He persuaded: "Chris, didn't you say that the publishing house we founded is not only provided to nobles, but also to the general public?"
"This place itself is on the edge of the commercial gathering area, and it is not too far from the market. At the same time, it is also very close to major civilian neighborhoods. If you want to publish low-cost, high-volume publications, it is also very convenient." In Lai. Before arriving here, they had inspected three addresses in detail.
Frankly speaking, Wayne felt very tired. When you love someone, you want to be with them all the time.
The above conditions do not hold true when shopping. Each of these places has its own benefits, isn’t it the same no matter which one you choose?
! Destroy it quickly, we are tired. He didn't know what the fun was in being so picky and picky.
For example, when he buys clothes for himself, he always pays them directly if he likes them, handing over the money and delivering the goods without even negotiating the price.
So every time he had time to go home and go shopping with his old mother, he would always find a place to sit down and play with his mobile phone after about ten minutes.
Unexpectedly...even if I traveled through time, I still couldn't escape such torture. After everyone's suggestions, Chris's attitude finally wavered.
"Then, let's go down and take a look!" With that said, the carriage turned around and stopped in front of a relatively exquisite two-story house.
Wayne stepped out of the carriage first, then turned around and skillfully led Chris down. Standing on the flat ground, the two felt the bright sunshine and the gentle breeze blowing from time to time.
"Alas..." Chris sighed.
"It would be great if I knew the magic of wind." Wayne suddenly laughed and was about to ask her if she wanted to make a human electric fan.
However, when the words were about to blurt out, his heart trembled and he endured it with difficulty. There is no electric fan in this world.
Even if I could catch her jokes from time to time, it would only be limited to small jokes that she herself had been involved in.
There can be no room for mistakes on such an important issue. Chris glanced at him strangely,
"Why are you laughing?" In the flash of lightning, Wayne found an excuse in time.
"Actually, I also think it would be great if I could learn wind magic."
"Hmm?" Chrissy looked a little suspicious, waiting for his next words.
"In that case... won't Chris be able to stay away from me during the summer?" He said with a smile. As a result, Chris suddenly showed a somewhat indescribable expression.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly spoke.
"Wayne..."
"Um?"
"Next time, can you please don't say such words?" She said softly, her eyes not seeming to want to contact Wayne, but avoided to the other side.
Wayne couldn't help but be stunned, not quite understanding what she meant.
"What?"
"No need to say such...sweet words, I just know you like me." She said. Upon hearing such an unusual request, Wayne was confused.
However, this short gap obviously did not give him the opportunity to continue questioning. The carriage drove aside and was about to be tied up temporarily by the side of the road.
Karen and Stephanie, who got off the car from the other direction, walked up the low steps and knocked on the closed door of the double-story building.
Not long after, the door was opened tremblingly by an old servant.
"How many guests are there?" He seemed to be a little blurry, and his slightly hunched back kept stretching forward, trying to get a better look at the appearance of the uninvited guests.
Stephanie took a step forward skillfully.
"We are from the Wenche Family Chamber of Commerce. I heard that your family wants to transfer this place, so we came here to consult." She explained the purpose of several people's visit, and handed over a qualification certificate issued by the city guard and another from the Wenche Chamber of Commerce. The badges were shown once.
As the center of the entire Kingdom of St. Lornes, the Royal City is naturally the place with the strictest order in the country.
Although the kingdom generally does not refuse the movement of people, there are various and endless management methods to restrict anyone who comes here to restrict different groups of people.
Commercial activities like this must pass a qualification review before they can be carried out officially. Otherwise, the city guards will act according to the rules and let those who violate the laws of the kingdom feel the iron fist from the agency.
In a sense, this can be regarded as one of the privileges of the great nobles of the royal capital. After all, as long as there is a guarantee from a big noble, the qualification review can be greatly relaxed.
Judging from the power of the Wenche family, they can get as many of these things as they want immediately. However, their family does not attach great importance to money, so they have never provided guarantees to others or used it to make money.
The old servant took a hard look and looked enlightened.
"It turns out that a distinguished guest is here." He stepped aside and welcomed a few people into the room. The space inside is not small, but perhaps due to the narrow windows and thick curtains, the lighting conditions are poor and it looks very dim.
Even though the field of vision was not clear, it could be seen that the surrounding decoration was very shabby and did not look like the pomp that a nobleman should have.
According to previous information from the city guard, the real owner here was a viscount from another province.
"Art only exists in the capital of St. Lornes." The old servant recited a praise that was widely circulated in this world in a tone like a chant.
The royal capital of St. Lornes is a world-famous cultural destination, attracting countless talents from all over the world to study and exchange here every year.
Of course, at the same time, there will be countless people who realize their own mediocrity under the blow of many geniuses, become disheartened, sink into the sand, and leave silently.
"My master has always admired the artistic atmosphere of the royal capital since he was a boy." The old servant talked about the past,
"After he came of age, he came to the royal capital with all his wealth and wanted to settle down here."
"But, with all his passion and no foundation, it's not easy to live in the capital for a long time..."...Why, you want to say that too.
"In the royal capital, rice is expensive, so it's not easy to live there"? Wayne cursed secretly. He followed Chris, paying attention to the furnishings in this room.
To be honest, judging from this place, he didn't feel that the owner here had any artistic talent at all.
Mobile version: s:// If you want to rely on art to make a living, is it a bit too confident to rely solely on this level of aesthetics?
The old servant brought several people to the table in the empty living room. Because the light in the room was not very good, he even lit several candles and placed them on the table.
"Please wait a moment, distinguished guest... I will go to the backyard to inform my master." Leaving these words behind, he slowly retreated into the dark corner.
"...This place might be very promising for creating a horror-themed amusement park." Chris touched her arm and couldn't help but complain.
Maybe it's too deserted, the temperature inside is much lower than outside. My sister is a villainous daughter (Search on Baidu on mobile phone [My sister is a villainous daughter + new book] Click to read on your mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection, power saving, data saving function)
