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Near noon, the three of John came to a village thirty or forty kilometers away from Saint-Denis.

The place is near a large oak forest.

The location of the village is indeed very good. A few miles to the east of the village is the rubber forest, and a few miles to the north is the Dakota River.

The plain in the middle is where the village is, and a few miles to the south is the railway track.

Natural logging fields.

If he was in charge of this project, he would also move the village and build a factory here.

The village of hundreds of people is not small, and there are still some old walls around, and there are still some bullet marks on the walls. There was only one tavern in the village, which he summed up as a hotel.

Walking into the village, John found that the main road here is a paved stone slab, but it is not regular. These stone slabs are mostly made of natural ingredients, and there is a grocery store in the village.

Other than that, I didn't see any other stores.

John estimated that this grocery store covered the needs of the entire village, but the arrival of a few people aroused the attention of the villagers.

"It seems that the village is quite exclusive." Nick said after being glanced at a few times.

"Well, let's take a look first." John was noncommittal.

The three of them came to the only tavern in the village, **** their horses and went in.

The tavern is very old, it should have been used for many years, and repairs can be seen in many places.

The boss is a tall, thin white guy.

"What do you eat here?" The three of John came here after eleven o'clock, just in time for dinner.

"Potato stew, wheat stew, bread, baked potatoes, barbecue, etc. What do you want?" The boss didn't mean much to the guests who came to the door.

"Three ragout, and three roasts. Any wine?" John inquired.

"Yes, but only privately brewed, want some?" the boss asked.

"Is the degree high?"

"It's not high, but it's higher than the ones on the market. Do you need it?" The boss replied truthfully.

"Well, let's have a little." John thought for a while, and asked again, "You don't seem to welcome strangers?"

Hearing what John said, the boss glanced at the three of them and said, "That's true. The main reason is that there are not many people passing by in our place, and even fewer people stop to eat on their own initiative."

"However, don't be afraid. If you are just here to eat, we welcome you. At least I personally welcome you." The boss said with a smile on his face.

"Really?" John said, looking at the boss's thin face.

"Of course~" the boss replied affirmatively.

John nodded, and then asked, "When I was outside, I saw many people processing animal fur in front of their houses. Does this village make a living by hunting?"

"Ah~ Although there are quite a few hunters in our village, that's only part of them, and some still make a living by raising livestock." The boss didn't mind talking about the situation in the village.

"Well, a common pattern." John commented.

"What do you do?" asked the boss.

"I was attracted by the fur in front of the village gate. I am a famous fur merchant. I saw that many of you have good quality fur, so I wanted to come here and ask the price." John also took out the fur seriously. company business card.

Seeing John's serious face, the boss looked at these things casually.

Although he is not in business, it seems that there is no need to fake these things.

"Of course~ We have a lot of hunters here, but few of them come back to buy furs. Usually, we organize to bring the things nearby and sell them to others." The boss stretched out his hand as he spoke, "Antonio Coster, the owner of the Tavern , so called?"

"John Wick, a fur merchant." John also reached out and shook his hand.

"After eating, maybe I can take you to meet the village chief." Coster said to John with a smile.

"Then should I give you some benefits?" John tentatively handed over five dollars.

"Hehe~ No~ It doesn't have to be like this. This meal is my reward." Coster rejected John's offer with a smile.

Then John returned to the table.

The boss's things came out very quickly, and the person who served the dishes was a very young girl who looked somewhat similar to the boss. It should be his daughter.

When she brought the food to the three of them, she was in a daze for a while.

Because it is rare to see such a clean and refreshing handsome guy in the village.

John is an exquisite handsome guy with an aristocratic temperament, Nick is a tough handsome guy with full masculine features and sharp lines, and Zhao An is an exotic guy.

For the little girls of this era, the three of them can be said to be the beauty of the prosperous age.

The three of them who were stunned by the little girl also looked at her at the same time, which made her face turn red to the neck quickly, and she dropped the food and ran back.

This little episode didn't affect them, and the three of them ate quickly.

The moonshine tasted okay, but with a strong personal flavor.

Fortunately, they didn't need much. After eating, Coster also changed his clothes.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet the village chief." Coster said to the three who sat still for a while after eating and drinking.

"En." John responded and got up and followed Coster.

The four of them came to a building that looked like a military fortress, and the place seemed to have been baptized by a lot of bullets.

The bullet marks on the top are clearly visible.

Naturally, there was no guard at the door.

Coster also walked in directly and asked the three of them to wait outside for a while.

In about a few minutes, Coster invited the three of them in.

After entering, John found that the structure of this place was the same as that of a normal house, except that the outside looked a bit like a military fortress.

There are a lot of animal specimens in it, as well as pictures of shotguns and wartime hanging on the wall.

The person in the back room was about sixty years old, with a serious look on his brows.

"Mr. Wick? I heard that you are very interested in the leather of this village. I am the village chief of this village, ah Teaser Vidom Vicker." The old village chief Vicker asked while introducing himself. The purpose of John's trip.

"I am a buyer of a fur company, and I often go around looking for good quality furs." John handed over his business card as usual.

Vicker took it and glanced at it, then put the business card on the table, and then Vicker said, "On behalf of the villagers in the village, I welcome the arrival of Mr. They rely on hunting for half of their lives. These animal furs cannot be said to be the best, but they are at least the top layer.”

"Mr. Wick, you can sit here for a while. I will arrange for each household to take out the furs they have processed for Mr. Wick to look at. The way our village handles them will definitely not disappoint you. "Vickel shouted into the backyard as he spoke.

"Dawn~ Go outside and bring the processed fur from the village to Mr. Wick to have a look."

Then a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the backyard. He was still holding a **** for digging the ground. It seemed that he was busy farming in the backyard just now.

"This is my son, Dawn, and this is Mr. Wick, a fur buyer." Wickel gave a brief introduction to both parties.

"Mr. Wick, hello." Don said kindly.

"Mr. Donne." After greetings from both parties, Donne walked out.

John, on the other hand, stayed in the house chatting with Vicker.

About half an hour or so.

Don walked into the house and said that some of the furs processed in the village would be brought over for John to watch.

Then John and Vicker walked out.

On the ground are dry wooden boards, on which are piled a lot of neatly arranged and treated furs.

John stepped forward and began to check seriously.

Look at the integrity of the fur, the oils on the fur.

The softness of the fur.

Doesn't seem to have any problems with an acquirer.

John checked personally for ten minutes.

The quality is good, although it is not all the upper class as Vicker said, but generally they are very good.

"The things are very good. If your remaining furs are of this quality, I think I can buy them all." After the inspection, John turned his head and said to Vicker.

"Of course, our village never cheats friends. Haha~" Vicker was very happy.

"That's good, but I don't have a lot of money right now. I'll bring someone to buy it in three days." John said to the village head Vicker.

"Of course~ when the time comes, we can transport it to the train or boat for free. We still have a lot of good young guys here." Vicker said with a smile.

"Thank you so much. Do you have many mountain lions like this? It's not common." John asked, grabbing a set of mountain lion fur.

He found at least eight of these in the pile of furs.

"They are everywhere, but not everyone can catch them. It requires a lot of experience and skills." Vicker stepped forward to explain with a smile.

"Where do they all live? On the mountains in the east?" John walked not far away and looked at the oak forest in the east.

"Yes, they are a bunch of pretty cunning guys." Vicker explained with a smile.

"En~ What a lush forest." This oak forest connects the mountains all the way to the east for a few miles.

"We rely on this forest to hunt enough meat nutrition." Vicker said with a smile.

"When did this large oak forest exist?" John asked curiously.

"I don't know. It seems that this forest existed when we settled here, and its age is older than our village. Mr. Wick, are you interested in this forest?" Vicker asked back after finishing speaking.

"It's not common, they grow very well." John said his cognition.

"Indeed, I also thought it was strange back then, but whatever. Just provide us with the necessary supplies." Vicker didn't want to pursue the origin of this oak forest.

"By the way~ Mr. Vicker, you said that this oak forest is older than your village, and you have been here for a long time?" John asked curiously.

"We are a group of scattered soldiers from the Southern Army, but our homeland has long since disappeared. At that time, there was a small dilapidated village. It was a good place, with a river, trees, and close to the railway. A soldier settled down here."

"Back then, after tidying up this dilapidated village, those family members and soldiers who could be contacted also brought their families to settle down, and some people who also had no homes also moved in one after another. There were only a hundred people in those days. It’s been stable for decades.” Vicker recounted the situation back then.

"Well, no wonder, there are still some protective walls around the village." John joked with a smile.

"Ha~ Settling here was not peaceful back then. There were many cowboys, but we were soldiers who had experienced wars. uureading books haha~" Vicker talked about the establishment of the village back then with pride.

The two took the opportunity to chat about interesting things from that year.

Then John set off with the batch of furs first. When he left, he rented a carriage from the people in the village and agreed to come back in three days.

Villager Vicker watched the three of them leave at the entrance of the village with a smile. His son Don was standing beside him, and he asked with a cheap cigarette in his mouth.

"Father, are they really just fur merchants?" There was some doubt in his tone.

Vicker glanced at his son, and then said, "As far as it is concerned, it is indeed. I just don't know if it will be three days later."

"Go back." Vicker walked into the village after finishing speaking.

On the way to Saint-Denis, Zhao An was driving the donkey cart with some doubts on his face, but it seemed that he couldn't ask aloud.

Nick, on the other hand, didn't have this concern. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com asked from the side, "Are we still coming tomorrow?"

John glanced at the two of them, with a little doubt on their faces.

John shook his head, "I won't come, I'll go to another place tomorrow."

"But we don't seem to have gained anything today?" Nick said uncertainly.

John looked at Nick and said, "I can't help it~ They look like that, what can they ask?"

This village is indeed xenophobic, and they seem to keep silent about the acquisition of Alisa Company. It is useless for John to ask Village Chief Vicker about the oak forest to show any extra emotion.

In this state, John asked nothing to help.

He always felt that the village seemed to be hiding something.

The whole village revealed an inexplicable weirdness, but he didn't find any problems.

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