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Chapter 890: Parsimida Chamber of Commerce (1)

Chapter 890: Pasimida Chamber of Commerce (I)

"What is an emperor? Or is it a mortal? He is a magician, at least he should compare with the gods..." Leo said, "The way of cultivation is to say goodbye to the mortals once he sets foot. However, the plot of the little loli or the little loli, the horse monkey soju wine will also be a plot that you should have experienced long ago. If you perform well, the reward this time is a great chance of money!"

“It should be more than money,” I said, “and I haven’t seen a movie.”

"Then let's call them back," said Leo, "Sure enough, it's impossible to get rich by making money honestly. If you're rich, uh, loli, you'll have a chance to get rich overnight..."

"Are you so sure?" I was a little unsure, "Do you think the plot will be arranged like this?"

"If the plot is not arranged yet, I..." Leo said the first half with confidence, and suddenly paused, "According to the nature of the plot, I can't say it correctly! You said it so much that I feel a little guilty!"

"Be careful," I said, "Guessing the plot is the same as divination. Don't be too arrogant for the time being..."

"Frustrated!" Leo said, "I just said the wedding, but I really can't say I have any condoms!"

"When it comes to condoms, I also have a premonition!" I glanced at the shop on the street, "After all, Mahou Soup is not a powerful person, and their family also has rivals."

"Well, it's great, you're cautious enough," said Leo. "Someone has already reported quietly in the crowd. Although I don't know what force is behind it, I'm sure the opponent of the little lolidad, Mahou Soup Wine, will definitely know soon. Hehe... It's not a good sign to make a mess, but there will definitely be good results! I hope that the plot will not be so pitiful, and the reward will be distributed directly. Don't be like the wooden element plane, and you have to find a way to do it yourself!"

"I always feel that your game thinking is a bit heavy," I said, "but there is a good Chinese saying, "Good is where misfortune depends, and misfortune is where good fortune is to hinder!"

"Keep this mentality and contact the Tyrannosaurus Rex!" said Leo.

"Don't worry," I said, "Go to the Santas store first."

Not far ahead, the Santas store is not a good location.

I looked at Ginniya who was very interested and said, "Miss Ginniya, our shop is ahead. I have to go in and explain some things, it won't take long..."

"Is that?" Ginniya seemed to want to return to her lab earlier and said, "It's better to be quicker! You have accepted my employment now, and all your time is valuable!"

"Time is money, my friend!" Leo smiled wickedly.

"Soon," I said, "it's time to finish a cake!"

"Then, it's almost the same!" said Ginniya.

When we arrived at the Santas store, a strange human magician walked out and saw our attitude and walked away with a strange expression.

The one who sent him out was an ordinary clerk, and Borg and Jack were not in the store.

As soon as he saw me, the clerk quickly said, "Half Bihong...Half Jack is meeting guests, I'll call him."

"Are you an important guest? Then I can wait!" I said.

"What kind of guest is more important than me!" Ginia walked in casually, shook her hand and said, "There is nothing to see..."

The clerk is naturally smart and has a vision, so he went in without saying a word.

After a while, Jack came out.

There was also someone following him.

It's saladin.

"Oh hehe!" Leo smiled evilly again.

"Honor Bihong..." Jack was very nervous.

"Kin, Miss Ginniya!" Salalin covered her mouth in surprise.

"Who are you?" Ginniya seemed to know her.

Salalin was a little incoherent: "My name is Metalin, no, my name is Salalin, I am the manager of the Matalin branch..."

"Medalin Branch?" Ginniya thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I've been to that store. It turns out that you are the store manager. I didn't expect that you will cooperate with Santas..."

"Miss Ginniya, this is my personal cooperation with Mr. Jack..." Salalin's was even more cramped.

"It doesn't matter, the goal of the Chamber of Commerce is to make money," Ginniya carelessly. "I have something to tell this, Mr. Jack, you can wait a moment for your negotiations..."

"Ah, no problem!" Salalin said quickly.

"Miss Ginniya!" Jack had obviously realized her identity, "What are your instructions?"

"It's not me, it's Mr. Bihong," said Ginniya, "I have anything to explain, hurry up and finish..."

I looked at Salalin and Jack who were getting nervous and nervous, and said, "Actually, what I want to say is business cooperation with Miss Salalin."

Jack suddenly realized, but Salalin's face became more and more unnatural.

Her anxiety is understandable - as a store manager of the Pasimida Chamber of Commerce, she shouldn't have anything to do with Santas, but she happened to meet the granddaughter of the elders of the Chamber of Commerce, and she would inevitably feel guilty...

"We are discussing cooperation," Jack said hurriedly.

"Then I'll feel relieved," I said, "Taring should be handed over to you in the specific plan, right?"

"Of course!" Jack nodded repeatedly.

"Miss Salalin..." I said, "You have visited the shop in Santas. You should have some understanding of our situation, right? We are very sincere..."

"Yes, that's it," Salalin realized that she was over-tough and slowly recovered, "Well, I'm thinking...we have the possibility of cooperation."

"What project is it?" Ginniya suddenly became interested in the negotiations. "I heard that Santas usually sells raw materials and alchemy props. By the way, there are also elves handicrafts. Do you have new products?"

Salalin suddenly became nervous again.

"It's a catering..." I said.

"Cache?" Ginniya said, "Santas doesn't seem to be good at this, right? Is it an Elf food? Don't tell me it's an orc!"

"It's really the food from the orcs," I said, "but it's a new type of food, to be precise, a series, and we're not ordinary catering, but a fine and elegant style."

"Ha, are you kidding?" Ginniya laughed. "You talk about the food of the elves. I still believe that orcs will have exquisite and elegant food?"

"You have to ask the Salalin Manager..." I said, "She went to Santas to taste it myself."

As soon as Sharalin heard the topic, she returned to her head. She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Ah, that's it. Those foods are indeed very delicate, but, but, Lord Bi Hong, I really didn't expect that these foods were passed down by the orcs..."

"It's normal that you don't see it. This is a new style of food brought by a troll wizard from the troll race to the orc capital Animo," I said. "We have improved it in Santas, combining the beauty of humans, elves and other races to create such a series of foods. It's true that there's an orc style."

"So that's it," Salalin also suddenly realized, "No wonder I saw you have two stores, one for inferior civilians and adventurers, and the other for only high-level adventurers and magicians..."

"What we have to do is copy the luxury store model to the trading market, specifically for mercenaries and noble magicians," I said. "In addition to diet, we must give customers the qualification to enter the store as an honor, and enjoy the convenience and confidentiality of communication..."

"Oh..." Ginniya also became interested, "I wanted to try new food in Santas, but this business plan is even more surprising. Who made it?"

"It is the wisdom of the store team," I did not emphasize myself, and said perfunctorily, "However, this plan can only be carried out under a large organization like the Pasimeda Chamber of Commerce. Having said that, Miss Ginniya, you are a member of the Pasimeda Chamber of Commerce!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm a senior executive of the Mercenary Union?" Ginniya was a little proud, and then said, "Don't change the topic, I really want to try your new food."

"Don't worry about this," I said, "With your participation, I believe the cooperation will be achieved soon. I was worried that Jack would not convince the store manager of Salalin. After all, we rarely cooperate with the Pasimida Chamber of Commerce..."

"Isn't it just opening a restaurant? I've approved such a small thing!" Ginniya waved her hand and acted as if she was the leader. "I remember to notify me before opening, and I want to taste it first!"

"Hehe, do you want to turn the little loli of Mahou Soup to Santas?" Leo said, "This is a great achievement?"

I thought about it, the granddaughter of the Pasimida Chamber of Commerce visited Santas, which must have been a noticeable piece of news, and it was like a nobleman visiting an ordinary farmer in a small village.

But then I thought about it, things were not that simple, so I said, "If her opponent caught the handle and used it to attack their family, wouldn't it have an impact on Parcimeta?"

"Please, we're just going to disrupt the situation, okay?" Leo said, "The opposite side must have a fuss. It's best that the grandfather of Mahou's sour wine can't stand it. At that time, we will try our best to turn the tide or something..."

I thought quickly: "Although it is unlikely that this will be really developed, I might as well give it a try. After all, breaking a organization that has been solidified or even severely differentiated and rebuilding order can bring them back to life!"

"Serious," Leo smiled, "That's true."

"Ah, OK, no problem!" Salalin agreed.
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