I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 237 Bredian (coincidence)
Sam's eyes suddenly came alive the moment they hit Ole.

His bushy eyebrows were raised, and a smile was already on his face. At this moment, in the morning, there was only one old accountant in the store besides him, but the latter stayed in the small room at the back all year round.

"My brother, why are you here?" Sam walked around the counter and walked to the door.

"Talk inside." Ole grabbed his sleeve and walked to the corner. He looked around and handed him the bag of jewelry, "Exchange them all for silver coins."

Sam opened the handkerchief and whistled, "You must have been spotted by a noble lady. These are good things at first glance. Why don't I have such a blessing."

He held the jewelry in his hand and said, "The old guy stays in the store every day, so I'll give it to him and let him estimate the price."

"Thanks." Ole put his hands in his trouser pockets and watched Sam walk into the room.

Not long after, Sam came out winking, "Go in, he wants to talk to you."

The old accountant was an old man with gray hair, his beard was shaved clean, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was carefully arranging the gold ornaments Sam brought in and spreading them out on the table.

Hearing Ole's voice coming in, he raised his eyelids and said, "Young man, tell me the truth, these things are not stolen."

"Hmph, I was also born in a nobleman, and I don't bother to do sneaky things. These were gifted to me by my girlfriend."

Ole straightened his back, then took off his hat and performed a noble etiquette.

The old accountant stared at him for a while, then said, "Is there any more? I can settle it for you together."

"She only gave me so much. If you still want it, you have to wait until she is happy someday." Ole replied with a smile on his face.

The meaning of this old thing is to blackmail him. If it is stolen, it must be more than this little gold. If he is a brat, this wave will be fooled.

This kind of old guy is merciless to stolen things.

The old accountant took a look at his appearance. This appearance should be the one that ladies like. He probably believed what he said, "Well, these can be exchanged for 260 silver coins."

The old accountant bowed his head, put all the jewelry into a satin box and put them away, then opened the drawer, counted 260 silver coins in front of him, put them in a cloth bag and handed them over.

"Thank you very much." Ole smiled decently, and took the bag with both hands.

The old accountant's voice sounded again: "Young man, if your girlfriend gives you these things again, remember to come to me."

"Yes, sir." Ole took a few steps back, closed the door of the small room, and walked out.

Sam frowned and asked, "It's done?"

Ole took out a silver coin from the cloth bag, and with a movement of his finger, the silver coin drew an arc in the air and was caught by Sam.

"Thanks, brother, I still have something to do, let's have a drink together another day."

As soon as Ou Lei's voice fell, he had already walked outside.

After Sam loaded the silver coins, the smile on his lips couldn't be contained anymore, "Okay, see you later, brother."

On the west corner of Second Avenue is a clothing store. The owner, Lana, is a charming widow with red curly hair, wearing a purple tutu dress, and holding a fan in her hand, shaking it once in a while. .

As soon as Olei entered the door, he smelled strong perfume. As a prodigal son in love, it is very normal for him to appear here.

"Which beauty are you buying clothes for today?" Lana greeted her with a smile.

Ole's eyes scanned the store. Today, there was a female customer in the store. She was looking at a simple and elegant gauze dress with her back turned to her.

"Choose two sets of good clothes for my sister, what about her figure..." Ole bowed his head slightly, and moved closer to Lana's ear, "Just like the lady behind you."

Lana chuckled, "There are just two sets, Haji's new style, I'll bring you over."

With her beautiful figure swaying, she walked into the inner room, and Aurela opened a chair in the shop, and sat on it aggressively.

After a while, the female customer seemed to have made up her mind, reached out to take off the front clothes, and turned her head to look for Lana.

Oulei was startled suddenly, the female customer in front of her had almost the same face as Qiuli, but she was obviously a few years older than Qiuli, with a pale complexion and a flaxen skirt.

She saw Ou Lei and gave him a hard look, and Ou Lei immediately looked away and looked outside.

After a while, Lana in the middle came out with a clothes basket in her arms. The female customer immediately stopped her and asked with the skirt in her hand, "Can I still get a discount on this?"

"My dear Miss Qiucia, this skirt suits you very well. Its sleeves are closed, and the hem of the skirt can be gathered into two bunches. I heard that women who play fencing will choose this style."

Ou Lei's eyebrows twitched. He vaguely remembered that the master had said that he would go to see Qiucia. Could it be this lady?
After finishing speaking, Lana stared at Qiu Xiya, and then said, "No change, after all, we are old friends."

"Okay, please wrap it up for me." Qiucia gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Please wait for a moment." Lana first walked to Ole's side, and put the clothes basket in her hand on the cabinet next to him, "Look first, I'll go and wrap the clothes for that lady."

Oulei nodded, stood up, and took a look at the clothes. One set was azure blue with white lace trim, and the other was beige with fine flowers printed on it.

"Just them, and give me two ladies' hats." Ole raised his voice.

"Okay! Wait for a moment." Lana's face was filled with a smile, and she opened the business early in the morning. Naturally, she was in a happy mood to be the boss.

Carrying the packed clothes, Qiucia glanced at the clothes basket in front of Oulei, with envy flashing in her eyes.

With the clothes in her hands, Qiucia walked across Second Avenue to Waterport Alley. The blacksmith shop was at the end of Waterport Alley, on the east side of First Avenue.

Her footsteps are fast. Compared with ordinary women, she is taller and stronger than ordinary people. There are many things in the blacksmith shop. I heard that there may be a war recently, and the number of people who come to make weapons has increased a lot. .

She originally wanted to take the exam for a "witch hunter" license, but she stopped because of the old blacksmith Metz's retention.

When she passed the "Wine Bottle Tavern", she subconsciously looked at the wall on the right, where various arrest warrants were pasted all year round, and one of the arrest warrants could no longer be read.

She knew that her name was written on it, and although the arrest warrant had been invalidated, she was still careful not to reveal her real name.

She has been using the name of her elder brother Qiucia, and when passing through these wanted notices, her eyes become more and more icy.

She seems to have been looking for a ghost all these years. That ghost blinded her brother's eyes. She wants to catch her, and she wants to tell the bishop that she has never betrayed...

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