"Be patient, 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, it's really uncomfortable with so many people crowded together."
"Okay, okay. Dad will go discuss it with the store manager."
The father, who had gray hair on his 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 came down the stairs. She wore a black lace veil and black silk gloves on her hands.
"Long time no see, Angus, why have you become so rude?" The lady and the wealthy businessman seemed to be old acquaintances.
"It's surprising. I haven't seen you for a long time, Mrs. Philia. I didn't expect you to open this store. I'm so sorry."
"Elaine, come and say hello. This is Mrs. Philia, the Cang Singer who was once famous in the mainland. Haven't you always admired her? This time you have met her in person."
"Hello, Mrs. Philia." The girl in the blue skirt lowered her head a little nervously, lifted her skirt and saluted in a restrained manner, but her movements were not very standard, and she was completely no longer as domineering as before.
She never expected that she would meet the star she admired here today.
Cang Singer is a title well-known in the mainland. Historically, only the best singers can inherit this title. She is a guest of the royal family and nobles of various countries. She has great influence among the people and the upper class. Every year
Every time a concert is held, it is always full and it is hard to get a ticket. It is said that at the most expensive time at that time, a ticket was actually sold for 10 gold coins, and this was just a standing ticket.
Although Mrs. Philia has retired for many years, she still has a great reputation and influence in the circle.
The only one on the mainland who is as famous as the Blue Songstress is the Scarlet Songstress. These two titles represent the highest glory in singing and acting in Ivar's world.
Since Lady Philia retired, a new generation of Blue Singer has not yet appeared. This is because no new generation of singer can be unanimously recognized by everyone and win this title.
"Mrs. Philia, can I learn to sing from you?" The girl in the blue dress looked longingly 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, and 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. Philia.
"Can you please 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 chatted for a while, and then the wealthy businessman took his daughter to Lorraine Hill's table.
The other tables were basically full, and there were some men and lovers together, but Lorraine Hill was the only one at the table, which seemed a little quiet.
"Hello, can we share the same table?" the wealthy businessman asked politely.
"Okay." Lorraine Hill replied softly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, only revealing his delicate chin and silver hair.
Recalling that she was rejected by her idol just now, Elaine, the girl in blue skirt, felt a little depressed and ate the ice cream angrily.
The father next to her touched her long hair dotingly and comforted his daughter.
The previous butler did not come in, but was waiting on the carriage outside the store.
After a while, Elaine's stomach got cold from eating too much ice cream and she went to the bathroom, leaving only Lorraine Hill and the middle-aged wealthy businessman.
Lorraine Hill tasted the ice cream in small sips. The cold touch melted in his mouth, and a rich milky sweetness filled his mouth.
"I wonder where they got the milk." The girl couldn't help but said in a low voice, a little curious.
"It should be from the Gufia Grassland, but it should be brewed with dry milk powder. It is too difficult to transport fresh milk."
Angus heard the girl ask and explained casually.
"Isn't the Gufia Grassland a place where orcs stay?"
"Yes, they graze on the grassland, which mainly produces fur, milk and meat. They trade these for daily necessities. If they can purchase goods from there and transport them to Vegar, they can make a small profit." Angus said.
As a businessman, he said casually, this is not a secret, but it is a bit risky, and there are not many people doing the seed business.
From the Gufia Grassland in the north to Verga in the south, you have to pass through the West Wind Kingdom. However, the West Wind Kingdom is currently not very stable, with various internal uprisings and independence occurring frequently.
Angus explained that business on this route has not been easy in recent years.
Uprising? The girl couldn't help but recall the boy named Pullman. Forget it, I must have been overthinking it.
"Are you a businessman from Verga? What you said seems very familiar and understandable." The girl's sweet voice came from under the hood.
"Yes, I used to be from the Kingdom of West Wind. In my early years, in order to make a living, I went to work in Verga in the south. I have made some money over the years."
Lorraine Hill's voice was very soft and sweet. Although Angus couldn't see her face clearly, he was still happy to answer some simple questions.
Then the two started talking. At first Angus just thought that the girl in front of him was a young lady who was born in a noble family and ran away to travel secretly, so he didn't care much.
But as we chatted, we discovered that although Lorraine Hill didn't understand the market, his ideas on business marketing were simply unheard of. Various novel concepts surprised him, a wealthy and well-informed businessman.
Bundle sales, buy one get two free, lottery, third-level agent distribution, viral advertising, hunger marketing, etc., you can feel the incomparable charm even if you listen to them. Moreover, girls also understand the various psychology of customers when purchasing.
The words were so apt that Angus even doubted whether he had not gotten started after having been in business for so many years.
"If you say that you are a princess who escaped from the Green Empire, I will believe you."
Angus looked at the girl opposite. The black robe seemed to be made of some high-grade material. There were still tiny drops of water sliding down the corners. Her delicate face was hidden under the shadow of the hood. Even while sitting,
It's hard to see clearly at such a close distance. It must be a hat with extraordinary effects that blurs the vision.
Her hands were wearing gray silk gloves, but the gleam of white skin exposed from the cuffs and between the gloves showed that this girl's skin was well-maintained, which was definitely not something ordinary families could have.
The accent he speaks is also very standard, so you can't tell where he comes from. This is generally only the case for children from aristocratic families who have such strict requirements.
"I'm just an ordinary person." Lorraine Hill shook his head, denying Angus's speculation.