a moment when the Duke shop owner could not imagine that he would be forced to be quibbling by a young girl.

Finally he lost, took the initiative to admit his mistake, and after another "friendly consultation", Surman successfully purchased a batch of new furniture at a cost slightly lower than the market price.

"Hmph, the businessman in Gangdian City is really cunning..." Yibis said lightly, turned to look at him, and his tone was a little teasing: "Do you think I'm right, brother?"

She deliberately bit the word "brother" very hard, which made Surman shake his head helplessly.

He heard the other party's subtext, and was squeezing himself. Obviously, when Ebis stepped into the mall, Surman asked her to hold her arm on the grounds that he did not reveal his identity, and was worried about this matter.

This time, Ebis found a good opportunity and took the opportunity to squeeze Surman and take revenge on his own.

The better the girl is, the more cautious she is...

"Yes, yes, the beautiful lady is right." Surman shrugged. In fact, he knew the characteristics of purple shirt wood. Even if Ibis didn't speak, no profiteering businessmen would want to deceive him. Of course, there was no need to raise this matter.

Since Ebis was so 'interest', she let her do it well.

With the approval, Yibis's mouth raised, like a general who had won the victory, walking leisurely with a small umbrella.

They purchased some in the furniture market and took advantage of their free afternoon to buy a few new clothes. After all, their clothes were still renting houses. Although the clothes left by the renter were relatively new, they would still be better to change them as soon as possible.

Surman doesn't care about this, but considering that Ebis, as a girl, is the only "maid" in the family, is better to be considerate of her and prepare a few more sets of new clothes for replacement.

Accompanied by the servants arranged by the merchant, the new furniture moved into the house and cleaned it again. Surman looked at the tired girl and did not ask her to accompany her and went alone to purchase ingredients for a week.

As usual, on-site teaching, I personally teach the recipe of the 'big foodie empire'......

After the sumptuous supper, the two of them said good night each and returned to their room.

As night fell, the Jazz District returned to silence.

However, the window of Surman's room opened, and he quietly climbed down the darkness.

This time he learned his lesson, did not open the door, nor did he leave the hall, so as not to let Ebis notice the action.

Taking advantage of the night, Surman had his tie and walked along with his newly bought gentleman's cane. Instead of going to the steelmaking area, he came to the south end of the Jazz area, and in a bustling alley near the city wall.

‘Golden Song’ Club.

Surman looked at the sign on the white villa and recalled the details before. The next moment, he stepped forward and knocked on the door gently.

Dodododo!

The door was opened, and a male waiter in a tuxedo dressed in a pretty delicate dress, glanced at Surman, his brows frowned slightly, as if he didn't recognize the face in front of him, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "Sir, we only entertain members of the club here."

"I know." Surman nodded slightly.

Like most private clubs, the ‘Golden Song’ clubs are different from bars and do not entertain strangers. The club only entertains formal members. If you want to become a member, it depends on the nature of the club.

On the surface, the members of the "Golden Song" are mainly retired soldiers, namely the city guards of the ancient aristocrats, factory owners of the steelmaking area, and chambers of commerce personnel responsible for the transportation industry on the Thiel River. The members are of relatively complex nature, covering the military, the wealthy capitalist class and the neutral chamber of commerce. However, the level of formal members is high, and ordinary people cannot get involved, and ordinary people are isolated from the circle.

Surman was prepared for this, but he smiled slightly and took something out of his arms:

"I accepted Mr. Sean Canos' commission and came to negotiate some details with the head of the River Transport, Mr. Brandon."

While speaking, the things that Surman took out illuminated their appearance under the lantern behind the male waiter.

It is a peculiar pendant with a shape of 'diamond', made of silver and exquisitely crafted.
Chapter completed!