Chapter 25

"My name is Merlin, a recent graduate of the Royal British Academy. I am proficient in all kinds of sales skills. I am a kind person. I never eat a king's meal or sleep with a proprietress. I never do such shameful behavior as a cuckold. There is no wanted or debt-ridden situation. For the sales industry, I think it can be summarized in eight words, that is, soft and hard, don’t push your face, so I think your store needs a waiter, I am the most suitable, and I Served in the Royal Navy, served as the Queen’s bodyguard in the palace, and quelled pirates in the English Channel..."

Merlin couldn't hold it back, and the more he blew, the more outrageous, he had risen to the point where he had been an imperial general.

There was a boo in the audience, and he turned a deaf ear, bragging to the head, just like eating Xuanmai, unable to stop.

Merlin is well versed in the truth of interviews, otherwise he would not have done so many jobs, and he has repeatedly succeeded in interviews.

The secret is three words: bragging, blowing until the interviewer doubts life, just crawling on the ground, anyway, no one knows what you did before?In order to pack their own strengths, and appear to be a bit better, the salary will be higher.

Merlin blew for more than half an hour, and finally stopped to take a drink.

"Hey?" Masha had a far-fetched smile on her face, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead. Merlin had just blown so much in front but it was okay, but in the end, people couldn't understand it. "This... so powerful?"

"Of course, how is it?" Merlin smiled, using his sissy skills, imperceptibly and secretly hinting, and touched her hand to Martha's hand, feeling soft, "Madam, please consider me more. ."

Masha blushed, her eyes full of strange attraction when she looked at Merlin, making her heartbeat a little abnormal.

She took out her hand like lightning, her expression was a little cautious.

"Mr. Merlin, please wait a moment, let me think about it first..."

"Huh?" Merlin frowned slightly, thinking that this little wife is very shy, doesn't she have children?Is it not long after marriage?

Merlin has met many women in Scotland, and normal wives are very passionate and unrestrained. Before finishing a few words, she went to the silly jokes.

Some can even talk about Meilin's face red, one can imagine how open the topic is.

"Then let me ask..." Martha pressed her pretty chin and asked tentatively

"Is Mr. Merlin a traveler from outside the village?"

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Merlin was dumbfounded, thinking this was a new type of interview question, similar to selling a pen in his hand.

"Yes, yes..."

Merlin nodded honestly, thinking that maybe this question was a test of honesty.

"Then it's okay." Martha said with a chuckle, and hired Merlin in one sentence.

"Emmmm..." Mei Lin narrowed his eyes, still a little suspicious, "So... simple?!"

"Actually, the admission threshold is not high. You only need people from outside the village. No other work experience is needed. As long as you can sell drinks." Martha nodded, dispelling Merlin's doubts.

Merlin's expression is a bit complicated, not grateful, but thinking in her heart, Nima knew this a long time ago, what am I tossing about?It’s fine if I just come directly. If I’m blushing now and ask for bathing, haircut, and clothing reimbursement, can I?

"Then Mr. Merlin is planning to do a part-time job?" Martha asked patiently.

"Well, that's right, I will only work for two months at most, and then I will continue to travel." Merlin nodded, really didn't plan to stay here, he still wanted to find a powerful guy to contact the curse.

"In this case, the monthly salary is a gold coin, and every promotion of a glass of wine will give you a commission of 15%. There is no upper limit." Martha briefly introduced the salary composition, which is the same as most sales. Basic salary plus commission.

"A gold coin?! The basic salary is so high?" Mei Lin's eyes widened, feeling a little weird.

The value of a gold coin is very high, and the salary of an ordinary tavern is definitely not that high, usually just one silver coin, and 50-70 silver coins for advanced points are already considered a super high salary.

One gold coin a month?This is a high-level club that the nobles can get in and out of.

"Well, but our tavern is divided into day and night. It is normal during the day, but at night, it will receive many female guests. You need to promote drinks as much as possible. Well, if you can..." Martha looked away, and stopped talking. Said, "Some special measures can be adopted to promote sales to female customers."

"Special measures mean..." Meilin made up some ambiguous pictures in his mind.

"It's just rhetoric and emotional consultation, and you can also have in-depth exchanges with female guests in private..." Masha kept her voice very low and said very vaguely.

Damn it!

I understand.

Just as long as the drinks can be sold.

You can do whatever you want with female customers, right?

This business model that relies on men to promote drinks is not just the cowboy of nightclubs!?

God!I'm a dignified demon, am I going to be a cowboy in another world nightclub?

Is this a bit too embarrassing...

Meilin's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his mind was full of depravity. He who did nothing in the late stage of lazy cancer, finally fell to the point of being a cowboy?It's really so smooth, ushering in a life crisis.

"Mr. Merlin, how are you thinking about it? In fact, I think this job is quite suitable for you." Martha said sincerely, simply pointing to Merlin's face and eyes, it is really easy to hook up girls, so the effect of selling is also twice the result with half the effort.

What worries Merlin now is that she lacks travel funds, but she doesn't want to be hungry.

Should you surrender your status to take over the job of Cowboy?

Dealing with women, I am the best at it. Rijin Doujin should be fine.

This is Cowboy's job, which seems a bit too embarrassing.

However, even though Merlin was reluctant, he was still a down-to-earth person. Even without the endurance of Han Xin's crotch, he could still put down a certain face for a living.

And no one in the village knows himself. Even if he has been a cowherd for a living, this dark history will not be discovered. You can reluctantly do it again. The most important thing is to get the money first.

Merlin thought about it for a long time and focused on it.

"I do, coax the ladies to drink, I like it the most."

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The Great Demon King, a guy with both prestige and glory.

Just like this, forced by life, secretly started a cowherd's skin and meat business in a small village in Wales...

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"Madam, do you mind if I ask a question?" Mei Lin was a little confused.

"You're welcome, please." Martha smiled kindly.

"Why do you have to hire outsiders?" Merlin asked. This kind of job is obviously better to hire people from the village.

"Because..." Martha hesitated, with two blushes on her face, "Because I am raising children at home and my husband is serving as a soldier in Edinburgh, so I can easily spread some rumors here. It is very easy to hire people from the village. It’s easy to be talked about, and it’s better to be a traveler outside the village, which can save a lot of trouble.

Merlin didn’t say anything, but she understood Martha, thinking

A young mother is at home by herself.

Sure enough, it's easy to say something bad.

It is excusable for her husband not to be at home to be followed by a group of lazy men.

It’s not difficult to understand why you want to hire a new person as an employee...

Next.

Merlin followed Martha upstairs with the room key.

There are all guest rooms here. Martha said that if she gave Merlin a room for free, it would serve as a staff dormitory.

"This is your room, and the work clothes are in the closet." Martha stopped at the door, turned around and handed the key to Merlin.

"Thank you, in fact, you can live in the stables." Merlin took the key and said politely. In fact, he thought to himself that the ghosts must live in the stables!

"You take a rest first, it will be night soon, when there will be only female guests downstairs, you have to cheer!" Martha cheered Merlin like a big sister next door.

"Don't worry, madam." Merlin felt that there was no pressure, and it was not difficult to coax a woman to drink, especially for herself as a succubus.

"Mom!" A little boy plunged into Martha's arms, "I'm back!"

"Uh..." Merlin had a weird expression. This boy looked familiar, wasn't it the little Henry he met at the market?It turns out that he is Martha's son.

"Where did you go to play again? You don't go home for a day, do you know how much your mother is worried about you." Martha knelt down and wiped the dust off Henry's face with a towel.

"I went to the market to play. I heard that the guards found the goblin's body outside the village. The village chief is studying how to deal with it?" Little Henry said gruffly, his eyes flashed with excitement. I saw a goblin again, "Mom, did you say that there are really goblin tribes on the back mountain of the village?"

"Yes, mother saw it when she was a child." Martha said gently.

"Then do they eat people?" Little Henry asked curiously.

"Eat, eat only disobedient children like you." Martha deliberately frightened little Henry, hoping that the child would be more obedient.

"It doesn't matter, I am as good at swords as my father!" Little Henry patted his crude toy wooden sword on his waist.

Martha shook her head, and had nothing to do with Henry's aggressiveness.

"Mom, do you say that the group of goblins on the mountain will come down to rob the village?" Little Henry was very curious in his heart, hoping to have the opportunity to show himself, "If they come down, I will use my sword skills to knock them down, so I can become the hero of the village!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Masha couldn't help but reprimanded, and said seriously, "Goblins are very cruel. My mother saw them looting villages and killing villagers when they were young. If not for the old village chief at the time Grade magician, our village has long since disappeared."

"Is the old village chief very good?" Little Henry frowned, feeling a little unbalanced.

"Well, it's very powerful. The goblin tribe fought by one person has been retreating every day. Finally, the goblins are forced to sign a peace treaty. They are not allowed to step out of the mountain. Think about it more than 20 years ago, even the old village. The long passed away, we can still live here by the peace treaty.” Martha rarely tells her son about the past, but today is an exception. I'm really worried that his son's blood will surge and rush to fight with the goblins.

"Okay... so awesome!" I fisted in the little Henry, with little stars in my eyes, "I don't know if the village chief can do magic now, I want to learn it!"

"No way. Although the village chief is the grandson of the old village chief, he has no talent for practicing magic." Martha touched her son's hair and said seriously, "Henry, not everyone in this world can become a magician or Martial artist, even if you are a tavern owner, you can still live wonderfully."