Full-time insurance agent

There are two days left for the Summer Festival.

The inner and outer cities of York have become a sea of ​​bright colors.

All the alchemy towers of the Berman Chamber of Commerce in the outer city turn on their huge gas lamps every night and project them on the huge poster below the four characters of the Alchemy Tower Berman Chamber of Commerce, while all the properties of the Berman Chamber of Commerce in the inner city are in the middle of the hall. The memory crystal plays advertisements for this auction event in turn.

In all the memory crystals played by the Berman Chamber of Commerce, Bonnie and Mitchell held or raised their hands, holding a narrow crystal bottle filled with extraordinary brandy in their arms, and holding the extraordinary champagne close to their rosy faces. Next to it, it’s coveted.

This makes the wine lovers who stay under the memory crystal want to replace it with their own bodies. It is unclear whether to replace the wine bottle or the two beautiful reception ladies.

The center of the inner city is a castle surrounded by water. There are almost no shops or vendors along the street in the three blocks surrounding the castle. There are only a small group of patrolling city guards and knights riding wildebeests. Passing by from time to time, the steel armor on the wildebeest hurts everyone's eyes looking at it in the sun.

The center of Yorkshire, the Duke's Castle, the residence of the Grand Duke of York.

At this time, there was a huge reception room in the castle, and the main seat was a high-backed chair made from the heart of an entire ironwood tree.

The relief carvings on the chair should come from the Elf Era, especially the four corners of the chair, where the ancient tree totem of life most cherished by the high elves is engraved.

Not to mention the inlaid gems of various colors the size of eggs. The highest point on the back of the chair is the "crossed double lances", the emblem of the York family.

The seats on both sides below are also made of exquisite materials and extraordinary carvings.

Sitting on the main seat is the owner of Yorkshire, the Grand Duke of York. He is in his seventies, with blond hair and deep blue eyes that are calm and intimidating.

Today, the Grand Duke of York welcomed three equally distinguished guests.

Counting the Duke of York, there are four dukes in the entire southern part of the Kingdom of Olanto.

However, in terms of family inheritance and the size of the fiefdom, the Duke of York was honored as a Grand Duke by the king, while the other three did not have this honor.

"Grand Duke of York, thank you for your hospitality at noon. The specialties I brought from South County have been handed over to the butler. I hope to gain your praise." said an old man in his sixties with gray curly hair.

The Archduke of York nodded and smiled and was about to express his thanks, when Duke Burg Nelson spoke first.

"Cornell Bossy, what specialty did you bring? Is it your Nan County fruit that is so smelly that even skunks won't eat it?"

"Nelson, what are you talking nonsense about? The 'Skunk Fruit' in South Cornell County has been praised even by the king."

The person who spoke for Cornel Bossie was an old man with a simple and honest appearance, and his huge rosacea was like a circus clown.

"Duke Auston Shelley, I wonder what gift you gave to the Grand Duke?"

Seeing that the three of them were about to get angry and fight with each other, the Duke of York just stretched out a palm, and the three people sitting down shut their mouths at the same time.

"If the three of you came to my York City to quarrel, then I won't accompany you."

The three of them stood up quickly, saying they didn't dare, and sat down amidst the cold snort of the Grand Duke.

"Grand Duke, after the auction, if you are lucky enough, I hope to visit the extraordinary winemaker." Cornell Bossi said carefully.

"Okay, you can have a good time strolling around York City during the Summer Festival! After that, I will arrange for you to meet the winemaker."

Auston Shelley pulled his big red nose and saluted the Duke of York, "Grand Duke, I also want to invite the extraordinary winemaker to my territory."

The youngest remaining Duke, Burg Nelson, also quickly stood up and saluted. Before he could say anything, he was stopped by the Duke of York with a wave of his hand.

"I know exactly what you are thinking. The Extraordinary Winemaker is a Yorkshire winemaker and will not leave Yorkshire."

"As for the meeting, I will arrange for you to meet after the Summer Festival, but if anyone makes trouble at the auction, then I will have to ask my Blood Word Knight to send you home!"

Blood Word Knight? Forget it about those monsters.

Of the three, perhaps only Cornell Bossy simply wanted to meet.

Auston Shelley, as Red Nose can attest, just wanted to find a great winemaker to fill his huge, already full cellar.

According to the information learned from the Berman Chamber of Commerce, this extraordinary winemaker is not very young and is indeed a good winemaker.

As for the Junior Underwriter status of the Underwriters Association, is that a status? However, there is information that Fei Fei is now a mid-level insurance specialist. I don’t know if I haven’t received the news or what.

Is it great to be a senior underwriter? The Duke of a county invites you to be his guest, but you are still hesitant not to go. Is he giving you face but you don’t want it?

If Fei Fei were here now, he would definitely say, why am I so embarrassed?

The new intermediate insurance officer skills gave him great confidence, and the epiphany he had that night also benefited him a lot.

For three whole days, except for the first day when everyone went shopping, on the second day Gulie and Francis ran away on the excuse that there was too much work in the manor.

Dosta even went straight to the underground training ground and even moved the bed in.

Except for the elf girl Claire who didn't know how to refuse, under the strong envy of ordinary passers-by, Fei Fei accompanied the three girls to complete their shopping mission.

Looking at the brand new dress on my body, this may be my biggest gain.

Most of my work is done at night, and I go to deliver salary to Little Kerry. Little Kerry of the Rubble Chapter became almost a stand-in extraordinaire. Unless something requires the insurance company's intervention, Feifan will be there. As for other little Kerry, he learned quickly.

Tomorrow is the Summer Festival, which can be considered the first Summer Festival since Fei Fei came to this world. As the environment changed, he made more friends, which gave him a very annoying sense of belonging.

Especially worrying about the safety of my parents, the feeling becomes stronger every time I think about it.

Without going to Burman Tower, Fei Fei went directly to Henry Sr.'s home in Central Queens.

When several large bags of "beans" appeared in Old Henry's living room, Old Henry almost thought Fei Fei was crazy.

You, a promising insurance company and magician, why are you chewing soybeans when you have nothing to do? Do you still think that you are not crazy enough to talk nonsense?

However, after Feifan took out a self-named "Extraordinary Smart Cup", old Henry's curiosity sprouted.

Watching the "beans" being ground skillfully, he took the boiling water and placed two conical filter papers in the extraordinary smart cup.

Pour in the hot water, and in less than three minutes, when the Extraordinary Smart Cup is placed on a transparent glass, amber-colored liquid flows down the wall of the cup.

Suddenly, an indescribable burnt smell filled Old Henry's living room, which seemed bitter yet sweet.

“Taste it”

Taking the cup handed over by Fei Fei, Old Henry first looked at the liquid in the cup, and then his nose twitched in the white smoke at the mouth of the cup.

Feeling that the liquid in the cup would not burn his tongue, Old Henry took a sip.

Bitter, the instant message from his taste buds made old Henry frown.

But after the bitter taste, a sweet aftertaste instantly makes people excited.

Yes, it just makes people energetic for a while, and the drowsiness just now is gone.

Noticing the rich expression on old Henry's face, Fei Fei took out two white spheres from the sleeves of his magic robe.

With two "gudong" sounds, two small balls fell into the cup in old Henry's hand.

A small silver spoon appeared in Fei Fei's hand.

"Stir it with a spoon and it will taste better."

Old Henry was very relieved about Fei Fei, took the spoon and stirred it in the cup.

The rich aroma of milk hits your face, and the sweetness of sugar intersperses with it.

He brought the cup to his mouth and took another small sip.

"What is this magical drink? Boy Extraordinary, did you make it?"

"What's your name? Zhongdou Cha?"

After a series of questions, it seemed that Old Henry was not dizzy. After all, the large bags of fried beans thrown out by Fei Fei were too obvious.

"Growing bean tea? Hehehehe", this is an obvious mockery of dimensionality reduction.

“I call this ‘extraordinary coffee’.”

"Extraordinary what?"

“Extraordinary coffee!”

"What coffee?"

Uncle, don't do this!

It wasn't until a bright silver metal can was placed in front of Old Henry. The huge word "Fan Fei" on the can was so eye-catching, with the shape of "Bean Planting" painted on it. Only then did Old Henry stumble to read out the two smaller words "Coffee". .

"Uncle, it's just dark now, we still have time."

"Listen to me next, these 'beans', no, these coffee beans are all ground into powder and put in these metal cans."

"In tomorrow's auction, these are not auction items, they are free gifts."

"Tomorrow, anyone who participates in the photo shoot, regardless of their status, will receive a can of 'Extraordinary Coffee'. You can make your own decision."

Bang, a small pamphlet with only a few pages was slapped onto Old Henry's chest by Fei Fei.

"This is the brewing method. I'll leave this 'Extraordinary Smart Cup' to you. Did you see the process of brewing it just now?"

Old Henry nodded blankly.

"Yes, I need you to give a demonstration at the end of the auction. It's best to communicate with Bonnie and the others."

“Which one is more popular, wine or ‘extraordinary coffee’?”

"Nonsense, of course it's wine!"

"Oh oh" Old Henry was very clear-headed, unusually sober, a little too much.

Too much is not enough, and if you are too awake, you will become confused again.

After leaving Old Henry's house, Fei Fei did not call a carriage and just walked back to his residence in the rubble area.

But just when they reached a fork in the road, something went wrong and they headed towards the tavern in the rubble area.

The adventurer's house where Henry Sr.'s son, bartender and bartender "Little Henry" lives.

"Little Henry, another pint of Tottenham whiskey!"

The sound came from the small table in the corner of the tavern hall. The tall bowler hat was placed on the hat rack on the table, and he was wearing a black double-breasted copper-button windbreaker, which seemed to be somewhat out of tune with the overall atmosphere of the tavern.

"The curfew is coming soon. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the city guard?" The brown-haired young man slowly walked to the small table and said to the man in the top hat, putting the wine in his hand aside.

"Haha, so what if I find out?"

"Not very good, but just don't fight in my tavern. You have finally escaped from old Henry's control, and why don't you let me live in peace? Priest Anthony."

"Haha, it's not me who has the final say!"

"Little Henry, have a glass of my whiskey!"

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at the half-open salon door. Their dark brown eyes also saw the two people in the corner.