"Are you sure it's on this street?"

Xu Jun used his fingers to pestle Weierle beside the pestle.

"According to the address, it should be here, sir."

Wehrle held a piece of paper and tilted his head to look at it.

"It's so lively, sir."

Randolph let out a whisper of exclamation.

"There are a lot of people here, be careful around you and don't forget your mission."

Weirle put away the note, turned his face to glare at Randolph and whispered.

"Understood, don't worry."

Randolph straightened his chest and patted his ribs lightly.

"Let's go, sir."

Weirle whispered respectfully, trying to resist the urge to glare at Randolph, it was better not to look at that guy's face now, and the little confidence he had finally brought up did not want to be ruined like this.

"Okay, then let's take our time, what time is it?"

"Twenty-three, sir."

"This is number one, and that should be right up front. Keep up, Randolph, don't tease that girl, what's the use of you buying flowers. ”

"Useful, it could be stuck on his tombstone...... If he can still leave a corpse behind when he returns......"

A depressed lieutenant general replied in his stomach.

It's a crowded street, and judging by the buildings on both sides, it should have some history.

The narrow pavement is not paved with asphalt, but with small squares of granite, which are a little too high and low to step on, but there is another antique flavor to it.

The streets are lined with restaurants of all sizes, and in just a few meters, Wierle has discovered at least four different tastes.

Although it was not yet lunchtime, the street was already crowded with German officers and soldiers who were curiously looking around with crude tourist brochures.

On the sidewalks in front of the hotels, there are also a variety of stalls selling all kinds of tourist souvenirs and other small bits and pieces, attracting many German soldiers to stop here.

It was all cheap but interesting stuff that was very pleasing to these ordinary soldiers who had not seen much of the big market.

"Come and see, sir, I have the best goods on the street. I think you must be visiting Paris for the first time, and you will not be disappointed when you come to me, your honorable sir. ”

A French vendor enthusiastically stopped Xu Jun and his party.

"Oh, sir, I see you've mistaken someone. I'm an ordinary company employee, and today I accompanied my two friends to take advantage of the lunch break to go out for a casual stroll, not a foreign tourist. Well, this thing looks interesting, hehe. ”

Xu Jun said with a smile, casually picking up a shell necklace from the stall.

This Frenchman is really enthusiastic, if it weren't for the look on Randolph's face that dared to move and try it, this guy would have come up and tugged on his sleeve.

"Don't be kidding me, noble sir, who I am Alfonso, how can I do business on this street without this eyesight. Ah, what a good eye, this is a handmade product, this style is very rare......"

Alfonso said kindly.

"Just by looking at what you wear, you know that you are a person of status, and I don't think many company employees can afford this kind of clothing. It's still so fit, it must be custom-made, tsk, it's really precious. And this gentleman, at first glance, is your bodyguard, please stop glaring at me, I'm cowardly. And this well-dressed gentleman, who must be your advisor. Don't deny it, I've been paying attention to you since you first stepped down this street, and their deferential attitude to you betrayed you, my noble sir. Don't you like this? How about this one, it's a ...... of sterling silver."

Alfonso gushed endlessly, and when he saw Xu Jun put down the necklace, he hurriedly picked up a ring.

"Well, yes, but how do you tell I'm from out of town?"

"Sals Street isn't a fancy place, but it has a lot of food that you can't even eat in the big hotels. That's why there are a lot of celebrities and rich people who come here, and I know all those people. And a personable and temperamental person like you is very rare among those rich and famous, and if you have been here, I will definitely remember your face.

You see, the noble adults fled as soon as the Germans crossed the Somme. Now that you're here, dressed in fashionable fancy clothes, with bodyguards and advisors, that's enough proof that you're from abroad.

Don't tell me, let me guess which country it will be? United Kingdom? That's impossible. Switzerland? You don't have that taste. Germany? That's even more impossible, if you're German, I'm a Zulu in Africa......"

"Oh? Why can't I be German? ”

Xu Jun interrupted Alfonso's words with a smile.

"Needless to say, those Germans are all cold**, buying jewelry is like buying sausages, only picking the big ones, there is no artistic taste at all, where are you so elegant, so kind and so ......"

"Hahahaha, you're really good at talking, Mr. Alfonso."

Xu Jun couldn't help laughing, and even Weierle on the side couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and Randolph patted Alfonso's shoulder while laughing.

"Hehe, please don't say it, the Germans will be very angry if they know it."

Alfonso deliberately pretended to be worried and whispered, which caused Xu Jun to laugh again.

"Well, Mr. Alfonso, it's a pleasure to meet you. So I'll tell you a secret, I'm from the United States, and I heard on the train that the restaurants here are very good, so we rushed straight here after settling in to the hotel. You can't reveal it to anyone, or we'll be slaughtered by the restaurateurs. ”

Xu Jun smiled and squeezed his eyes at the other party.

"Haha, trust me, I'll keep it a secret for you. Well, the United States, it's a very nice place, cowboys, Indians, the Empire State Building in New York, the Chicago gangsters, it's really exciting. ”

"yes, hehe, okay, let's buy these things, how much is it."

Xu Jun took a fancy to a glass crystal necklace and a silver hairpin, and little Mercetes should like these beautiful things.

Werler has selected a pear wood cigarette holder, which is very finely carved and has the coat of arms of the city of Paris on it, which is a great souvenir of the tour.

Randolph, for his part, took a fancy to a beautiful set of postcards with a view of Paris, very well printed, specially treated and lightly perfumed.

"Ah, you guys are really discerning, and you really come from the United States, and these are some of my best products here. Well, let me do the math...... It is my pleasure that such a noble gentleman as you would patronize my little stall, and I will give you a good price, a total of one hundred and twenty francs, and ......what do you think?"

"What! One hundred and twenty francs? Why don't you go and rob. ”

Randolph has not been running around the market in the past few days, and he is very clear about the market in Paris, and he immediately jumped up when he heard the other lion's big mouth.

"Ahh This gentleman, you can't say that. God testifies that my price is very fair, even if I go all over Paris, I can't find such a good price. It's up to you to come to Paris for the first time, and this gentleman is so kind, otherwise I wouldn't have been willing to sell you these good things for this price.

It's hard to do business in Paris right now, and I have a large family to support, which is nothing to you, but a few days' worth of living for me. ”

Alfonso said with a bitter face.

"Well, one hundred and twenty francs. Randolph, give him the money. ”

Xu Jun turned his head to Randolph and said.

"But ......"

"I said, give him the money."

Xu Jun looked at his subordinates with a smile, and Randolph hurriedly took out his wallet.

"Ah, thank you, I knew you were a generous man."

Alfonso happily took the note from Randolph's hand, but the unhappy expression on the latter's face did not affect him in the slightest, and the French vendor neatly packed the goods into a large paper bag and handed it to Randolph.

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask you an address, is the Devlo Hotel right in front of here?"

Xu Jun asked with a smile.

"Devlo? I know all the restaurants on this street, and none of them seem to have that name. ”

Alfonso thought with a frown.

"No, they gave me the address very clearly, 23 Sals Street, Devlow Hotel, is a Chinese restaurant."

Wehrle pulled out the piece of paper with the address on it.

"Oh...... You're asking about Telford House, I thought there was a new restaurant here, I didn't know. Hehe, it's Defu Building, not Devlo. It was a nice Chinese restaurant, the owner was very friendly and the food was very good. Fifty meters further on, next door to an Italian restaurant, the façade is uniquely decorated and should be easy to find. ”

"Devlo?"

Xu Jun couldn't help but look at Weierle and shook his head, originally he wondered how a Chinese restaurant could have such a strange name, but now it seems that something is wrong on his side.

Defu Building, hehe, this hawker's Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent is quite pure.

"I see, it's a damn translation issue again."

Weierle could only smile wryly and shake his head.

"But, noble sir, are you really sure you want to dine there?"

Alfonso asked.

"yes, what's the problem?"

"Well, for the sake of your generosity, I advise you, it's better for you to change restaurants to eat, in order not to spoil your good mood."

"Oh? Any questions? Xu Jun raised an eyebrow on one side.

"Telford House is a very good restaurant with a lot of customers and quite good business. But...... Not anymore, since the beginning of the year when a Japanese restaurant opened across from it, there have been a steady stream of drunken Japanese going to the House to make trouble.

The Japanese drunkards were so fierce that they not only destroyed the hotel facilities, but sometimes even the diners were brutally beaten by them. For some reason, Jingcha doesn't seem to be willing to mind their business. Now no one dares to go to that Chinese restaurant to eat, I think this restaurant can only last until the end of the month at most, if the problem is not solved, then it will only be closed. Those nasty Japanese monkeys, I've long seen them unpleasant.

Eh, Boss Zhou of Defu Building is a good person, but unfortunately I'm just a small vendor and can't help him. ”

"Is everything you say true? Alfonso. ”

Xu Jun's face slowly sank, and the eyes of the Imperial Führer flashed with the kind of cold light that Weierle was familiar with.

The chief of staff's cold sweat penetrated his entire spine, and this was the situation he feared most after he came out, the Führer of the Third Reich, the most powerful ducái in Europe, was enraged