"Richard, please let go of your hand. If I guess correctly, the lord you are holding is the noble noble master in your mouth."

Hearing this sentence, Eugen looked at the voice with interest. In the house on his right hand, a woman in her thirties was leaning against the door frame and looking at Charlie and him with a helpless smile on her face.

Charlie also turned around and saw this and hurriedly walked over and said with concern: "Masha, why are you coming out? It's windy at night, hurry up and go in."

Martha rolled her eyes when she heard this, raised her hand and patted Charlie on the head, and said angrily: "You guy like a bull. If I hadn't stopped you, I would have caused a big disaster."

Charlie didn't understand what Martha meant. He scratched his head, just smiled, and asked, "Hey, Martha, I don't understand what you mean."

Martha knew that she couldn't understand Charlie, so she simply didn't waste her time. She grabbed Charlie's arm and walked to Eugen, then bent down respectfully and said: "Sir, Charlie is ignorant and offended him. I hope you don't blame him."

As she said that, she was about to pull Charlie to salute.

However, Charlie stubbornly thrust his neck and shouted in surprise: "Masha, he is a thief. How can you salute a thief? He even calls him Lord!"

Martha didn't explain, just stood there and stared at him. After a while, Charlie went down and mumbled twice, then bowed to Eugen, but his movements seemed very reluctant.

Eugen looked at the couple with interest. Martha looked just an ordinary middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance, but she could tame Charlie like a bull so well. She was obviously a very smart woman.

He was not ready to make things difficult for the family, so he waved his hand and said, "No need, you guys go back to bed quickly, you have to work tomorrow."

Martha nodded happily when she heard this, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter. She was really afraid that Charlie would be ignorant and would hit the noble master and cause something to happen.

After all, the legendary nobles are all moody and fight and kill whenever they have disagreements. They once heard a cripple man say that because he accidentally passed by the nobles, he was broken by two guards and became cripples.

If it were the same, Charlie's disrespectful behavior just now would probably not be able to save his life.

Thinking of this, Martha said happily: "Thank you, respected noble master, you are such a good person, God bless you. I am the best tailor in Graz. If you need to sew any clothes, you can come to me at any time. I am willing to contribute my strength to you for free."

Eugen had already wanted to leave at this time, and he didn't care about Martha's promise, but waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, no, if you really want to repay me, just move the flag on your store to a place."

As he said that, Eugen yawned and left. It was getting late, so he should go back and rest. He had to hurry up tomorrow.

Charlie finally reacted at this time, and his eyes looked at Eugen suddenly became much more respectful. When he heard this, he immediately moved the ladder and wanted to climb to the wall to pull the flag off.

Martha stood down and looked at Charlie with a smile. Although this rash man was slow in his mind, he listened very much to her and did things very easily. This is why he, the first tailor in Graz, married him.

Eugen walked on the street and felt a little relieved when he remembered what had just happened.

I have to say that even such an ordinary family has many enviable comfort and happiness. Eugen thought: move the flag and you will see a good moonlight next time you come over.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shook his whole body and stood there blankly, his hands were also frozen in the air, and his eyes were flashing with a different kind of light.

"Yes! Damn it, I should have thought of it long ago. Wouldn't it be enough to move the flag?!" Standing on the street in Graz, Eugen shouted as if no one was around. He was so excited that he had no control of his volume at all. The screams of surprise spread throughout the city along the street, which immediately triggered a fierce barking of dogs.

Just amid the sound of a bulging voice, Eugen danced happily on the empty streets, and from time to time he laughed and boasted: "Hahaha, Eugen is so smart, it's the best in the world, but a mere 100,000 army, you will be wiped out in the blink of an eye, haha!"

At this moment, the sleepiness in his mind suddenly disappeared, and he would not go to bed at all, and ran wildly along the streets of Graz.

After running for two steps, he saw the tailor shop just now. Charlie had already put away the ladder, and Martha was holding the tailor flag in her hand. The two were standing at the door to go back to sleep.

From a distance, they heard the movements coming from Eugen. While they were wondering and looking around, they saw Eugen running over in a hurry. The two of them hurriedly met.

"Sir, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Martha asked guiltily. She thought Eugen had changed his mind and wanted to come back to hold Charlie accountable.

Eugen stood still, looked at the flag in Martha's hand, then took it into his hand, and said excitedly: "Masha, Graz's first tailor, did you sew this flag yourself?"

"Well, it was me sewed." Martha nodded inexplicably, but she had a certain premonition in her heart, and it felt like a great good thing was about to fall on her.

"How long will it take for you to sew a banner like this?" Eugen looked at Martha with a bright look, hoping that Martha could say a number that suits him.

At this time, Charlie next to him walked up and said proudly without waiting for Martha to speak: "Hehe, Martha's hands are the most coincidental in the city. A simple flag like this, as long as there are enough materials, she can sew five sides in a day!"

Martha smiled modestly, then nodded to confirm Charlie's words. In fact, it was true. It would not take long to sew a banner with a slightly simpler pattern.

Eugen was even happier. He couldn't use so much for five sides a day. It was enough to be able to sew one side a day. After all, Gletz had so many tailors, and spreading this task to everyone can easily meet his needs.

"Haha, it's great, Martha, deserves to be Graz's number one tailor!" Eugen said with a laugh: "Okay, don't sleep tonight, I'm going to give you a task."

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It's a mess...waiting for the editor to go to work on Monday...
Chapter completed!