After the Full Level of the Profession

He felt that Madeleine's attitude was strange, and he thought to himself: Is this girl too angry? Ha ha! It would be better if that was the case, lest she see through my mysterious disappearance for a long time every day. It's comfortable now, and no one cares about it in the future.

Robb whistled away from the fire gun and rose, and ran towards his bedroom at the fastest speed.

When he was far away, Madeleine stood up slowly, first drank the Fat House Happy Water from her glass, then turned around, clasped the shoulders of the prostitute sitting behind her, and sighed. He said, "I have something to ask you."

The woman turned her head and looked at Madeleine, but she didn't know Madeleine, because Madeleine was wearing a dress today with makeup on her face, which was completely different from her usual black armor, and no one could recognize her. The leader of the Black Earth Knights.

However, the woman did not dare to be rude to Madeleine, because the material of Madeleine's clothes is not for the poor at first glance, and she wears stockings on her legs, and it is not for the poor. Her dress shows that she is not for the poor. It was a nobleman, or a wealthy businessman. Anyway, it was not someone that a poor and miserable girl could afford, so the woman quickly accompanied her smile and said, "Dear Miss, if you have anything to do, just ask."

Madeleine said with a cold face: "I want to ask someone named Robert Smith."

"Oh, this person." The woman replied fluently immediately: "It's my benefactor, he often patronizes my business, and he is so good at making me want to die. He is a mighty and good man. ."

Madeleine snorted coldly: "I'll give you a chance, you can reconsider what you just said and say it again, if one word is a lie, I'll throw you into the deepest part of the prison, with the most vicious criminal. in a cell."

The words startled the woman, and she lied a little: "Who are you? You... what do you want to know?"

Madeleine laughed and said nothing.

But the ugly man next to the woman recognized her and knelt down with a thud: "Ma... Ma... Madeleine... Grand Duke..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the bar was instantly quiet and you could hear needles falling, and a group of civilians were frightened by the slamming next to them. Everyone froze on their chairs and didn't dare to move...

The woman felt a bead of sweat the size of a bean slid down her forehead.

Madeleine took out a few gold coins from her arms and slapped them on the table. Although there were not many, only two or three, she also showed an attitude. She said coldly: "To be honest, not only will I not punish you, but also Give you this money, tell a lie, and you're dead, smart people know what to do."

The woman trembled all over: "I...I receive...money...if...that noble gentleman would also look for me...trouble..."

Madeleine said coldly: "No! Just tell the truth, and I will keep you safe. If you lie to me, no one can keep you safe on this bright road."

This is really not a blow. Everyone knows that the Grand Duke Madeleine is Her Majesty's best friend. Sixteen years ago, the four-year-old Queen and the five-year-old Grand Duke Madeleine were chased and killed by Mondella together. Sixteen years of escape, what kind of friendship is that? In this Sigran, Her Majesty the Queen will not only protect the person who Madeleine is determined to kill, but will help step on it.

The woman had no choice but to tremble as she said, "That...that...that's...that night, there was a murder in the alley, and the night you came to investigate the case was the first time I saw Robert Smith. , he... he gave me a lot of money... told me to lie for him and lie to his friends, in fact, I had never seen him before, nor had anything to do with him..."

Madeleine said with a dark face: "Why did he lie to his friends?"

"Because men... men..." The woman trembled and said, "Men are big pigs' hooves. They like to brag about their abilities. This one can be done for an hour, that one can be done for an hour and a half, this one can do it for an hour and a half. If the instrument works well, it will be long and thick, as if it is great in this respect."

"Really?" Madeleine roared at the shivering men beside her, "Are all of you men so useless?"

The men dared not not answer, and nodded obediently: "Yes! Men are like this."

"Fake! A bunch of shit." Madeleine was swearing, but she was happy, hahaha, Robert didn't do those things, just to blow it in front of his friends, hahaha, that's too much Bravo.

Her eyes swept around everyone in the bar, and then said solemnly: "If anyone says what happened just now, I will put him at the bottom of the prison, with the most vicious criminals. In the room, I do what I say, and you better not try to challenge me for being a man of my word."

Who dares to do this? Everyone in the bar said obediently, "Don't dare!"

"It's fine if you don't dare." Madeleine snorted coldly: "Don't forget, there are soldiers in black armor everywhere in this city, and they are all under my control. Be alert to your words and deeds, and don't let me leak a trace of wind. , is heard by my soldiers, and you are finished."

The crowd trembled.

"Okay, let's go." Madeleine walked out of the bar, her footsteps suddenly became lighter.

It's like getting on a jet!

Chapter 344 Let's Get Rich Together

Madeleine walked out of the bar happily, but as she walked, a new question came to her mind: since he didn't do that, where did he go?

She didn't want to know, but when she thought about it, she was startled, and a lot of possibilities popped out of her mind. These possibilities included: going to a private meeting with a little sister, going to a private meeting with a little sister, and going to a private meeting with a little loli... ...even, it is possible to go to a private meeting with an old aunt, ah ah ah!

A bead of sweat the size of a bean flowed down Madeleine's face. Human imagination is too terrifying to think about. The more you think about it, the easier it is to make yourself crooked. Maybe he went to the orphanage to take the child? It is often written in the bard's poems that a hero who is not taken care of when he is a child will especially like to take care of other orphans when he grows up.

Yep! very possible.

No, this matter has to be investigated, it has to be investigated.

However, it seems very rude to investigate such a thing. If he knew that I was secretly investigating him, he would definitely be angry, right? It is said that men hate housekeepers the most. If they are followed all day long, a man will be mad.

Madeleine is confused...

At this time, a black knight led a team of patrolmen passing by. Seeing Madeleine, the black knight hurriedly saluted: "Captain, your subordinates are leading the patrol team to the fifth block."

"Oh! Fifth Block? I remember there was an orphanage there." Madeleine immediately said with a straight face, "I'll go on patrol with you too."

"The captain is really serious and responsible."

Three days later in the evening, when Robb recovered his little yellow-haired look, he was sitting on a stone chair in the church yard, chatting lazily on the phone with Miss Queen.

The Cotton family's caravan came again, and they bought all the stockings stocked up in the stockings factory. Not only to buy embroidered stockings, but also to buy ordinary black silk and white silk that have not been embroidered.

The women of the bright road have started a vigorous "women's stockings movement". Recently, the stockings have been sold so much that the women of the upper-class noble families have to buy one of each style. They can't get a set together, and they don't dare to call themselves a person in the upper class.

However, the huge sales volume corresponds to the production that cannot keep up with the progress at all, because the number of embroiderers in Xifeng Town is too small, and the number of stockings that can be processed is very small, and the workload of the rust workers is completely unable to keep up with the progress. , only a small amount of stockings can be embroidered, and a large number of stockings are still in a whiteboard state.

This is not enough, so the Cotton family themselves have organized a large number of embroiderers to process ordinary stockings. In this way, even Bright Road has begun to form an embroidery production chain.

Now, Desmond Cotton is sitting in front of Robb, drinking a glass of Fat House Happy Water in his hand, and discussing this issue with Robb: "Godfather, with all due respect, you only have a few hundred of them. Spider's small stockings factory can no longer meet the growing sales."

"Yeah!" Robb readily admitted: "That's right, production has been unable to keep up with sales. There are too many rich people on the Bright Road. Should it be called the capital of Sieglan?"

Desmond smiled and said: "Recently, the stockings have been sold to the Lost City by some third-hand dealers. There is the stronghold of the Dark Holy See, and there are many rich women. They are also wailing to buy stockings now. But where do I still have goods for them? And... The Lost City is still a port city. Once anything reaches the Lost City, it will immediately radiate to the whole world. This will be a very huge business with unlimited potential. But isn't it a pity that Godfather is limited by the population of Westwind and can't make the world's money?"

Rob was amused: "What do you want to say, just say it directly, you don't have to hide it in front of me, I like people who talk happily."

"Didn't Godfather think about expanding production further?" Desmond said.

Robb smiled and glanced at the crystal ball next to him: "A few days ago, someone was betting with me that I was going to go bankrupt, how dare I expand production."

An indignant humming sounded from Miss Queen in the crystal ball. It turned out that she had been listening, and came out in a timely manner to express her dissatisfaction with losing the bet.

Robb turned his head again and said to Desmond, "You're asking a fake question! Whether it's you or the Queen, you should have seen it long ago that the population size of my Westwind Town is not enough to carry out large-scale research. Large-scale production, and my stall is very large, taking into account all kinds of messy industries, each industry needs to invest in the population, so the population here is already stretched, the scale of various businesses has reached the limit, what to expand production? absolutely impossible.”

Having said this, Robb said lazily: "Just say it directly, what do you want?"

Desmond said a little embarrassedly: "I was wondering... Can Godfather provide me with a large batch of spider eggs, and then send a few managers, technicians, skilled workers in the spider factory to guide me, and I partnered to build a huge stockings factory..."

Rob was delighted: "Isn't the road of light not allowing poisonous substances? In that kind of big city, once a large number of poisonous spiders run out and hurt the citizens, Her Majesty the Queen chops off your head in minutes."

"Yes! I will hang you." Her Majesty said angrily in the crystal ball.

Sdemond hurriedly said: "No, no, I'm not talking about the road of light, what I'm talking about is that there is a small town about five miles west of the road of light with a population of about three thousand. I found a good place there. It is very suitable for building a closed factory and raising spiders in it. There is almost no pillar industry in that small town. I plan to convert all the three thousand people into workers in a stockings factory. , make it a stockings town!"

The more he said, the happier he was: "In this way, we will definitely make a lot of money."

After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned his head to the crystal ball and said, "Your Majesty, if I do this, my factory does not need a tax exemption policy, and will pay the full tax on time!"