Three days later, late at night, at the end of Squirrel Street, a pub called "Blackwood Wineglass".
This tavern was originally quite famous on Squirrel Street, and some dwarves were regulars at this tavern, but since a tavern called "Hearthstone" became famous in Nolan, the days of other taverns have changed. became difficult.
The dwarves poured into the tavern called Hearthstone like they were enchanted, and even if the tavern was crowded with nowhere to go, there would be an endless stream of dwarves to visit, which was like a group of "demon". Addiction" patients in general.
And the colleagues who also run the tavern, also used "It's better that the tavern is crowded into ruins by the swarms of dwarves!" This kind of jealous and twisted words to appease themselves.
Blackwood Wine Glass was one of the luckier Nolan Taverns during the Great Depression, as they opened on Squirrel Street.
Under the image of the movie, a large number of Nolan residents recently went to Squirrel Street for sightseeing, which also made the number of guests who patronize Blackwood Wine Glass slightly more every day.
But it is only limited to one point. No matter how good the drunkenness of human beings is, they are not as good as a dwarf who has just turned ten years old!
In the middle of the night, the black wood wine glass was even more depressed. A few scattered drunkards fell unconscious on the table. An old lady with a rag in front of the bar shouted something at a young man. .
"Homme! You're fooling around there again today! If you don't see you during the day, you won't want your salary!"
"Mrs. Elena... I... went to the competition." Although the young man said so, his eyes and cheeks were covered with bruises, no matter how he looked, it looked like he had just participated in a fight.
"Competition? Talking nonsense underground with those stupid orcs again? I can tell you what you want to hear right now!"
When the owner of the tavern was about to open her voice like a mother duck to scold her loudly, there was a baby crying in the tavern.
The young man named Holm immediately ran to the other side of the bar and found a baby girl in an open small cabinet, and Holm immediately picked up the baby girl.
"A kid like you who only dreams every day can't support this guy. I think you should just throw her for lunch for those orcs, maybe those orcs will give you some money!" The tavern owner's voice was completely overwhelmed. the baby's cry.
Holm ignored the sarcastic sarcasm of the tavern owner. He looked at the swaddled baby girl with a yellow face and thin skin, with a protruding horny thing on her forehead in the middle.
He kept trying to soothe her, trying to make her stop crying.
But Holm suddenly realized that the baby girl hadn't eaten much for almost a day, and even he hadn't eaten much for almost a day.
His eyes looked around for a while, and when he saw some milk mixed in the wine placed behind the tavern owner, his eyes flickered.
But soon a wooden cup flew to his feet, hitting the ground with a loud noise.
"Give me an honest job if you want to eat! And that little one I order you to throw away at once! Just like this guy's mother," said the tavern owner.
The baby's cry became louder under the sharp voice of the tavern owner, and it had risen to an annoying level, and the tavern owner seemed to be a little bit unbearable.
"Take that guy to me..." Before the tavern owner could finish his words, the door of the tavern was pushed open.
If it was an ordinary guest, the tavern owner would continue to shout at her without mind, but she saw a magic car at the door!
Since the World Exposition, the magic vehicle has been a symbol of the upper class, and only those big nobles and extremely wealthy businessmen have the ability to buy this magical magic machine.
She immediately realized that it was a very important person who came to the tavern. In addition to being surprised, the bitter and mean expression on her face disappeared instantly, and her face was suddenly filled with smiles, making people suspect her face. Muscles are not fluid like slimes.
"Excuse me... do you need anything?"
She carefully asked about the group of people who entered the tavern. There were three in total. The leader seemed to be a businessman, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body... There was a special charm in appearance and temperament.
The tavern owner felt that the man in front of him was very familiar. He had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
Before she could enter the memory, the other party began to introduce her identity.
"Hello, I'm a businessman from the Kelia Chamber of Commerce, you can call me Kelman."
"Kelman... you... aren't you the one... who appeared on those drawings?" The tavern owner suddenly remembered the person he had met there.
The "drawing papers" posted on the Squirrel Street bulletin board were very realistic, almost like real people. She remembered seeing the person in front of her on a piece of drawing paper called "This Devil Is Not Too Cold". .
"You must be mistaken."
As an actor, Sir Bai Jinghua is of course not blushing when he speaks of panic. This time he is indeed not visiting here as a theater owner, but a businessman.
"I'm here hoping to buy your tavern, ma'am." Sir Bai Jinghua glanced at the tavern's environment, then glanced at the tavern owner and said to her.
"Acquisition of a tavern?!"
Hearing this sentence, the tavern owner suddenly became vigilant. This tavern is her family's property. Although the recent business has been so bad that she really has the idea of selling the tavern, she will not sell her own. The property is sold to the cheap.
"Five thousand gold coins."
An old woman standing behind Sir Whitehorn said suddenly.
"We are willing to spend five thousand gold coins to buy your tavern."
Hearing this number, the tavern owner's heart suddenly jumped. So many gold coins can be regarded as her turnover for nearly two years. This premise is that the damn "Hearthstone Tavern" has not opened.
With the current depression, she might not be able to earn that much money in five or even ten years by selling ale for only a few copper coins.
"This is Squirrel Street, don't you know that more and more people are coming to Squirrel Street recently?!" Although the owner of the tavern was a little moved, she didn't want to give up the tavern so easily.
The old woman behind Sir White Thorns was about to speak, but was interrupted by the cry of the baby.
This completely angered the tavern owner, she was talking about a big business, and the little guy might have ruined it, just when the tavern owner was about to yell for those two guys to get out.
Another young man who followed behind Sir Bai Jinghua walked over in surprise, and Sir Bai Jinghua also made a calm gesture to the tavern owner.
"Please give those children a little more tolerance."
said the old woman beside Sir Whitebud.
"I won't mind, let's continue to talk about the value of this tavern."