Full-time insurance agent

Duke Cornell Bossy finished breakfast early and put on his formal attire under the steward's service.

Sixty years old is already quite old, but from his frowning brows, you can see a little bit of the majesty of the Duke of Nanjun.

The high-heeled leather boots were no longer suitable for the Duke's age, and the flat-soled leather moccasins were polished.

The butler put a copper pocket watch engraved with a castle into the upper left pocket of the lining of the dress, placed an ash wood cane in the hand of Duke Cornel Bossi, gently smoothed out the wrinkles with his hands, and then saluted the Duke and went out. Climb into the carriage.

I learned from the "Carrier Pigeon" that the outstanding young man Cordo Feifan, whom he valued, was attending the opening ceremony of a small cafe he opened.

From the central area to the rubble area, the carriage jogged at a constant speed. The driver always paid attention to whether there were potholes or stones in the tracks on the carriageway and avoided them at any time.

After walking for nearly forty minutes, Cornell Bossy in the carriage car heard the beautiful sound of the harp and the gentle sound of drums.

At this time, Fei Fei was sitting at a small table in the cafe, chatting with Sheriff James.

Calling it a casual chat, Fei Fei casually inquired about any news about Anthony from the Public Security Department.

"I heard that the Night Watch Legion sent a team of four to encircle and suppress the traitor Anthony, but he was killed. The four high-level combat professions had a certain chance of winning even if they faced the great swordsman or the great magician. As a result, they were found dead on a rainy night. In a remote alley."

"Anthony seems to have given up on the honor of being a night watchman. He didn't even spare the bodies of his four former companions. All the valuables on his body were swept away. Of course, it may also be the work of passing thieves."

Feifan was so embarrassed. If Lucy knew what happened on Yuye, her nickname of "little thief" would become a reality.

"Well, isn't there anything York City can do against this traitor with high combat power?"

"Haha, the Public Security Department can't do anything to him, and the city hall can't do anything to him. Could it be that the Grand Duke can't do anything to him?"

Seeing that Sheriff James was a little excited after drinking two cups of coffee, Fei Fei didn't mind a little more information and casually pointed the coffee pot in his hand at the Sheriff's cup.

"Did you know? Anthony is contacting the 'Brotherhood' organization in York City!"

"Brotherhood?" Feifan looked confused.

"Well, that's right."

Just when he was about to hear important news, a majestic voice sounded in the cafe.

"Is Cordo Feifan here?"

He raised his head and looked at the person coming. He saw a white-haired man who had not gained weight. His blue eyes met the young man in black robe.

A white satin shirt with a brown castle-shaped family crest on the collar, and a half-moon pattern embroidered with the same color thread on the cuffs.

First of all, this was a nobleman. When Fei Fei was searching for the few identification information of the noble family emblem in his mind, James on the side had already stood up and bowed, stroking his chest and saluting.

"Hello, Duke Cornell, I'm glad you're here."

Sure enough, Feifei's heart sank, fearing that something might happen, but it was his thigh that came over, and his little arms couldn't twist it.

"Oh, it turns out to be Duke Cornell, please take a seat!"

In a few steps, he came to Duke Conor, saluted and extended his hand to invite the Duke to take a seat.

The remaining members of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce were busy outside, and there were no guests sitting in the hall to taste. The tasting table outside was crowded with people, and the queue was long.

"Haha, young people are really not simple. I just watched it outside for a while. I really don't know which god told you such a good business method in your dream!"

"You have thanked me, Your Majesty Duke, please take a seat."

The first impression was good. Fei Fei had a high level of understanding people's words and expressions. This old man was a Duke, but he gave Fei Fei an approachable and good impression.

Although Duke Cornell had tasted the extraordinary coffee at the auction, he also gave high praise after tasting the ordinary coffee sold to common people.

As the saying goes, when you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. Sure enough, after some business exchanges, the old Duke said something that made Fei Fei undecided.

"Sir Cordo, when I first came to York City, I wanted to talk to you about the cooperation on the extraordinary series of wines. However, I learned from my friends at the Berman Chamber of Commerce that you were personally cooperating with Old Henry, which made I have new ideas."

Just the honorific title of knight tells you that I know your background, no need to hide it. What makes Fei Fei afraid is that this amiable-looking old Duke knows how much of his background he is.

"Your Majesty Duke Cornell, have you taken a fancy to my extraordinary coffee?"

As expected, Duke Cornell pinched his well-trimmed beard at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Haha, Sir Cordo, you are a smart man. It makes me happy to talk to smart people. I haven't seen such an interesting young man like you for a long time."

He thanked the Duke for his compliments and waited patiently for the old Duke's next words.

James couldn't get in the conversation, so he could only temporarily play the role of a waiter, refilling the half-drunk glasses of the old man and the young man.

"Let's put it this way, when you come to my Nan County, you can choose any store or location, and I will directly give you the duke's authorization letter."

Are these conditions good? Good or bad. Of course, Feifan is not a fool who just smiles when given a candy.

"What about the profit sharing? Your Excellency, how is the profit distributed? And is the tax a proprietary tax rate?"

The Sheriff heard this and thought in his heart that these young and old people are not simple. If he underestimated him because he thought he was young, he would definitely regret it.

"There is no profit sharing. I don't need any dividends. Of course, it depends on you whether to buy or rent the shop. Of course, taxes are collected according to ordinary commercial taxes."

"this?."

This Feifan is a bit confusing. It is not easy to think about how he can open up a situation in York City.

But now there is a pie falling on his head. Nan County and York County are not far away. Expanding the scale and expanding the market is the goal of Feifan in the next stage.

The old Duke picked up the coffee pot himself, refilled the cup for Fei Fei, and then poured it for James, who carefully protected the cup as a sign of respect.

"Haha, don't you believe it? If we hadn't come here today, we might have met in the Grand Duke's mansion. If the Grand Duke of York makes a statement, you will have to accept 50% of the profits, not only 70%, but also 50%."

Yes, the situation is stronger than others, and I am not stupid. Besides, if I say 50%, it is a huge profit.

"The nobles are very rich, and they are still trying to increase the tax rate on their fiefdoms. Greedy nobles are the majority."

"I don't say that my fiefdom is better than others, but there are no refugees, no slaves, and no children in my fiefdom who can't afford to go to public school because they don't have public school insurance!"

This is amazing. You, the Duke, are a great kind man.

For the Notre Dame series, Feifan is not disgusted with it, and he wouldn't do it anyway. But there are people who have a heart of great love, I have a good impression of them, and I am willing to become friends with them.

"Haha, Duke Cornell, your noble character is like the radiance of the moon goddess, making people feel bright in the darkness."

The compliment this time was obviously heartfelt, but I had reservations about the fact that the goddess of nature, the goddess of the moon, and the goddess of wisdom were the same deity.

"I agree to your cooperation, but the start-up of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce may be delayed a bit."

Looking at the young knight rubbing his hands with a green face, Duke Cornell said generously that there was no problem. At the same time, the butler behind him took out a paper document stamped with the Duke's shield.

Just when Fei Fei took the document and pretended to put it into the pocket in the sleeve of his robe but actually put it into the golden space, a clear trembling sound from the doorbell came from the salon door at the door.

"Ding"

Two elders with extraordinary temperament walked into the cafe. One was as old as Duke Cornell, and the other was about forty or fifty years old, with only one wrinkle on his face.

The two waitresses and the store manager were busy outside, so Fei Fei planned to stand up and greet them. The sharp-sighted Fei Fei already knew from the monocle that these two were probably of high noble status.

One has a huge flying fish soaring in the wild waves on his right chest, while the other has the head of a three-cornered beast embroidered on his shoulder.

The extraordinary buttocks who were about to stand up had not yet left their seats when the teasing words of Duke Cornell beside them floated towards the two of them.

"Duke Burg Nelson and Duke Auston Shelley, these two dukes really have a lot of leisure time, and they also have fun in the slums?"

Looking at the name Duke Cornell called out in his words and the corresponding figure in his eyes, Fei Fei already figured out the names of the two Dukes who came.

The one with dark brown hair and a pale and gloomy face is Duke Berg Nelson. He is relatively young. Apart from the material and style of his clothes, every button on his body is made of colored gemstones.

Even the buttons on the buttons on the shirt sleeves are made of shiny gold.

The last old man, who is somewhat stout, is Duke Auston Shelley, who gives people the impression of a good old man.

"Haha, Duke Cornell is interested in coming to such a small jar to have fun, so why can't we come?"

Duke Burg Nelson replied instantly, and Auston Shelley nodded repeatedly without making a sound.

Now, three big bosses from the four southern counties of the Olanto Kingdom came.

Without any hesitation, James and Feifan stepped forward and bowed to the two dukes.

"You are Cordo Feifan from the Feifan Chamber of Commerce at the auction, right?"

When Feifan nodded in recognition, Berg Nelson narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"No matter what conditions Duke Cornell gave you just now, I will add 10% to it. The condition is that you cannot cooperate with Nan County, and you cannot sell a bottle of extraordinary wine to Nan County."

Are these two dukes at odds? Or is it Duke Cornell who is at odds with the two?

Madea, the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce has just been established, and before it is on the right track, the demons are flapping their wings and flying in.

"Well, Duke Berg and Duke Cornell don't have any conditions? On the contrary, they also gave the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce very generous conveniences."

Berg Nelson's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, "What? Impossible!".

However, the fact was there, Feifan shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.