Section 1 Akin
Section 1 A Jin
In Groone's royal city, Eagle Falcon City, the president of the Scroll Chamber of Commerce, Ajin, lives a busy and fulfilling life every day.
No matter from any perspective, Ajin is now a successful businessman. Relying on the agreement reached between him and the church, Ajin has monopolized the extremely potential materials such as the messenger scroll in a large range. To be honest, if anyone uses the messenger scroll now, if this person pays ten gold coins, three of the ten gold coins will fall into Ajin's pocket to reward him for his wisdom and intelligence.
But it is not just that. The deal Ajin chose not only has profits, but also status. The church urgently needs money—it is no secret. So they naturally value Ajin very much, and it is easy for a person who is highly valued by the church to gain social status. In fact, no one who uses the messenger scroll is pauper. Anyone can easily guess that Ajin's customers are either rich or noble.
So from an objective perspective, Ajin is now a rich and status successful person. And what's even better is that his business kingdom is still developing.
In the morning, Ajin had just reached a long-term supply agreement with a group of foreign customers. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an official from the Falcon City came to the door with tax rates. When Ajin finally sent the customer away, he found that he was sweating all over.
Well, in fact, as long as it is not winter, wearing a full set of formal clothes is really a hot and tiring thing. Of course, the most important thing is that our Young Master Ajin is a typical fat man.
Akin's waistline has grown a little more than when he first came to Eagle City. Well, although he has various admirable philosophies and insists that obesity is a necessary feature for a businessman, in fact, obesity always has so many or less adverse effects on a person's life. For example, the most typical feature: fear of heat. Moreover, according to a deep-rooted social prejudice, fat people are inevitably discriminated against - although each person has different degrees.
Because it was his own office, Ajin began to take off his coat so that he could be cooler. As we all know, when a person takes off his clothes because he is too hot (especially at his home or office), it is generally difficult for him to control himself. So Ajin took off until he was left with only a small close-fitting vest and stopped, standing by the window with satisfaction, blowing the wind.
There were rapid footsteps outside, as if someone had come. Ajin wanted to put on his clothes, but it was too late. The visitor pushed the door open and entered without knocking, so he saw Ajin with his shirtless eyes at first sight.
"..." A Jin recognized that pushing the door was a bad person, and his face changed directly. Although A Jin was a very kind businessman, a kind businessman did not allow his servant to come in without knocking on the door - he also saw his shirtless indecent image.
"Sir..." The man was stunned. He remembered that the master was resting in the office at the moment, but he didn't expect that Ajin would be shirtless. The fool could understand that his recklessness angered the master. Just like all such things, if he could not give a reasonable explanation, it would mean that he would be in trouble soon.
In this era, there is no concept of "unemployment insurance" or "protecting workers". It's just a matter of one sentence for the boss to get out of you.
"Sir!" Anyway, he stretched his head and shook his head, so the listener simply took the initiative. "Someone sent you a letter, and he said that you will know immediately after you see the letter."
Of course, there is no need to let the owner know about the sender giving him two Silver Oliss.
"Take it!" A Jin said unhappily. He heard the letter handed over, and A Jin glared at him fiercely, his eyes stopped on the words on the envelope... and then he recognized the words the next moment.
"Who sent it here?" A Jin's face changed and he asked anxiously.
"Sir, a stranger."
"Okay, you go out." A Jin waved his hand, and the displeasure just now disappeared. Now he didn't care about blaming his subordinates for not knocking on the door.
He opened the envelope and there was a very short piece of paper inside.
"Ajin, I am in a small town near the military camp outside the outskirts of Eagle Falcon City... I see Xin coming quickly and bring your carriage...Ashu Rufate..."
Ashu Rufate... he gasped. If he was not wrong, Ashu Rufate went to the Chaos Realm and left a bunch of family members to ask him to take care of - in fact, where does Akin need to take care of? The Countess Marianne himself is a lady with both skills and connections. Ashu Rufate... the assets left before leaving were rich enough. Until now, Akin has not found out where Ahu Rufate's widow needs him to take care of. In addition to sending the dividends of shares to their house on time - but this is the duty of an honest businessman.
Yes, it was the widow. The reason for using this word was mainly because Ashu Rufate went to the Chaos Realm. On the other hand, Countess Marian insisted that her niece had completed her wedding with Ashu Rufate and was no longer an "unmarried couple". Ajin was very sorry because he felt that Ashu Rufate must have been finished this time. Although Ashu Rufate was a good person, after all, the two sides were not together at that time, and Ajin didn't have time to persuade him to do that stupid thing that was equivalent to suicide. Mixing into the Chaos Realm alone was a stupid thing that was equivalent to suicide. Over the years, how many spies have been sent to try to inquire about the Chaos? They were all selected spies. But how many of them have come back?
Soon, the concierge on the first floor heard a shout from the upper floor. They quickly confirmed that it was President Ajin shouting at the bottom on the third floor.
"Prepare the car, I'm going out!"
Ajin rushed towards the door, but before he left, he was blocked by a maid.
"Your Excellency, your lunch..." She held a tea tray in her hand, full of desserts of various colors.
"I'll come back to eat." Ajin replied, and he rushed out and stepped back two steps, picked up a delicate double cream cake on the tea tray, and said while eating. "Prepare me a roast chicken...steak, and jelly. By the way, add my favorite cream cookies, remember to apply double cream!"
While eating the cake, he rushed to his car.
After a person has money, his quality of life will definitely change. This is also suitable for Ajin. As everyone knows, Ajin came to Eagle City by mail, but now he already has his own carriage-and more than one.
It didn't take much time, his carriage had arrived at the city gate.
The guards at the city gate were not stopped - many of them knew Ajin, the upstart of Eagle Falcon City. It was enough for Ajin to just poke out half of his head from the car window. After confirming the identity of the car owner, Ajin left the city without any obstacles.
This was not a long-distance trip, very quickly, the town mentioned in the note was already in front of Ajin.
It was lunch time, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Ajin poked his head out of the car and looked around. In just a few seconds, Ajin noticed a figure coming from the side.
The man was wearing a dirty brown cape with the hood covering his head and his face hidden under the shadow of the cape. It should be noted that the cape is only now brown-no one can see what color it was originally.
If it were a different condition, Ajin would probably think that this was a homeless man on the roadside - even if it was the wealthy man in Eagle City, such a homeless man was common, which was not surprising. But this time, his eyes were on the homeless man.
"A Jin!" He heard a familiar voice calling him under his cloak.
"Ash Rufate!" Ajin's eyes widened. The lower hood was lifted a little, and below was the familiar face of Ash Rufate. "You..."
"Old friend..." Ashu Rufat made a gesture. Ajin quickly realized what the other party wanted to say, so he immediately ordered the carriageman to stop.
"Sir?" The coachman turned around and looked at his master with a flattering smile. "You want to stop?"
"Yes, I'll go and talk to a friend." Ajin said. "Come here to pick me up in two hours. If I don't come by then, wait here for a while."
"As for orders, sir."
So a short time later, the two of them entered a tavern in the town. This was a typical rural tavern, with utterly thick and thick food, napkins that were light and warm but vulgar. It was the favorite of those lower-class people, such as short-term workers, servants and farmers. So when Ajin appeared at the door in his full formal outfit, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the waitress. He was greeted like a VIP seat - a small private room on the second floor, and the waitress also tried her best to glare at him. Of course, the waitress also looked at Ash Rufate, but she just looked at it. In her opinion, this was a typical scene of a country farmer coming to find a wealthy relative in the city. On the one hand, this wealthy relative did not want to refuse the friendship of the past, and on the other hand, he did not want to let people know about this matter, so he chose this place as the place for meeting.
"Just serve good wine and good food, but don't let the idle people wait to disturb the uncle." Ajin threw out a few Jin'oli casually, and the waitress took the money with the most respectful and flattering smile, and then quickly disappeared.
Kingoly beats the best stimulants, and in a short time the table was filled with the best wine and delicacies this country tavern could offer. The waitress tried her best to find an opportunity to stay, but the attempt failed in the end.
Now, there are only two people left in the room. A rich man takes his poor relatives to enjoy a big meal here, at least not suspicious.
"Ashu Rufat, are you back?" When the door was closed, a light suddenly burst out from Ajin's face. "What happened?"
"Ajin, I'm glad you're here. I thought you would forget me." Ashu Rufate smiled and took off his cloak. Ashu Rufate originally thought Ashu Rufate was disabled or had some other unlucky thing, but everything seemed to be fine.
"What stupid things are you saying? Am I that kind of person?" Ajin shouted. "If you look at your friends like this, then you are really wrong."
Chapter completed!