Chapter 183 Planning to open a gallery (34)

Hound House.

That afternoon, while Harrick was mopping the floor, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside the door.

After a while, a familiar voice came in: "Uncle Harrick, are you there?"

It's Rosen.

Harrick's mood suddenly improved, and the worries that had been lingering in recent days suddenly disappeared.

He laughed and said: "At any time, my friend, what would you like to drink?"

"Three cups of mead."

Following the sound, the dusty Rosen appeared at the door, and behind him, there was also the enchanting girl Pacey and the golden spider Lilith.

Harrick was busy pouring wine and didn't pay attention.

Six hundred thousand diras, equivalent to six thousand tons of coarse grains, is enough to feed 30,000 people for the first half of the year. It is enough.

Harrick immediately said: "Come with me and live in the best suite on the third floor."

"Everyone, if a gallery of erotic paintings like this can operate normally, it must have the cooperation of a temple."

"He has purchased many good properties in Silver Moon Castle, many of which are idle. If we seek cooperation with him, he will definitely welcome us."

Charbolai was startled for a moment, with a hint of clarity on his face: "Paissie. White Horse Town. Nightingale Society. I remembered."

"Wait! Miss~ wait a minute!"

Rosen responded loudly: "Uncle, you came at the right time."

Her voice is crisp and delicate, and when heard in the ears, it feels like a small hand is rubbing the eardrums, and it can rub into a man's heart in one stroke.

Xia Bolay shook his head: "I don't know about that. I am now a first-class guerrilla general. I am in charge of six teams of Silver Moon Rangers. I am busy training all day."

Lilith was not surprised and just drank seriously.

"Oh~~ It's so true that there is such a beauty hidden in Baima Town."

Lilith also said: "Me too."

With that said, he turned back to the room, took a piece of paper and handed it to Rosen: "This is the list, which records the detailed storage location and quantity of the grain."

He reached out to take back the mead, quickly replaced it with two fine crystal glasses, and took out the treasured moonshine wine from the bottom of the cabinet. He opened it without hesitation, poured half a glass and handed it to Patsy and Lilith.

Since he is a real person, it would be inappropriate to kneel on the ground.

He stood up, dusted off his knees awkwardly, and ran to the counter in small steps, with a silly smile on his face like a tom cat in heat.

Harik slapped his thigh: "Yes, that's him! That guy is very rich. It is said that his annual net profit is more than 50,000 kronor."

Xia Bolay sighed: "Forget it, I have never seen that money. My aunt took it all away and said she would save it for me."

Harrick laughed: "Then you must live in the best room."

Negotiate business matters.

"My aunt specifically told me that I must train for six hours every day. If I don't train for one day, my monthly salary will be deducted."

"Luo Luosen, where did you find this beauty?"

It was obviously just a very ordinary polite thank you, and Patsy's expression was serious, but she still exuded a breathtaking aura.

After finishing speaking, she said seriously: "The moment Master Rosen helped me complete my revenge, I swore in my heart that I would follow him for the rest of my life."

From this detail, Rosen had already sensed something. He looked at Harrick secretly, and everything was clear.

300 is given to Harrick for emergency purposes, and 200 is given to the two girls as living expenses.

The two ladies on the side were secretly speechless.

Rosen was sincerely happy: "Oh, this is really a good thing. It's worth a toast."

Xia Bolay originally wanted to join in the fun, but mid-sentence he slapped his forehead hard.

After hearing this, Xia Bolay immediately stopped joking and said in a serious voice: "So that's it, Miss Paixi, please forgive me for being Meng Lang. Rosen, then you have to treat her well."

Rosen spread his hands: "Uncle, have you forgotten Miss Janiya?"

Even if it is 10 crowns, you have to be careful. If you slack off in training, your money will be deducted.

He handed the wine to Rosen first, then to Patsy and Lilith.

Rosen raised his hand and knocked on the table, jokingly saying: "Harrick, you really forget your friends."

I quickly found the corresponding memory: "I remembered that guy who was engaged in water transport trade and had more than a dozen large ships. His name was Candela Lawrence."

Rosen glanced at it quickly, then suddenly the list in his hand ignited without fire.

‘Pfft~~~’

Being able to manage six teams of Silver Moon Rangers means he is already a mid- to high-level officer.

Chaballet ignored Rosen at all and knelt on the ground for a few steps, his big eyes glued to Patsy.

Rosen took a sip of the mead: "Baima Town, didn't I tell you that I was recruited by the temple to work in Baima Town?"

In addition to store permission, he also has to report to the officiant and receive the reward for this mission.

After the toast, Harrick said: "Rosen, do you still remember when the studio first started, that wealthy businessman who accepted more than a dozen paintings from you in one go and specially asked you to order them?"

Rosen was curious: "Uncle, I gave you a lot of money from selling my paintings. How come you have no money?"

"Could this be a magical illusion coming out of Rosen's painting?!"

It would be better to take advantage of Rosen's strengths and open an erotic painting gallery as an external disguise for the intelligence center.

Harrick came back to his senses and rolled his eyes at Rosen: "You guys always gulp down whatever wine you drink. It would be a waste of good wine for you."

It was none other than Chabollet.

Two legions, thousands of soldiers, this is not a big trouble, then what is?

After taking a sip of mead, Rosen recounted the story of opening the gallery to Chaballet: "Uncle, Harrick, do you have any good places to recommend to me?"

"I have always heard that the president of the Nightingale Society is a stunning beauty. Now that I have seen it, the rumors are indeed true!"

Patsy lifted up the white gauze under her hat and thanked her softly.

Rosen vaguely remembered what Harrick had said to him, but he couldn't remember the details. But he had the adventure diary, so he looked through the past records in meditation.

A net profit of 50,000 kronor a year is equivalent to the earth's annual income of hundreds of millions.

Harrick almost lost his composure again, and thought to himself: "Tsk, tsk~ You have to stay away from this bitch in the future, it's really scary!"

Rosen added: "Uncle Harrick, I plan to open a gallery of erotic paintings. Of course, the scale is very limited, less than half of the price of bidding for custom paintings."

"Young and beautiful girls should drink such good wine."

Charbolet was drinking the mead handed over by Harrick. When he heard this, he almost spit out his heart and soul from his mouth. His round face turned red and his thick lips trembled uncontrollably.

Harrick shrugged: "It was just a list, and it was ruined by you."

"Just take a sip and you're done."

"It's not bad, I didn't encounter any big trouble, and I made a lot of achievements."

Rosen said: "It's okay. They will be my trusted intelligence officers from now on and can be fully trusted."

"Yes, cheers!"

Harrick chuckled and was about to speak, but looked at Patsy and Lilith, so he swallowed it back.

At this sight, the whole person stayed on the spot, dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

And fifteen thousand crowns is not expensive. After deducting warehouse storage costs, a pound of coarse grains costs less than a few coppers.

Harrick was shocked, and then he raised his head to look at Patsy.

"Ah ha, it's really the right time. Hey, this one is so beautiful?!"

This is indeed miserable, but it can also be seen that the Count paid great attention to Chapollet and turned a slutty man into a super mama's boy.

The standard monthly payment for a first-class guerrilla general was 30 crowns, but the count deducted most of it, leaving only 10 crowns.

Patsy nodded and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Harrick."

In this case, Harik said: "All the cash is spent, and I only have fifty kronor left in my pocket for emergencies."

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really not troublesome. One of the legions was even destroyed by Rosen.

"This is Miss Patsy. She's from Whitehorse. You should have heard of her."

"Miss Patsy."

Patsy covered her mouth and smiled, and then roughly told the story of White Horse Town.

After saying that, he raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, and returned to normal. After all, he had been exposed to a lot of beautiful paintings and had a good immunity.

"This, this, this, hey~ Why can't I grow taller?"

"How is it possible? Miss Janiya is the bright moon in my heart, and my love for her is pure and flawless."
To be continued...