Chapter 115: Thank you to the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce
"Jingle bellβ"
The door of the tavern was slammed open, and the hot air rushed into the cool breeze that swirled inside the tavern, causing a crisp chirp from the wind chimes hanging from the door beam.
Sitting near the door, several big men who were drinking cold malt wine were swept up in the heat wave, and they instantly broke out in a sweat, and couldn't help cursing a few words.
"Hey, I said Old John, you should hurry up and buy a magic air conditioner, just rely on these two old first-generation magic fans, how can you make it cool here." β
"It's like, you see, we're going to die of heat just sitting here. Let me tell you, if you are reluctant to spend this little money on the magic fan, we old customers will not be able to bear it and run out. β
"yes, there's only recently opened a tavern in town. As soon as they opened, there were three magic air conditioners installed in it, and I went in the day before yesterday, and it was called a cool, and it was simply enjoyable to sit in it and drink. If it weren't for the fact that I'm used to seeing you, there are a lot of old guys here, and I wouldn't be here today. β
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Listening to the complaints of the regular customers, Old John smiled honestly, and Lian Lian nodded in response: "Okay, I'll buy one tomorrow and put it away, to ensure that you can live comfortably here." It's all old guys, and of course I'll satisfy what you want. β
"By the way, old John, when it comes to buying a magic air conditioner, you might as well buy a new flying brand. "A big man said.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Old John's face: "Xinfei brand, Xinfei brand magic air conditioner is much more expensive than other brands......"
"Cut, that's what you don't understand. Don't look at the new flying brand magic air conditioner is more expensive than other brands, but it is easy to use. Sue sΓΉ you. Both of my neighbors bought magic air conditioners the year before. One of them bought a new flying brand. The other one bought it...... What's it called...... It seems to be some kind of Thornes brand, anyway, it's a miscellaneous brand of magic air conditioner. And guess what? The one who bought the new flying brand was still using it yesterday. The guy who bought that Thornes brand magic air conditioner broke down before the summer before last. β
There was a burst of schadenfreude laughter in the tavern.
"Haha, he deserves it, let him be greedy to buy some messy brand of magic air conditioner. If you want to buy magic machinery, of course, you should choose the new flying brand. β
"Well, old John, don't hesitate. Before it's the hottest time, hurry up and buy it. Otherwise, no matter how late it is, I don't think you can grab it if you want to. β
"By the way, I read the newspaper that the new flying chamber of commerce is doing energy-saving promotions during this time, as long as you replace the old new flying brand household magic machinery, you can enjoy the discount. Old John, if you take these two magic fans, you should be able to enjoy some discounts. β
"Really?" Old John glanced at the two magic fans that were whining and blowing a cool breeze, and his heart was a little reluctant.
He has been buying these two new Feipai magic fans for more than three years, and he has been with him for more than three years, and he has never had any problems. Let him have long been accustomed to their existence.
However, I thought that after changing the magic air conditioner, it would make the tavern more cool and comfortable, but I could only endure the pain.
This tavern he has been running for so many years. Although the business is good because of the sincerity and hospitality of the customers, it has never been considered rich.
Otherwise, he could have gone straight and bought two more magic air conditioners.
While thinking about the cost of buying a magic air conditioner, and making a plan in his heart, old John walked to the table where the group of guests who had just entered the door were.
"How many guests, what do you need?"
Old John's eyes fell on these people, and with his experience in running taverns for many years, he easily judged that these guests were by no means ordinary civilians.
Although they had just walked in from the outside, they did not have any dirt and dust on their bodies or feet, and their whole body looked extremely clean, which showed that they had always had a very good means of transportation.
This is a small town not far from the border between the Duchy of Drake and the Kingdom of Falk, and these guests are obviously not from the Duchy of Drake, so they should be from the Kingdom of Falk.
The Kingdom of Falk is not yet as popular as the Duchy of Drake, so the vehicle they take should be the traditional carriage parked outside the tavern, which does not show much decoration, but is obviously of excellent texture.
"Just serve a few side dishes. Among the guests, a young man in his mid-thirties with an ordinary face waved his hand and said casually. "If there's any good wine, it's a little bit better. β
"Okay, a few moments. β
Old John went to the kitchen to give an explanation, then took out two bottles of chilled low-alcohol ale from the magic freezer behind the counter, and picked up a few glasses and sent them over.
"Huh?" Several people looked at the bottle of ale, and found that there was a trace of cold smell on the outside of the bottle, and even a thin layer of frost could be seen, and at the same time, they showed a look of surprise.
"Hey, boss, I can't imagine that such an inconspicuous little shop of yours still has an ice cellar?" said a middle-aged guest in his forties.
Without waiting for Old John to answer, a big man who had just asked Old John to buy a magic air conditioner turned around and let out a sneer.
"I said, where did you guys come from? Don't you even know the magic freezer? You still need to use the ice cellar these days? It's just outdated. You say don't you?"
There was a mocking laugh again in the tavern.
The young man's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged customer in his forties who raised his hand to stop him.
After another glance at the ale, which was still exuding coldness, the middle-aged guest asked Old John, "Boss, can you explain what this magic freezer does?
"Haha, I really don't know where I got the buns, I don't know anything. β
"Lock your mouth shut and drink your wine!" Before the guests could get angry, Old John turned around and scolded the big man viciously, then turned around and smiled again. "This guest, it's very troublesome to explain these things, you see there are a lot of guests here, I'm quite busy......"
The middle-aged guest smiled slightly, reached into his arms, and when he took them out again, he had already taken out two gold coins and slowly placed them on the table.
Old John's eyes lit up suddenly, and when he saw the middle-aged guest nodding, he smiled and swept his right hand on the table, and the two gold coins disappeared quietly, and then he pulled a chair and sat down at the table, coughed lightly, and said, "What kind of magic freezer is this, which can be used to refrigerate things." Magic fans, well, there are two ...... here."
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Old John asked, as the middle-aged guest asked.
It took half an hour for Old John to finish explaining the origin of the uses of these household magic machines.
At first, the middle-aged guests were more interested in these household magic machines themselves, but after asking, the questions began to focus on the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce.
Knowing that all the household magic machines on the market were actually developed by the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, the middle-aged guest and several companions around him were very surprised.
"So it is...... This new flying chamber of commerce is really amazing. The middle-aged guest couldn't help but admire. "It's just a chamber of commerce that can develop so many novel products. It can even be said that this one chamber of commerce alone has supported a whole new industry, which is really amazing. β
"Of course, if the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce is not a great one, there will be no great Chamber of Commerce on this continent!"
The big man named Loki interjected again.
Look at his proud face, as if praising the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce is the same as praising him.
"If it weren't for the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, how could our Duchy of Drake become so good now, how could I have found such a good job?"
Loki said as he raised his glass and toasted in the direction of the southwest.
"Here, cheers! Thank you for giving me a new life!"
"Oh!"
What is surprising is that several big men around Loki who drank together actually raised their wine glasses together and shouted loudly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged guest's companions' eyes widened in surprise.
The middle-aged guest was quite calm, but he was obviously very surprised, glanced at Loki and the others, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
"Oh, that's an exaggeration. Hey, Boss John, can you tell me what kind of work the New Flying Chamber of Commerce has brought to this Mr. Loki, and how he is so grateful to the New Flying Chamber of Commerce?"
Old John looked at Loki and the others, who were obviously drunk, shook his head with emotion, and sighed lightly: "Of course he has to thank the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce." Three years ago, he was a poor guy who couldn't even feed his own son, but now he can earn more than ten or even twenty gold coins a month, plus his wife can also earn ten gold coins a month, and the life of the family is completely different from before. This qiΔ was brought to him by the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, do you think he wants to thank the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce?"
"Can you earn more than ten or even twenty gold coins a month?" the middle-aged guest showed a surprise that could not be concealed at all this time. "He's supposed to be just an ordinary civilian, right? What kind of job can make him so earning?"
"Hey, it's not a special job, he's just working as a skilled worker in a joint venture factory of the nearby Xinfei Chamber of Commerce. The skilled workers in that factory have at least a dozen gold coins a month, and his skills are the best among them, and he naturally earns the most. Old John replied.
"Skilled worker?" the middle-aged guest looked moved, picked up the bottle of ale, which had been reduced by the heat wave in the tavern, and walked over to Loki's side, filling his already empty glass.
Loki looked at him in surprise, burped, and asked, "What are you doing?"
The middle-aged guest smiled slightly: "Hello, can I talk to you for a few words?" (To be continued......)