Chapter 200： toad narrant

After chatting with his cheap dad for a while in Andrew's small building, Narant said goodbye and left the small building.

Andrew did not keep the second son, but happily went to an old friend for a drink.

Of course, nine times out of ten, this so-called drinking can't wait to show off in front of old friends.

This kind of thing is what nobles like to do the most. At the time, O'Brien became a title knight because of his second son's breakthrough, but he dragged Andrew and drank wine for three days.

"This old man is not bad, but he is a little poor. It seems that he has to find a way to take him, which can be considered as some compensation for occupying the body of the original owner!" On the road in the reception area, Narant thought while walking.

He did not return to the hut immediately, but prepared to go to the square to take a look. After all, earlier he was to check the sales status and solve the shortage of goods.

When Narant arrived at the square, the square was still crowded with people, unaffected by the previous fight between Narant and Alding.

And at this time, the figures of noble ladies and ladies in the queue became more and more, and it was obvious that they had just arrived after hearing the news.

When everyone saw Narant appear, they all started talking in a low voice.

"Hey, isn't that the same Ser Narant just now? He's actually fine?"

"It seems to be true, you see, he still has a smile on the corner of his mouth! I saw Alding on the way I just came, and his appearance is even uglier than being owed a hundred thousand gold coins! It's strange!"

"Alding is the younger brother of the Count, and the Count did not favor him."

For a while, everyone looked at Narant, wondering why he was safe and sound.

After all, Aldin was Lord Count's younger brother, and everyone thought that Narant would shed his skin this time even if he didn't die.

Now the situation is reversed. The contrast between Narant's smile and Aldin's appearance is too great.

"Sir, are you alright!" When Catherine and the girls saw Narant's arrival, the worry between their eyebrows instantly turned into a pleasant smile.

"My lord, what can I do? Today's matter is that Alding suffers from the consequences, and the earl has already agreed that our stalls can still be set up!"

"Ah! It's really good!" The girls immediately cheered when they heard the words. It's really good that the shaved ice business is so good. If it is stopped, it will really make people feel distressed.

And some nobles in the front were slightly surprised when they heard the words.

"Ross, I heard that the ingredients for the shaved ice are not enough?" After speaking with a few girls, Narant came to Rose and talked in a low voice.

"Yes, my lord, more than 900 bowls of shaved ice have been sold, and it must not be sold until the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll let Quick and the others continue to make them later, but Rose is still up to you to buy the dried fruit, and the money collection is left to Vivian first!"

In the morning, the saltpeter had already been made to make ice cubes, but, fortunately, after Rose had set up the stall, Narant asked Quek and the other guards to borrow a few large pots to boil the saltpeter water.

I believe that the saltpeter powder has been recycled now, so you can continue to make ice cubes without worrying about being out of stock.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Well, Rose, in addition to purchasing dried fruit, you are buying some uncut linen, and making a shed from the linen with wooden poles to provide shade for these queuing customers!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Well, then you can do it first! I'll go back now and call the Guards out to help you!" After explaining, Narant acted as a hands-off shopkeeper again, and Rose would definitely be able to handle these little things.

When he returned to the castle, he first asked Quick and others to start making ice, and then sent Big Stone and the others to the square.

However, before that, he also borrowed some tables and chairs from the steward of the reception area. After all, the stalls are now allowed by the earl. Narant is supposed to set up stalls. consumption experience.

Under the offensive of Narant's bowl of shaved ice, the steward of the welcome area nodded and agreed without any hesitation, and even let people borrow tables and chairs of good quality.

Of course, although there is also credit for the shaved ice, the fact is that Narant first chopped Varad within a few days, and now he has attacked Aldin, and finally he can still do business in the square with nothing to do. This made the castle steward dare not sell his face.

After explaining everything, Narant went back to his small building to practice.

But when Narant began to practice leisurely, another storm of fame about Narant began to blow in Tulip City.

"Have you heard? Narant and Viscount Alding fought in the square this morning!"

"It's up to you to say this, of course we heard it!"

"Hey, after the earl took Narant and Aldin away, do you know what happened to them?"

"I really don't know. Is that Narant going to be unlucky? It's really unwise. Aldin is the brother of the Count!"

"Wrong, that Narant has nothing to do with him. He went out of the inner castle with his father, talking and laughing, and finally appeared in the square as if nothing had happened!"

"Huh? Really? What about Ordin?"

"Olding," this person peeked around and then whispered, "Olding returned to the manor with a face full of resentment, just like eating Xiang!"

"Hey! How could this be? Alding is the Count's own younger brother, and he is injured!"

"We don't know why, but I have a gossip, do you want to hear it?"

"what news?"

"I heard that the earl admires Narant very much, and it seems that he intends to betroth Miss Stella to Narant, so he did not punish him!"

"Isn't he lucky?"

"More than luck, the rise of his Berwick family is just around the corner!"

"Hey! It's true that the toad ate the meat of a swan!"

This kind of talk is not only in one place, but everywhere in the manor, pub, and restaurant.

In an instant, the Lord Count's statement that he liked Narant spread throughout the whole process as if he had grown wings.

Especially when Narant's street stalls were not banned, but sunshades, tables and chairs were erected, the news seemed to be confirmed.

Everyone felt that even though Narant wasn't as sure as the legend to marry Stella, he was already the closest to success.

For such a situation, there are some who are envious, some who are jealous, and there are many who yell at Narant for his **** luck.

In short, the battle of the second son who had cut off Sir Wallard's wrist, and the limelight that did not bring Narant to him was more violently blessed at this moment.

Of course, along with this limelight, Narant has also become a thorn in the eyes of all young people. After all, the tulip flower is the legendary swan meat.

If it was really eaten by the toad, Narant, everyone would be unhappy.