"Be patient a little, my lovely Elaine, after all, this is not home." The father in front was a little helpless, and said a few words of comfort.
"I don't care, so many people are crowded together, it's really uncomfortable."
"Okay, okay. Dad will discuss it with the store manager."
The father with gray temples looked at his daughter dotingly, and asked the housekeeper behind him to ask the maid in the store where the store manager was.
After a while, a lady in a purple dress walked down the stairs, wearing a black lace veil and black silk gloves on her hands.
"Long time no see, Angus, how did you become so rude." The lady and the rich businessman seemed to be old acquaintances.
"It's amazing. I haven't seen Mrs. Filia for a long time. I didn't expect you to open this store. I'm really sorry."
"Elian, come to say hello, this is Mrs. Filia, who was once famous in the mainland. Haven't you always admired her, this time it's time to meet a real person."
"Hello Mrs. Filia." The girl in the blue dress lowered her head nervously, and raised her skirt in a prudent salute, but her movements were not very standard, and she lost her domineering and domineering behavior just now.
She never thought that she would meet the star she admires here today.
Cang's Singer is a title that is well-known in the mainland. In the past, only the best singers could inherit this title. She was the guests of the royal families and nobles of various countries, and had great influence in the folk and upper-class circles. Every time a concert is held, it will be full and it will be hard to get a ticket. It is said that at the time of the most expensive time, it was even 10 gold coins. This is just a standing ticket.
Although Mrs. Filia 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 Zhi Song Ji is Fei Zhi Song Ji. These two titles represent the highest glory of Ivar World in terms of singing and acting.
And since Mrs. Filia retired, the new generation of Cangzhi Songji has not appeared. Because there is no new generation of singers who can be recognized by everyone to get this name.
"Mrs. Filia, can I learn to sing with you?" The girl in the blue dress looked eagerly at the legendary figure in front of her.
"Unfortunately, I no longer accept students. If you are interested in singing, there are actually many excellent singers in Hopeland. You can learn from them."
The girl in the blue dress was a little disappointed, and turned her eyes to her father.
Angus touched his daughter's head and looked at Mrs. Filia.
"Can you be accommodating, Filia, we have known each other for a long time."
"You know my principles, Angus." The lady shook her head.
After that, the two talked for a while, and then the wealthy businessman took his daughter to the table at Roland Hill.
The other tables are basically full, or there are some men and lovers together, only Roland Hill is alone at this table, which seems a little quiet.
"Hello, can we share a table?" the rich businessman asked politely.
"Yes." Roland Hill replied softly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, revealing only his delicate chin and silver hair.
Recalling that she was rejected by her idol just now, the blue skirt girl Elaine was a little gloomy and ate ice cream in a fit of anger.
The father next to her fondly touched her long hair and comforted his daughter.
The previous butler did not come in, but waited on the carriage outside the store.
After a while, Elaine caught a cold stomach from eating too much ice cream and went to the bathroom, leaving only Loren Hill and the middle-aged wealthy businessman.
Loren Hill tasted the ice cream in small sips, the cold touch melted in the mouth, and a rich milky sweetness filled his mouth.
"I really don't know where they got the milk." The girl couldn't help being a little curious and whispered.
"It should be from the Gufiya grassland, but it should be brewed with dry milk powder. It is too difficult to transport fresh milk."
Angus heard the girl's question and explained it casually.
"Isn't the Gufia steppe a place for orcs to stay?"
"Yes, they graze on the grassland. They mainly produce fur, milk and meat. They use these to trade daily necessities. If they can buy goods from there, they can make a small profit by transporting them to Vigal." The true nature of the businessman, he said casually, this is not a secret, it is just a bit risky, and there are not many people doing business.
From the Gufia steppe in the north to Verga in the south, we have to pass through the West Wind Kingdom in the middle, but the West Wind Kingdom is not very stable at present, and various internal uprisings and independence are frequent.
Angus explained that business on this route has not been good in recent years.
Uprising? The girl couldn't help but recall the boy named Pullman. Forget it, I should have thought too much.
"Are you a businessman from Verga? I feel very familiar with what you said." The girl's sweet voice came from under the hood.
"Yes, I used to be from the West Wind Kingdom. In my early years, in order to survive, I went to work in Verga in the south. I have made some money these years."
Roland Hill's voice was very soft and pleasant. Although Angus couldn't see her face clearly, he was happy to answer some simple questions.
Then the two talked. At first, Angus just thought that the girl in front of him should be born in a noble family and was just a young lady who sneaked out to travel. He didn't care much.
But after chatting, he found that although Roland Hill did not understand the market, he had never heard of business marketing ideas, and all kinds of novel concepts surprised him, a wealthy businessman with extensive knowledge. Even listening to it can feel the incomparable charm. Moreover, the girl also spoke very well about the psychology of customers when purchasing, which made Angus a little doubt whether he had not started the business after so many years.
"If you say that you are a princess who sneaked out of the Green Empire, I will believe it."
Angus looked at the girl on the opposite side. The black robe seemed to be made of some high-grade material. There were still tiny drops of water falling from the corners. The delicate face was hidden in the shadow of the hood. It's hard to see it so close, it should be a hat with extraordinary effects, which blurs the line of sight.
Her hands were wearing gray silk gloves, but the whiteness that showed from the cuffs and between the gloves showed that the girl's skin was well maintained, which was definitely not something that ordinary families could have.
The accent is also very standard, so that you can't tell where he is from, which is generally only required by children of big noble families.
"I'm just an ordinary person." Roland Hill shook his head, denying Angus' guess.