Full-time insurance agent

Cordo Feifan walked aimlessly on the street. The bright products and the bustle of people on both sides of the street did not affect him at all.

Thinking about the miserable world in the next three years, Fei Fei suddenly looked at the monastery in the distance.

Lord God, the monasteries are all nuns, and the only men are the monks and priests in the temple.

Go to the Fallen Continent, become a dark priest, and come back to curse the blue bubble demon.

At this moment, Feifan's heart was filled with fear. On the one hand, he was leaving this familiar environment, and on the other hand, he did not have the combat power to match his state of mind.

I came to the Mercenary Guild twice and was beaten twice. Madea really treated himself as a younger brother and could do whatever he wanted with anyone.

After going around in a circle, Fei Fei returned to the tavern.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the same bartender who was acting coolly, but now he was wiping the bar.

"So and so, Miss Ruth just gave me a tip of 10 dinars, please pay me back."

The bartender looked up at Fei Fei and ignored him.

"I'm your boss's partner, but I can't be considered half of your boss. What's your attitude?"

"Believe it or not, I asked old Henry to fire you."

"Today you are ignoring me, tomorrow"

"Extraordinary boy, are you here? Why don't you call you Uncle Henry? Come on, don't see anyone else. Let's sit down and talk."

At the same time, the bartender stopped what he was doing and said to old Henry: "Father."

Feifei was stunned for a moment, but I just wanted to scare you so that I wouldn't call you daddy.

Only when I saw old Henry coming downstairs...

"Oh, Uncle Henry, who is your son?"

Old Henry curled his lips, "Why, if it's not my son, then it's your son."

Of course he wouldn't say this: "Well, I'll have a chat with Fei Fei, and you go hang up the sign first."

"Suspend business"

"Bang", the door was closed.

"Sit down, Extraordinary. So, I have some unique insights into the press conference you proposed. Let's discuss it together?"

Only then did Feifan remember that he had agreed to Old Henry’s press conference, and his “extraordinary whiskey” would shine in this continent.

"The barons in the entire earldom have been notified. After all, there is not enough time. Otherwise, I plan to notify all the nobles in York County."

"It's already very good. By the way, Uncle Henry, I will be heading to York City, the capital of York County, in a few days after the Spring Sowing Festival. It will be difficult to see you again from now on."

Huh, old Henry is not a good person either. Watching me get beaten today makes me cry just thinking about it.

"It's okay, you can't get rid of me. Oh, no, no, I mean that the senior management of the Berman Chamber of Commerce has given me a rank. If there are no accidents, I will go to the Earldom after this press conference. Taken office.”

"That's such a shame, Uncle Henry. Every time I chat with you, your rich life experience always brings me a lot of inspiration."

That's great, you bad guy. The worst I can do is find another chamber of commerce in York City to cooperate with. If I don't sell whiskey, I still have brandy and sparkling champagne.

"Really? Fei Fei, I feel the same way. Chatting with you makes me feel like I'm still young and restless."

Fei Fei saw the excitement on Old Henry's face without any trace of frustration.

Humph, I have a pretty big heart. Then I heard old Henry say:

"The senior management of the Berman Chamber of Commerce sent another message today. If this press conference is successful, I will be promoted to run the entire York County Adventurer's Home, and I will be based in York City."

Is this Murphy's Law manifesting itself?

"Haha, this is great. I can talk to Uncle Henry all night long again."

"As promised, we must."

The bartender behind the bar looked at the duplicitous performance of the old man and the young man and sneered.

"Put your legs up and I'll wipe the floor."

On the way back to the association, Fei Fei noticed many carriages from chambers of commerce. The streets were almost full with carriages bearing the emblems of various nobles.

The wheels moved very briskly because there was no weight on them. Are all these people in a hurry attending tomorrow's whiskey conference?

It’s not that I want to walk fast, but if I walk too slowly, my shit will get cold.

The people working in the roadside grocery store were very puzzled by the huge flow of people that would only happen on the "Anniversary of the Advent of God".

Fei Fei stopped on one side to avoid the fast carriage and listened happily to the grocer's muttering.

"I heard that Mr. Henry of the tavern, the big shot of the Berman Chamber of Commerce, will hold a grand launch party of 'Extraordinary Whiskey' in our territory tomorrow."

"What is 'Extraordinary Whiskey'? Sir"

"I heard that it was a brand-new wine made by Cordo Feifan, a small underwriter from the Backstreet Underwriters Association. The owner of the charcuterie shop next door said that he smelled it once in a tavern. The smell would kill you after one sip. It’s worth it.”

"That's an old drunkard. You can't imitate him. My son, do your best in this potential career of apprenticeship."

The guy didn't think about anything else. He just thought that men who could withstand beatings were good.

"Huh? The young man standing in front of the door just now looks like Cordo Feifan."

"Where? There's no one there. What a good boy. He can withstand beatings so well. I want to make him my son-in-law."

"Sir, you don't have a daughter."

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"Go away and mop the floor!"

With the hood behind his robe fastened on his head, Fei Fei only revealed his mouth, and the only person who could recognize him was his parents except for his parents.

I didn’t expect that Cordo Feifan’s reputation for resisting beatings would spread far and wide. I said that every time I went out, the people around me looked envious.

You still have to be low-key, low-key, low-key.

It wasn't until Feifan returned to the association without being discovered that he let out a sigh of relief.

"Eh? Fei Fei, why are you covering up so tightly? Let's go. I have time to go to the capital to find Grandpa and me for a drink of water."

You can recognize this. Is this the time when the great magician of Pentax left? You know it's almost evening now.

The two old men must have reached some ulterior secret agreement, but they didn't notice that the corners of the old magician's mouth were almost raised to his eyebrows.

Seeing the old magician, I couldn't help but think of the teaching battle in the morning. When I thought of the battle, I couldn't help but think that the golden space was still a little short of advanced.

Dosta had been staying in the front hall, acting as a doorman, and when he saw Fei Fei coming back in a state of embarrassment, he was smart enough not to ask any further questions.

Seeing that the sky was still a little bright, Fei Fei sat at the work table in the front hall. It would be great to have a guest.

As if the gods heard the extraordinary prayer, a person actually poked his head outside the door and came in.

Seeing that there was no one around, the person who came was bolder, came to Feifan and said, "Hello, can I pay my respects to Master Feifan?"

Grandmaster? me?

"Oh, what do you want from the master?"

The visitor did not say anything. He reached out and took out a silver coin from his purse and said, "Please let me know. This small silver coin is disrespectful."

I'll go ahead and give you a silver coin just to inform myself. It's a big deal.

"Haha, distinguished guest, forgive my rashness, I am the master you call me, Cordo Feifan."

"Ah? Haha, haha, I didn't expect you, master, to be so young. It's true that the newborn sun also radiates light and heat."

The visitor's praise was so sharp that Fei Fei almost couldn't resist it.

"What type of insurance do you need? Dear guest."

"Don't buy insurance?"

That means there is nothing to talk about.

"I buy it, I buy it!"

Looking at the progress of the task, Feifei was very satisfied. How could this forced transaction be sincere?

Who in the world doesn’t know the role of insurance associations, and who doesn’t know how good insurance is?

However, some people really have no money, some people think that their power is strong enough, and some people have seen a prophet and they can live until they die.

Just like the man in front of me, silver coins and insurance can be counted as public funds. When he returns home, he will have his own butler to take care of him. Who wouldn't be happy if he was forced to buy 1,000 dinars worth of insurance for nothing?

"Sit down, please take a seat, please explain your purpose of coming, distinguished guest."

"Oh" the visitor was almost confused by Fei Fei's sudden enthusiasm, "That's right, I am the third steward of Baron Curt's house. I heard that you brewed extraordinary whiskey that is more powerful than rum, so the Baron asked I’ve come to seek cooperation with you.”

"Correction, guest, it's extraordinary whiskey, not extraordinary whiskey. That's important to me."

"Of course, the difference between rum and extraordinary whiskey is like the difference between sewage in the sewer and the clear spring of Moon Bay."

"And my whiskey has been handed over to Old Henry of the Berman Chamber of Commerce as the sole agent. If you need it, you can talk to him."

"Stop being so nagging, I'm annoying you! If you continue to be nagging, I'll kill you!"

The third housekeeper of Baron Cote's family is very helpless. He just signed the contract. Before my blood is dry, you will draw your sword ruthlessly.

After sending the people away, Fei Fei felt that maybe someone would come to inquire about the news soon. This was just a silver coin. Although there was a lot of property in the space, Fei Fei couldn't help but swallow it when he saw this small silver coin. saliva.

"Madeya, why are you so useless?"

He was only one step away from being able to advance to become an intermediate insurance officer. Feifan knew that haste leads to waste, and he also knew that old Henry would really fall out with him if he rashly agreed to someone else's order.

Even Gu Lie knows that thieves have their own ways, so maybe he is worse than a thief. But then again, old Henry said that Gu Lie was working in his winery, why didn't he see him last time?

Gu Lie, who was remembered by Fei Fei, was now standing in front of old Henry.

"This is the reward for blending thousands of bottles of extraordinary whiskey. After deducting the cost of the last equipment and the gold coin borrowed from me, there is still 300 dinars left."

Six 50-dinar coins were put into the money bag by Old Henry and tossed to Gulie.

"And my thieves badge."

"It's indispensable for you, take it."

Gulie and Francis worked day and night and finally paid off old Henry's debt.

"But what are you going to do in the future? Young thief." The thief's quick hands and blending of new wine were very efficient, and old Henry became interested in talents.

"You don't have to worry about where you go, hum." The fat Francis had lost a lot of weight, so naturally he had no good words for old Henry.

"Walk!"

The baron leads me as brother Lie, who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

After leaving the wine shop in the backyard of the tavern, Gu Lie suddenly felt melancholy.

"Boss, where should we go next? Are we going to find a mercenary group and continue playing with skill books?"

"No, Francis, I have a bold idea."