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Chapter 217 The Crab Eater (seven more)

The social dance at Alpha Taylor's villa was not an exception.

Under the guidance of Mr. Al, Luther attended no less than ten first-class social balls and met many aristocratic and wealthy people.

These aristocratic rich people did not reject Luther.

The architect of the hot spring resort project.

This title made Luther popular. If Luther did not want to take the route of a real nobleman, but concentrated on developing connections in the Golden City, he could also be on the road to success.

But Luther just wanted to sell Pompeii wine, but no one bought it.

The top wealthy people in the golden cities all talk about wine.

This made Luther a little helpless, but Luther had no intention of giving up. Since the aristocratic route was no longer feasible, he had no choice but to take another road.

Chelsea Co., Mr. Al's office.

Luther and Mr. Al sat together and drank coffee. The coffee was a bit bitter, so Luther added a little more sugar.

"Mr. Al, I'm going to give up on attending the dance to find a partner." Luther's expression showed no frustration, but just a little helplessness.

"Oh my God, you finally figured it out, Mr. Luther." Al showed a joyful smile and said sincerely.

During this period of time, he took Luther to various social dances and met wealthy people, but failed every time.

Rich people are talking about this topic now.

"Hey, did you see Luther Pompeii last night?"

"I met him. He is a handsome young man and a businessman with wild ideas. I like talking to him and always feel that I have benefited a lot. But he brought wine that tastes like horse urine, and the wine is really unpalatable."

"Yes, this is a talented young man. But he is a little too stubborn. Countless facts tell us that the only thing that can make money is wine. As for Pompeii wine, haha."

The rich were very tolerant and kind to Luther, thinking he was a young and talented businessman and lord. But they were vicious to Pompeii wine.

Horse urine is the basic evaluation.

And although Luther paid Mr. Al and went to social dances, Mr. Al was tired of hearing so many comments.

Besides, Mr. Al has been in contact with Luther for so many days and he really likes Luther.

Luther was not arrogant, but rather approachable. He had many new ideas, which were eye-opening.

The most important thing is that Luther is cheerful, and cheerful people will easily win the favor of others wherever they go.

Mr. Al felt that Luther could not succeed if he continued like this. It would be better to give up on this Pompeii wine plan and go back to Pompeii to develop a hot spring resort.

"Yeah, I figured it out. I think since the nobles' path doesn't work, then I'll try the common people's path." Luther said.

"You still don't plan to give up." Mr. Al covered his forehead and expressed great regret.

"I am a very resilient person." Luther nodded heavily, and then asked, "Mr. Al, do you know which civilian pub nearby is the most popular and the most popular among mercenaries?"

"There is a tavern called the Beauty Tavern. It is very popular because there are so many female knight mercenaries patronizing it." Mr. Al thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.

Judging from his expression, he probably went to that kind of place to catch female knights a lot.

Members of the Libyan family, wealthy Al-Libya, are never short of women.

"Do you know the owner of this tavern?" Luther asked again.

"I know you." Mr. Al nodded, then shrugged and said, "I, Al, can have face wherever I go in Libya."

This statement reminded Luther of his father, Old Saul.

In Barton's territory, Old Sol could borrow a huge sum of 100,000 gold coins with just his face.

Luther looked at the sky. It was morning. There should be no people in the civilian pub. Only the afternoon and evening were the prime business hours.

But now is also a good time to visit.

"Let's go, Mr. Al, take me to meet the owner of the beautiful tavern." Luther picked up his coat, put on his hat, and walked out of the office.

"Okay." Mr. Al shrugged and followed.

Forget it this time, free introduction.

During this period, he received more than 20,000 yuan in commission from Luther, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

The Beauty Tavern is located in a civilian area, a bit far away. Luther and Mr. Al took a carriage ride for half an hour before arriving at this tavern.

The exterior of this tavern is, how should I say, very rough. When you step into the interior of the tavern, the decoration is also very simple and rough, but the environment is large.

Simple, civilian, and large in environment.

This is the characteristic of civilian pubs. When a large group of guests drink in the pub, the scene must be extremely lively.

The owner of the tavern is instructing his employees to do some cleaning work.

The boss was a strong middle-aged man. Judging from his breathing and behavior, Luther knew that he was a knight, but he didn't know what level he was.

"Mr. Al, why did you come to the pub so early in the morning?" The boss was extremely surprised when he saw Al and the two of them, and he stepped forward and asked.

"This is Luther, Mr. Pompeo. You must have heard about it." Mr. Al shrugged, pointed at Luther, and then introduced to Luther, "He is Hawking, the boss here, who used to be

A mercenary and high-ranking knight."

It turned out that he was a high-ranking knight and a mercenary. No wonder he could run a tavern for mercenaries. Luther suddenly understood.

"Luther, Pompeii? Pompeii wine?" Hawking's face showed surprise.

"Do you know about Pompeii wine?" Luther asked in surprise.

During this period of time, it seems that he has been advertising in wealthy circles and has never advertised elsewhere.

Mr. Al was also surprised. Why after meeting Luther and Pompeii, Hawking's first words were not "Oh my god, it turned out to be the Pompeii family", but Pompeii wine?

Anyway, Mr. Al thinks Pompeii wine is a big pit.

"Well, I am a very good friend with the Orleans Knight of the Saber-Tooth Tiger Mercenary Group. He often comes to my place to drink. Recently, he often talks about Pompeii wine, saying that it tastes so good that it is the best and most delicious wine he has ever drunk. Others.

The mercenaries of the Sabre-Tooth Tiger Mercenary Group also said this, which made many mercenaries very curious about Pompeii Wine. But what exactly is Pompeii Wine, no one else has ever drunk it. Because the people of the Saber-Tooth Tiger Mercenary Group have never

I gave away Pompeii wine to others, but I always hid and drank it secretly."

Hawking nodded, and then looked at Luther with bright eyes.

Recently, Pompeii wine has been very popular among the Sabretooth Tiger mercenary group. It is so hot that many mercenaries want to drink Pompeii wine.

But he didn't sell it here.

He had also thought about going to Pompeii to buy Pompeii wine, but that was impossible because the shipping fee for a round trip was too expensive. Only by purchasing in large quantities could the cost be reduced.

But if he purchases in large quantities, he doesn't have the capital.

But now that he could see Luther and Pompeii himself, he felt that he could think about this matter.

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