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Chapter 224 Salted Fish Merchant
Gollum.

"This soda drink is so cool!" The orcs gulped down the soda, their tongues felt a strange stimulation, and they felt a little giddy.

Especially after adding ice cubes, the drink will be cold from the tongue cavity to the throat, and it will be icy all the way, dissipating the warm breath of autumn in the south.

However, not everyone has the right to enjoy soft drinks.

There are not only orcs from Tomorrow City in Tomorrow Bar, but also big businessmen from other towns.

"Master Allen, what kind of drink is that, can we also order it?"

"Why is there no soda drink on the menu, Santo Alan!"

Allen turned his head and saw the lion man at the next table standing up, looking eagerly at the drink in his hand.

"Guest, soda drinks are not on sale yet, please forgive me." The fox girl next to her immediately bowed and apologized.

"Ah, no way..." The lion man clicked his mouth, his eager little eyes almost cracked.

Allen shook the cup, stared at the man without saying a word.

The lion man couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped forward and asked, "Master Alan, I am a salted fish merchant in Shuizhu Harbor, and I send a large amount of salted fish to Tomorrow City every month. Please take care of the salted fish." Come on, please, let me buy a cup..."

The businessman is from Shuizhu Port, which is the largest port in the eastern region and the third largest port in the country. It has close shipping transactions with the neighboring Niutau State.

"The salted fish merchant... well, give him a drink." Allen waved his hand, and the salted fish merchant was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Master Allen!"

"Well, is there any strange news in Shuizhu Harbor recently?" Allen drank his soda, curious about the happy salted fish merchant.

Tomorrow's Bar is a magical place, attracting business leaders from various towns in the eastern region, including Water Pearl Harbor, Silver City, and some lesser-known towns.

Those towns are not shown on the map and are mostly inland, not along the river.

"Well, the recent famine is quite serious. The victims outside Shuizhu Harbor City ask for porridge every day."

The salted fish merchant pondered for two seconds, and wanted to pretend to think, but seeing the fox girl pressing the soda in his hand, his mouth was like a cannonball, spitting out what he knew.

"This is soda..."

The salted fish merchant touched the transparent glass, closed his eyes first, and muttered to the glass like a pilgrimage.

Then gently lifted the soda, hesitantly moved it to his nose, and sniffed.

"A lot of bubbles." The salted fish merchant found that after the soda was opened, there were a lot of bubbles on the water surface, which were splashing on his nose.

He took a sip of soda, and immediately widened his eyes.

Gollum.

So cool!
The salted fish merchant took a sip and felt that it was not refreshing enough, so he took another sip, and another sip.

Gollum.

The drink cup is straight to the bottom!
"Is the soda good?" Allen asked with a smile.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious!" The salted fish merchant showed a eager expression, "I've never drank this kind of 'water', it's so exciting!"

"Have you considered transporting those victims to Tomorrow City?"

"You mean..."

"Yes, in your own name."

"But my salted fish business..." The salted fish merchant hesitated. This kind of transaction seems to be unprofitable, because those people are civilians from other villages, not slaves, and theoretically they cannot be directly traded.

Besides, his main job is fish production, not a slave trader.

"The sale of salted fish can be postponed, but the business of transporting disaster victims can be completed within a few days."

"But I don't make money..." The salted fish merchant spread his hands, showing a salted fish expression.

What a joke, who will pay him for transporting those disaster victims?
Allen had already drank the soda in the glass at this time, "One more."

The salted fish merchant opened his mouth, wanting to add another glass, but finally shut up wisely.

If he still wants a drink, maybe he has to stop fishing for a few days.

……

　Today is too busy, in order to show that there is no interruption, I send a thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)