Vado's bloated face had two slightly curly mustaches, a pair of brown eyes were deeply squeezed by the fat, and a slight indifference came out of his mouth.

Roque obviously felt that the other party's attitude was very cold, but he didn't care, after all, his outfit really didn't look glamorous enough.

"Please don't do this, do you want me to buy a fancy dress and talk to you about business?"

Hearing the word business, Wado's face changed, and he said in a slightly puzzled tone: "Who are you and what business do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Roque and Murdan glanced at each other, and both of them showed helpless smiles, could it be that they went to the wrong store, or else they didn't do Randolph's job well.

"My lord, it seems that he doesn't know us, which is terrible. Randolph quipped.

Roque didn't respond, he took out a letter of introduction from his arms and handed it to the other party: "Let's show you this, I'm Roque from Black Thorn Manor." ”

"What is this?" Vaddor muttered, and then began to read the above in earnest.

"Ah, you are Mr. Roque, forgive me for my rudeness, it's an honor to meet you, I often hear about you in town, look at my damn brain, Lord Randolph sent me to inform me last night that you would be in the store. After reading the content, Valdo's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he hurriedly handed back the letter of introduction to the other party.

Looking at Valdo's reaction, Roque can be sure of two things, one is that the other party didn't know him before, and the other is that this guy is so hypocritical that people are disgusted.

"Then let's talk about business now. Roque said indifferently.

"Of course, Mr. Roque, please take a seat, let's have a good cup of coffee first, and then we will talk about business, do you think that is good?" asked Vado respectfully.

Roque didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"My name is Wado, and I am the steward of this workshop, and it is my pleasure to serve you, Mr. Roque. After the two sides sat down, Vado took the initiative to introduce himself.

"I think I'll remember you. Roque said, then glancing at Murdan, who was sitting a short distance away to eat.

Soon, a steaming cup of coffee was placed on the glass table in front of Roque, and the aroma of the coffee beans was perfectly combined with the taste of milk, making people want to taste it when they smell it.

Vado seemed to be very patient at this moment, and he watched quietly as Roque enjoyed his fine coffee, without making a sound.

It didn't take long for Roque to finish his coffee, and to be honest, he still likes to drink pure coffee, and after putting down the cup, his eyes fell on the other party.

"I'm going to rebuild the Black Thorn Manor, and I need you to provide me with bread for hundreds of people every day. ”

"Ah, are you telling the truth?"

Hearing the contents of the business, Vado's eyes lit up, and he finally began to look at Roque, a few hundred people's bread a day, which sounded like an average amount.

But this is a rebuilding of the Black Thorn Manor, and if it continues, the interest rate in it will be very high, which makes Vado happy.

"Of course, so what are you going to do?"

Roque is well aware that these merchants are cunning in their bones, and he must try to get as much advantage as possible for himself.

"If you are not in a hurry, please give me a moment to think about it, and I promise that I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. For a moment, Vado didn't dare to make a decision on his own, at least he had to talk to the other stewards first.

"Your Excellency, you can eat something first. ”

Just then, Murdan, with bread crumbs and grease sticking to the corners of his mouth, and a teapot-sized milk sachet in his hand, walked over.

"I don't think you're going to be so stingy, Mr. Valdo. Roque took the milk sachet and stared at the other party meaningfully.

"When, of course, Mr. Roque enjoyed the bread here. ”

The surprise on Valdo's face flashed, and he understood the other party's intentions, and secretly felt empty.

"Thanks, then I'll give you a day to think, and I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. ”

Roque stood up, and he was about to leave the place, but Murdan hurriedly followed.

"Yes, Mr. Roque. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Vado's expression suddenly became dumbfounded, as he saw that Roque was constantly taking bread from the shelves and shoving it into Murdan's hands with impunity.

"Is there anything else going on with Mr. Valdo?" Roque asked, as if sensing the other's gaze.

"Ah, no, it's all right, Mr. Roque, I'll be waiting for you in the workshop tomorrow afternoon. Vado hurriedly looked away and said in a hesitant voice.

"See you tomorrow, then. ”

After leaving the workshop, Roque walked straight in the direction of the Governing Hall, wondering how the recruitment of the poor was going and if the news had spread.

Murdan beside him was holding a pile of bread in his arms, with a strange expression on his face, a dignified knight, holding a pile of bread is nothing.

From a distance, I saw a group of people approaching him, these people Roque was no stranger, all of them were wearing straddle armor, and their demeanor seemed to be bohemian, weren't they those hooligans who did good things.

"Haha, Roque. ”

Barrow, who was also the leader, looked serious, he walked up to Roque in a few steps and gave the other party a bear hug directly.

"Brother Barrow, what are you doing here?" Roque wondered.

"I'm here to see what I've brought you. As he spoke, Barrow's gaze fell on the town guards behind him, and Roque realized that several of them were holding heavy bags in their hands.

"Brother Barrow, this is?"

"Haha, there are hundreds of gold coins, that bastard at Watts is quite rich, this is what the Lord asked me to give you. Barrow casually took the bag from the town guard and handed it to Roque.

"There's Big Brother Laubarro, thank you. With the heavy bag in his hand, Roque sighed gratefully.

Murdan brought the bread. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Murdan answered, and walked straight forward, a smile on his face, as if he didn't need to hold the bread anymore.

"Roque you are so thoughtful, we have not eaten yet, you all come here, eat some bread first, haha, Murdan didn't expect you to take so much bread. Barrow said jokingly, and then took the bread and ate it on the spot, as did the town guards.

Even the sweet bread was not to be liked by the town guards, who ate it partly because of Barrow's orders, and partly because they were indeed a little hungry, and perhaps on their private menu, only liquor and roast meat were on their private menu.

After swallowing the dry bread, Barrow poked his hand and tossed Rocla aside.

"Roque, these guys are very elves, I think they can help you, you want to rebuild the Black Thorn Manor, the Lord has already told me. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Barrow, I don't think it's hard to recruit people, as long as there is bread, there are a lot of poor people who want to come to work on the estate, but I do need some people. ”

Roque was extremely grateful, he knew very well that once there were more people, they would definitely not be able to avoid riots, there would always be some people with speculative thoughts, and it would definitely not be enough to rely on Murdan and a few of them to maintain order.

"Be polite to me, don't worry, I'm looking for some nimble minds in the afternoon. ”

Barrow understood what the other party meant, and this time he had made up his mind, no matter what the attitude of the City Health Department was, he would accompany him to the end.