At the end of April, a light rain suddenly came at night in Bena City.
A gust of cold wind blew through the back garden of the Duke's Palace, making people waiting in line to pass through the portal feel a chill.
Surdak took the two-headed ogre Gulitem and walked out of the portal under the surprised eyes of everyone.
The two finally rushed back to Bena City before the end of the month. There was a row of magic caravans parked on the roadside in the back street of the Duke's Palace. Suldak summoned one casually, and the ogre Gulitem was still sitting in the caravan as usual.
Behind the carriage.
Surdak boarded the carriage alone. This time he returned to Bena City, which seemed a bit deserted.
"My lord, where are you going?" the coachman asked respectfully, standing outside the carriage door.
"The dwarf precision forging workshop at No. 69 Pros Street in the Fourth Block." Suldak said while sitting on the leather sofa in the carriage with his eyes closed.
As the carriage slowly drove into the traffic, Suldak, who was slightly tired, rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingers a few times.
This is the most prosperous place in the aristocratic district, because it is adjacent to the back garden of the Duke's Palace and is also the exit of the thirteen plane portals, so every day this street is crowded with various vehicles loaded with goods.
Surdak always couldn't figure out why the first Duke built the plane portal in his back garden. Didn't he think that once the plane was occupied by the demons or the dark army, the army would rush through the plane portal?
When you come in, will the first place you occupy be the Duke's Palace?
Presumably the first Duke must have other plans...
Surdak turned to look at the street. Because this is the most congested place in Bena City, street stalls are usually restricted.
Some food stalls can only be seen in the street alleys.
The road ahead was blocked for unknown reasons, and the magic caravan could only be sandwiched among the many carriages. At this time, there were actually some food stall owners carrying steaming food and selling to the guests on these carriages along the street.
Of course, they would not offend the nobles, and they would give smiles to the common people and businessmen.
Surdak had no idea that a stall owner who was not afraid of death would run up to Gulitem and hold up the food on his plate.
Of course, the ogre behaved very generously at this time, taking the dinner plate directly, and then took out a handful of silver coins from his arms and stuffed them into the stall owner's hand.
At this time, the carriage suddenly could move forward. The stall owner counted the silver coins in his hand and chased behind the carriage and shouted at the ogre: "I gave you too much, you gave me too much..."
At this time, Gulitem was showing off to his good brother Naohuaer how capable he was, and someone actually took the initiative to deliver food...
However, Naohua'er saw that the stall owner was almost scratched by the carriage behind him, and quickly shouted to the back: "Get out of the way, be careful of the carriage behind you, any more will be our tip!"
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The dwarf precision forging workshop is located in the workshop block of Bena City. Here are hundreds of the most famous large and small workshops in Bena City. However, the workshops that can survive here all have their own characteristics. Those workshops that have nothing have long been overwhelmed by the high rents of the houses here...
Suldak had been here when he attended the medal ceremony, and had also talked with the workshop owner here about purchasing a grinding machine.
However, it was unclear at that time how much tonnage he wanted to purchase. Now, after an on-site inspection of the Invercargill Forest in the White Forest Plane, Surdak wanted to purchase a larger one, at least for this workshop. The largest grinder the workshop could ever build.
The Magic Caravan is parked at 69 Prose Street.
You can always see some multi-wheeled trucks with a body length of more than ten meters on this street. The wheels of these trucks are very interesting. There are many sets at the front and rear, and they all seem to be equipped with differential devices to facilitate the movement of these long and narrow trucks on the street. Turn.
At the entrance of some workshops, you can still see workers loading goods onto carriages.
It can be seen that the workshops in Bena City are far more prosperous than those in other cities.
At least there is no such scene in Wilkes City, let alone Luyint City, Mukuso City or Hellanza City.
Suldak rushed over this time, and the person who came out to receive him was actually the owner of this workshop, Baron Cambre. Although the title of this workshop owner was a bit low, his business was not small at all. The entire workshop actually owned There is a complete casting and forging workshop, and in the processing workshop you can also see dwarf craftsmen wearing leather pants and a row of tools hanging on their waists.
There were so many dwarf craftsmen. Surdak took a casual look and saw at least twenty dwarf craftsmen...
Baron Cambre brought Surdak to an exhibition room and introduced Surdak to the functions of these machines one by one. It was obvious that Baron Cambre did not have enough respect for magic, and many instruments had been separated from magic.
Moreover, Baron Cambre also highly praised Hex Technology... If some words were heard by a magician, it would be a great disrespect to the God of Magic, and he might be convicted of becoming a heretic.
Surdak had no intention of slandering the God of Magic, so he went straight to the point and ordered a large grinding equipment and added a mineral processing mechanism in front.
After finally discussing the price of the machinery, discussing transportation issues, installation and commissioning issues, and setting a delivery date of two months, the two parties directly signed a magic contract.
Surdak does not even need to pay a part of the deposit, and the transaction is considered to be successfully completed.
Rejecting Baron Cambre's warm invitation, Surdak left the dwarf forging workshop with the two-headed ogre.
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"You really don't want to go with him?"
In the single-story building of the military camp in Dodan Town, Gary Decker was wearing a pajamas and sitting on the window sill next to the attic window, wiping his wet long hair with a towel.
She was the kind of woman who could take a bath with the soldiers in the public bathroom. Naturally, she didn't care how much impact her thin pajamas would have on the soldiers in the military camp.
Samira was lying on the bed wearing a conservative pajamas. She rarely took off her magic pattern structure. Recently, she had been staying with Carrie Decker for a long time, and she had changed a little bit, becoming more beautiful.
I was able to enjoy life more before.
"Over there... might as well be here!" Samira said with her eyes closed.
"Hey, is it true?" Gary Decker asked curiously.
"If you think it's true...then it's true." Samira still didn't open her eyes.
Gary Decker compromised and did not continue to struggle with this matter. He said casually: "Okay, actually it's pretty good here."
Samira turned over on the bed, lying on the bed, holding the pillow with both hands, staring at Gary Decker, and said: "Stop talking about me, let's talk about you! You have been out for so long, don't you want to go back to Ababa?"
Can you take a look at your home in the province?"
"What's good to see, those who like me, and those who love me are gone. Only those who are jealous of me, hate me, and are afraid of me are left. Do you want me to run back and scare people?" Carrie Decker put down her words.
With the wet towel in his hand, he rolled up his long hair and said, "Samira, where is your home?"
"Wozhimara in the Maca plane, I grew up in an aid station. There were many mouths waiting for food. At first, I really couldn't survive, so I signed a five-year long-term contract with the captain...
..." Samira said.
Gary Decker did not expect that Samira had such a difficult and difficult past. Looking at the half-elf archer in front of him who was feared by all the strong men in Blue Bridge Fortress, he exclaimed: "Wow, then he is now
Aren’t you making a lot of money?”
"I made a lot of money."
Samira hugged the pillow and answered firmly.
Ignoring the puzzled look on Carrie Decker's face...
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Gulitem still chose to stay in the Circle Hotel. He was already familiar with this hotel, or it could be said that this hotel was used to the occasional two-headed ogre coming here to stay for a night.
He didn't want to go to the Marquis Luther's Mansion. There were many rules there, but the main thing was the look in the eyes of the servants, which would make the two-headed ogre very uncomfortable. It didn't mean that the servants didn't respect Gulitem. That kind of look
It was completely like looking at a stranger, with eyes full of alertness and caution...
But in the circle hotel, the ogre will not be surrounded by such eyes. As long as he is willing to take out a few silver coins as a tip, he can get the most considerate service.
After Suldak settled Gulitem, he took the magic caravan to the gate of Marquis Luther.
When the guard saw Suldak pushing open the window, he immediately ran to push the door open and let the coachman drive the magic caravan straight into the Marquis Palace.
When Suldak paid the fare and got out of the carriage, he didn't know how the doorman informed him. Butler Kenneth was already waiting at the bottom of the steps with several servants. When he saw Suldak
After stepping off the carriage, he quickly saluted.
But Surdak didn't have any luggage.
Only then did Surdak remember that he should actually take one or two pieces of luggage politely and put them in the back of the car. In this way, the servants could move the luggage while he got off the car, which would make it more lively. He should even give it to everyone.
Prepare some gifts, you can’t come empty-handed every time.
Just when he was standing on the steps, thinking a little awkwardly about these random things...
The door of the house was pushed open violently.
Hathaway and Beatrice ran out of it wearing long white house dresses, followed quickly by two maids. They ran down the steps quickly with their long skirts in hand, and rushed into Suldak's arms without stopping.
inside.
If Surdak hadn't been prepared, the two women would have thrown him onto the stone slab under the steps.
At this time, the carriage had already left the Marquis Mansion quickly.
Suldak put his hands around the slender waists of Hathaway and Beatrice, kissed them on the lips, and then let the two women bury their heads on Suldak's shoulders.
Hathaway and Beatrice held Suldak's arm on the left and right, and the three of them walked into the hall of the Marquis Palace together.
Mrs. Marian, Mrs. Mabel and Mrs. Sisi were waiting in the hall.
Mrs. Marian stood at the front and asked Suldak with a smile:
"Did the trip go well?"
Suldak saluted Madam Marian and replied:
"Yes, it went very smoothly."
Mrs. Marianne was obviously in a very good mood and said to Hathaway:
"Hathaway, let Suldak take a bath to relieve himself from the fatigue of the journey. Ferdinand will probably come back in the evening. When dinner is ready, I will send someone to call you..."
Hathaway couldn't wait to hold Suldak's arm and walk towards their attic bedroom. When climbing the spiral staircase, she hung on Suldak's body like a koala and asked for a kiss...
Lying on the soft big bed, Suldak let out a long breath.
Hathaway's thick golden curly hair spread on his chest, and her green eyes looked intently at Suldak's stubbled chin.
On the windowsill, Beatrice was stroking the harp with a flushed face under the afternoon breeze, and the elegant and smooth notes flowed out from her slender fingers.
"How is the situation over there in Luyint City?" Suldak patted Hathaway's round apple and asked casually.
He just wanted to distract her, everyone needed a break.
As expected, Hathaway stopped making some small moves and told Suldak about the recent situation in Luyint City:
"Fortunately, as the economy of the Ganbu plane continues to recover, Luyint City has also gained some business opportunities. The situation in the entire city is constantly improving. At least the unemployment rate is no longer so high..."
Suldak then stated his plan: "This time I plan to move the steel workshop in Luyint City to Bailin. The iron ore mine in Invercargill Forest will be built next month."
The two also discussed how to move such a large iron mine to the Bailin plane.
Finally, we talked about how after the steel workshop is moved away, a large piece of land will be vacant in Luyint City.
"What are you going to do with the land that has been left idle by the workshop?" Hathaway asked.
Surdak seemed to have thought of something, and immediately leaned forward and took out a map of Luyint City from a magic waist bag scattered under the bed. The area on the map where the steel workshop was located had been completely blackened by Suldak's ink.
Suldak spread the map on the bed and said to Hathaway enthusiastically:
"This is close to the workshop area and civilian area of Luyint City. I plan to build a dining plaza here, a dining plaza that is open to all Luyint citizens and integrates food and accommodation!"
Hathaway had no specific concept of the dining plaza described by Suldak, and asked with some surprise: "Is the entire area just a hotel with catering?"
"It's not one restaurant, but many restaurants and hotels clustered together, like a food street next to the Swordsman Academy." Suldak explained carefully.
Hathaway questioned: "In that case, wouldn't the competition be too fierce?"
Suldak put his arm around Hathaway's smooth shoulders and said: "How should I put this? There will definitely be competition, but as customer traffic increases and everyone opens restaurants together, business will get better."
Leaning her head in Suldak's arms, Hathaway's eyes were a little drunk, and she just asked in a low voice:
"Dak, are we going to open a restaurant in Luyint City too?"
Surdak shook his head and said:
"We? Oh... no, when we build the food court, we will rent those shops to people who want to open restaurants. What we will do in the future is the property management of the food court."
At this time, Hathaway had already crawled into Suldak's arms like a beautiful snake, and whispered: