With a gloomy face, Graham turned around from behind the counter, held his belly with his hands, and walked slowly to the door of the store. wwW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!coM
Some of the customers in his Golden Ship Dye Shop were already standing at the door and looking across. For Graham, there is no doubt that there is a competitor across the street that makes him angry; but for these customers who purchase dyes, such a competitor is great news for them.
We are all big business people. Even if a pound of dye is cheaper by one gold coin, we can save tens of thousands of gold coins in a year. Tens of thousands of gold coins. Although there has been a bit of inflation in the Western Continent in the past two years, tens of thousands of gold coins is still a number that no one, including the nobles, can treat lightly.
"Silver Dolphin Dye Shop!" An old man with a long beard and the fingers of his hands were mottled with dye said in a deep voice: "This name is very auspicious, and his boss must be a big man who is proficient in business management. expert!"
Look at those pretty maids, and compare them with the stupid clerks in your shop who only have ten silver coins a month as salary; look at the other party's six-bay shop, and compare it with your own three-bay shop; look at that other person's shop The huge signboard and the words "self-promotion" under the signboard made Graham feel even worse.
He walked down the steps with a sullen face and took a few steps forward slowly. But when he reached the center of Golden Leaf Street, Graham turned around and wanted to return to his shop. But just as he turned around, Graham strode towards the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop with a gloomy face.
After walking around the opponent's dye shop as fast as possible, Graham's expression became extremely scary.
There are many varieties, at least twice as many as the fuel varieties in Graham's Golden Ship Dye Shop. And the quality is really good. For example, Aplysia Purple, which is very popular among the princes and nobles recently, is extracted from the body of a certain mollusk called Aplysia on the coast of the Eastern Continent. This kind of dye is extremely expensive, with one pound of dye worth two pounds. Gold is a precious commodity, and its quality is much higher than the goods in Graham's shop.
The Aplysia purple dye in Graham's shop is in the form of a thick paste, with some dust in it. But the Aplysia Purple dye in the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop is as pure as pine resin. It almost condenses into purple crystals. Moreover, the purple color of the sea hare here is rich and bright, without any impurities inside, and it is as clear as a piece of amethyst.
"Damn it, who owns this store?" Graham walked around the store angrily, his heart twitching violently, and he slowly left the other party's store with great confusion. Such a good dye, such a big store, they are selling it at 10% off! This is a clear statement that he wants to steal business from Graham!
unacceptable. This is simply too much! Graham took a few steps forward with a sullen face. Then he looked back, and this sight almost made him fall to the ground - he was wearing a luxurious purple robe, and his whole body was covered with jewels. Granta, who looked like a wealthy businessman, slowly walked out of the shop with the support of two pretty maids.
Standing proudly with his head held high under the huge signboard of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. Granta coughed a few times reservedly, and then slowly bowed her hands to the surrounding customers: "Everyone, everyone, today is the first day that the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop is open for business. Starting from today, for a total of seven days, our shop will All dyes will be on sale at 10% off.”
After a slight pause, Granta's gloomy gaze swept across Graham like a blade. He said coldly: "In addition to dyes, the shop also sells some precious oriental silks and satins. All silks and satins have been sold. The best dyes are used to dye the most gorgeous colors. They are absolutely top-notch products, and all finished silks and satins are also sold at 10% off!"
Smiling and bowing slightly to the more and more guests in front of the door, Granta said gracefully: "I am not the only one in the dye business in Borelli, but I would like to ask everyone to compare and compare. When it comes to dyes, The varieties are complete. As for the quality of the dyes, I can say without humility that there is no other shop in the whole of Bureleli that can compare with ours."
Graham looked at Granta who was smiling, and his body was trembling with anger.
At this moment, he simply forgot that Granta was his father - or rather. He never even remembered that he was his father. Anyway, Graham yelled loudly in his heart: "Why aren't you dead? You old fool. Why aren't you dead? You made me lose a lot of gold coins, and you still come to compete with me for business. You Why aren’t you dead yet?”
The furious Granta touched the ring on his hand. He really wanted to pull out a machete and chop off Granta's head. Why does this old guy have to be in trouble with him? Why must he be in trouble with himself? Why
Graham's lips were black, his eyes were red, his face was white, and he was in a state of hysteria. If Enzo hadn't happened to be leading a group of dragoons to patrol slowly along Golden Leaf Street, Gram really didn't know what he would have done.
Glancing in awe at 'Major General Ent Malte' who was wearing a pale gold half-body armor and a crimson cape, sitting on a horse with his head held high, Gram cautiously took a few steps back. Of course, he didn't know that the now popular major general in Berelli was his good brother Enzo back then, but people like Graham were very slippery and smart, and he knew who he could mess with and who he couldn't mess with.
The commander-in-chief of the newly-launched Second Dragoon Corps in the Imperial Capital of Borelli, an upstart of the Imperial Army who was personally appointed by Holy Light I, is responsible for all public security affairs around the Imperial Capital of Borelli and in the city. The dragoons under his command are snowballing. The speed is rapidly expanding. How can Graham dare to show any face that he shouldn't have in front of such a person
Enzo rode his horse and passed by Graham silently. He looked at Graham's Gold Ship Dye Shop and then at his father's Silver Dolphin Dye Shop across the street from him, and Enzo almost burst into laughter. Of course Enzo knew what would be more painful for him than killing this damn fat man—taking away all his money and turning him into a pauper!
Poor fat man, Enzo raised his head and continued to ride forward slowly.
Vic, Long Gen and others are training the newly recruited dragoons in the newly established dragoon camp outside the city. Now only Wood and a few of his brothers from back then are following Enzo. Enzo could pass by Graham as if he didn't see it, but when Wood and others saw Graham, a wave of anger rushed into their heads.
Back then, Graham betrayed Lin Qi without hesitation and without hesitation, while Wood and others were unwilling to betray their leader for the sake of the brotherhood in their hearts. So Graham enjoyed the glory and wealth, while Wood and others were humiliated on the streets.
Seeing Graham's big chubby face again today, Wood waved a pony whip made of beef tendon and steel wire, and hit Graham's shoulder hard: "Damn fat man, get out of here. Go aside, and don’t get in the way of His Excellency the Earl!”
Another Wood brother kicked Graham to the ground who was standing in the middle of the road. He shouted sternly: "Untouchable, what are you doing here? Do you want to assassinate Earl Ent? You are so big. Are you brave, do you want to go to Ashidi Prison to relieve your anger?"
Graham fell to his knees in horror and lay there motionless.
Thanks to Iseda's blessing, Graham was also thrown into the Ashen Prison and enjoyed all kinds of special treats there. It was an excruciating experience for him like a nightmare. He no longer wanted to be sent to that hellish place. Now Graham was trembling with fear when he heard the words "Ashidi Prison".
He stammered and muttered: "No, I don't. I am a good citizen who abides by the law. I, I don't dare to offend His Excellency the Earl!"
In the Vyas Mercenary Guild, waving the golden ticket, Gram could overlook the poor mercenaries from a high position and trample on their honor to his heart's content. But in front of the real powerful people, Graham was just an old dog with his spine broken, and he had no confidence to resist at all.
Enzo lowered his head slightly and glanced at Gram, and then he waved his hand gently. Wood and the others then put away their fierce expressions and slowly rode forward. In the past few days, Enzo has become obsessed with the black pepper grilled steak at a specialty steakhouse in the business district, as well as the fine grain wine brewed by that store, so these days he often goes to that steakhouse to enjoy a meal.
Of course, he would not tell others that the steak shop was next door to the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop, and he could clearly observe Graham's every move.
Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu stood at the street corner, each sharing the small pot of spirits. Seeing Wood whipping Graham with a whip, Lin Qi couldn't help but smile and shake his head. For a villain like Graham, Lin Qi's anger towards him was not too deep. He just wanted to find clues about Mr. Mo from Graham.
Since Wood is willing to toss this guy, let Wood do it.
"Now, Mr. Mo has taken action. He even used the Space Exile Technique." Lin Qi sighed quietly: "Faced with Granta's obvious fight with Granta, obviously he should know that it is us He’s behind it. What will he do?”
Hu Xinzhu clicked his lips and took a sip of wine. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a man wearing tight gray clothes standing up on the roof of the shop next to Graham's Dye Shop.
A crossbow was held squarely in his hand, and a 'bang' sound was heard, and a stream of light shot out, hitting Granta squarely in the heart. Granta howled miserably, and the arrow penetrated his heart, taking his body back several steps.
Enzo and others had just jumped off their horses, and seeing Granta being assassinated, they hurriedly rushed over.
Several other dragoons had already jumped onto the roof and quickly chased after the man in gray.