There are still four days left before the ceasing ceremony, which also means that there are only five days left before Locke leaves his parents. As soon as the ceremony is over, he will escort Angelina to the Omore Empire.

On the street, Sville and Bart followed Locke around, one left and one right.

"Go over there and take a look." Locke said, pointing to a crowded place in front of the left.

Sville and Bart had no objection and followed Locke closely.

They have discovered these days. Locke is the invisible tyrant among the three. It turns out that Bart was planning to use the private money he saved to show off his noble fortune. Turning around, Locke took out a hundred-yuan voucher for the face.

Although Bart is the second son of the Baron, he has saved only a few dozen Jindler's money over the years. Although Kaidozi has led him to manage the Baron for a few years, the money in the territory is all in the general account, and he dare not be greedy.

Even more so, Sville. Most knights are not good at financial management. Will Knights are the representative figures. With strong strength, they still need to create value on their own farms to maintain the income of their people in the territory.

These days, the two of them have gone from the dominant players who take Locke to the follower who is now around Locke.

Not everyone is as generous as Locke. Bart wants a valuable dress. Sville wants to buy his mother a velvet pajama passed down from the Omore Empire. Locke pays all the money.

These little noble children do not look as glamorous as they look.

When the three of them squeezed in, they found that this was a newly opened jewelry store, and those who stopped around were either gorgeously dressed women or polite gentlemen.

"Let's go, change the place." Sville whispered. This place was not something they could come to.

"I agree." Bart saw a person he knew, a viscount from the southern province of Del. He was holding his wife's hand and talking to others with a smile.

If Baron Kaidozi came here, they would be barely qualified.

"What are you going? Go in and take a look!" Rock walked in first, Sville and Bart smiled bitterly, so they had to follow him in.

Locke thought that he hadn't bought any jewelry for his mother and sister, and he had only bought two silver rings before, which he felt was not enough.

There are a lot of good things in Grace and Angelina's space equipment, but those that are obviously made with Charlotte's production craftsmanship and style may cause unnecessary trouble if they are taken out directly.

Although this jewelry store is newly opened, its owner should be very powerful. On such a bustling street, the area of ​​the jewelry store is three times that of other stores, which gives people a much brighter feeling. In addition, the clerks and maids in the store are all wearing uniform and clean clothes, and the level is instantly improved.

"Do you have anything to help with?" A clerk who looked like a creamy boy stepped forward and asked. From the outside, although Lock and the other two were shorter than other customers in the store at this time, the three of them also had long dresses and boots, at least they gave people the feeling that they would not be civilians.

"I need two necklaces that suit my mother and sister." Locke said bluntly.

The butterfly boy said he knew, "Please come with me!" and said, leading Locke and the others to the next room. Although there were jewelry here, it seemed to be worse than those in the hall outside.

Every time this kind of jewelry store starts a business, the clerk and maid in charge of reception will receive a good commission. It is not this little silly but he evaluates Locke's purchasing power.

Soon, three jewelry boxes were placed in front of Locke. When he opened it, he saw a yellow gem necklace, a green jade necklace, and a blue water drop stone necklace.

"I think your mother may be suitable for this green jade necklace. How about the yellow gem necklace bringing to my sister?" the clerk suggested.

Locke looked at the three necklaces carefully and asked with a strange face, "How much does these three strings cost?"

"There are 78 pieces in total, you can buy them." The clerk introduced.

Seeing that Locke didn't speak for a long time, the clerk thought Locke felt it was expensive and explained, "This is a precious jewelry excavated from the Charlotte Palace, and the price is very reasonable."

Is the price fair? Locke doesn't know, he only knows that Kristen's space equipment is full of this kind. If three can sell for 78 Jindler, Locke should be a rich man worth tens of thousands of Jindler immediately.

The clerk seemed to want to continue introducing the jewelry in his hand, and Locke interrupted him directly, "Sorry, I won't buy it!" After that, he turned around and left, leaving only the clerk confused.

Unexpectedly, when I went out, I met an acquaintance. Locke originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, because Angelina asked her to contact this person less, but it seemed that the person was too wide and long. Locke had tried his best to circle it, but it still ran into it.

"You don't have eyes!" A servant jumped out, pointed at Locke's nostril and scolded. The voice was neither too loud nor too small, just enough that everyone around him could hear it.

Viscount Melson was in a good mood today because his jewelry store was opened, and countless spoils transported from the front could be transformed into his favorite Jindler through this small shop.

Someone hit me just now, probably because he was unintentional. Viscount Melson didn't want to pay attention to it, but his slap was very responsible and grabbed the man, which made him, the master, reluctantly take a look at him. Who hit me?

At this moment, Viscount Melson's eyes turned from the size of a needle-tip grain to a copper bell in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" A loud slap sounded, and the servant, who was less than a quarter of Viscount Melson's tonnage, slammed a few times in the air and fell to the ground.

"You don't have eyes!" Viscount Melson returned the words he had scolded Locke just now to the owner of the sentence, "This is the Knight of Locke!" After that, he pointed at Locke as if he wanted his clerk to see Locke clearly.

"Brother Locke, I'm sorry, when you come to my place to enjoy the glory, you actually met such a servant who has no eyes. I will treat him afterwards!" Viscount Melson ran forward and grabbed Locke's hand and asked about his well-being.

Forcedly pulling his hand out of Viscount Melson's fat hand, Locke calmly returned to "It's okay."

Melson thought Locke was still unhappy, so he turned around and raised his right leg, which weighed countless pounds, and stepped on it hard. The servant let out a crying and screaming pain. At least three of his ribs were broken. Locke looked at it with a professional look.

"It's not a big deal, let him go." Locke said. No one has scolded him for many years. Locke can only say that this servant deserves his sin.

"Okay, Brother Locke says whatever he says." Melson turned around and pulled Rocke and walked back into the store. "I've come to Brother Locke's store, you can't let you go back empty-handed."

There were many people watching the fun around, and no one guessed that the ending was like this.

"Who is that boy?" a viscount asked another familiar nobleman beside him.

"I don't know, the king doesn't have such a person." The person who answered him was also a viscount, "But the one who can make Melson so polite is definitely a big deal!"

"Let's go back and ask."

"kindness."

Although Melson is also a viscount, his family ranks among the top five in the capital, which is not comparable to ordinary viscounts.

Moreover, there are two real-powered counts in their family now, one is in charge of internal affairs and the other is in charge of military affairs. In addition, the family industry is spread throughout the capital, there is no shortage of money. It cannot be said that it is at its peak, at least it is a prominent family.

In a private room.

"Brother, do you want to buy something here? I'll choose the best one for you!" Viscount Melson patted his fat belly and agreed very generously.

"I originally wanted two necklaces, but now I don't need them." Locke said.

"Nothing is needed?! Since you are here, you can't go back empty-handed. I'll ask someone to bring you the authentic goods from the Charlotte Palace!" Viscount Melson took Locke's hand and refused to let him go.

He begged himself to take advantage of it, but Locke won't take it for nothing.

Soon, two beautiful maids walked into the private room with two plates, uncovered the red silk on the plate, and placed a string of exquisite necklaces on it, with more than ten strings.

"I'll pick one." Locke touched his chin and looked at it.

"What to choose!" Viscount Melson grabbed all the necklaces and stuffed them into Locke's arms, which was quite as powerful as a large scale in the military camp to divide gold and silver.

Happy Children's Day everyone ~
Chapter completed!