The sun rose as usual, and it was a new day for the city of Prato.

Poulter tidied up in front of the full-length mirror, made sure that there was nothing wrong with his clothes today, practiced a professional smile for another two minutes, and then went downstairs and opened the door of the shop.

Prato City has been a popular city in recent years. Representative offices of wool factories and purchasing merchants gather here. I don’t know how many wars in shopping malls have started here.

Last summer, there was reliable news that Earl McGarden would no longer sell wool to the Bischberg kingdom, so many people flocked to the northern wasteland, like a piece of cake.

An old client once approached Poulter and invited him to go to the northern wasteland to make a fortune.

But Poulter declined. He still remembered what his father said to him before his death: when everyone knows one thing can make a fortune, people like us stay far away.

As a result, the old customer returned with a bad luck and made a trip in vain, insisting that he was going to travel to gain knowledge.

Because the Villingen Kingdom further north also received news, the nobles there were sent out in a group, and the people of the Bischberg Kingdom took the business of supplying wool raw materials in one step, and just got a piece of cake from the wool industry.

Now the nobles who are engaged in wool processing in the Bischberg Kingdom are very troubled, because the two countries have not been dealing with each other for a long time, and it is extremely dangerous for their raw materials to be pinched by the other party.

Now there is gossip that the price of wool will increase by 10% from previous years starting this year.

These are too far away for Poulter. He is just an ordinary citizen who supports his family by relying on the business of real estate agents.

In recent years, the prosperity of the wool textile industry in Prato has led to the development of the real estate industry, and real estate agents like Pulte have also ushered in the spring of the industry.

Poulter has several old clients left by his father. Many years ago, his father used his own money to fill the hole when the tenant owed rent and ran away. They were quite moved. The small intermediary even introduced Baron Rhine, who had just arrived in the city at the time, and his griffin knights here.

After setting up the advertising sign, making himself a pot of tea, the day's work begins.

The first thing he opened was a calendar, which recorded which day the rent was to be paid for which house, and which day the wife had to bring the housekeeper to clean the house.

Several buildings need to be cleaned routinely these two days.

These buildings were rented by the McGarden Family Chamber of Commerce in the past. Now they no longer do wool business, and the balance has been collected, so they naturally check out and retreat.

Mrs. Poulter is responsible for housekeeping such as cleaning, and she has many part-time housekeepers.

Mrs. Poulter used to be a maid in the tax collector's house in the city, but Linda reported to her father in Chapter 350 that the tax collector and the administrator conspired to embezzle the income of the territory, and then the two masters hung on the gallows together for three days.

The unemployed girl has no income and is in a dilemma to pay her mother's rent, and then she is married to the mother who coveted her for a long time.

Just when Poulter was thinking about whether to go to the advertising column over the airport to advertise these buildings, he heard his wife's voice.

"The two ladies are here, please." Mrs. Poulter invited a pair of twin girls to the store. "This is my husband. You can find him in whatever kind of house you want to rent."

She had just returned from delivering breakfast to her mother when she saw the twins studying the rental advertisements on the roadside advertisement board.

Poulter stood up immediately, a perfect professional smile on his face.

After bowing, he said, "Good morning, two esteemed ladies, what can I do for you?"

Having dealt with people a lot, he could only tell from the temperament that the two ordinary-dressed young ladies in front of him were from a big family.

One of the girls said in a southern accent: "We want to rent a small building that can be used as a pastry shop and live in. I wonder if you have a suitable place here?"

Poulter immediately took out a simple map of Prato and hung it on the wall. He pointed to two places and said, "There are two places that meet the conditions, one is in a commercial street, and the other is in a residential area."

A girl asked, "What kind of people live in that residential area?"

Poulter replied, "It's mainly the senior staff of the city hall, and there are also many businessmen. They are all decent people, and patrols of the city defense army often pass by."

The twin sisters muttered a few words to each other and decided to visit this house first.

Poulter immediately called a taxi and took the two guests to the house with his wife.

This house was originally the collective kitchen of the McGarden Family Chamber of Commerce. There is a stone oven in the back kitchen on the first floor, which is just right for opening a pastry shop.

The client was very satisfied with the house, so he negotiated the price, signed the contract and paid the deposit on the spot, and then started to decorate.

Poulter said that he has acquaintances who are in this line of work...

Soon after, Poulter and his wife Lezizi returned to the shop. In addition to the rent commission, this list also received commissions for decoration and the sale of furniture and kitchen utensils.

Before they could finish laughing, this time there were five quiet-looking girls standing in front of the store. One of them came in and asked, "Excuse me, do you have a quiet house for rent here?"

"Yes!" Poulter immediately changed his face from counting money to a professional smiling face, "I wonder what other requirements Miss has for the house?"

The girl said, "We want to open a studio in the city, and we want a quiet and undisturbed house."

"No problem!" Poulter agreed immediately. He walked to the map that had not been put away and introduced the girls to a few suitable properties.

The girls muttered and discussed, and then settled on a building less than a kilometer away from the house where the pastry shop was made just now.

Poulter called a taxi to take the girls to the house, and Pi Xiaorou said with a smile: "This house used to be the residence of the director of the McGarden Family Chamber of Commerce. It's quiet, and there are often patrols of the city defense army passing by."

Then another set of procedures came down, and he returned to the shop with a smile.

"Today's business is good." Poulter said with a smile~lightnovelpub.net~ Mrs. Poulter also echoed: "Yeah, they didn't even make a counteroffer, such rich people are more likely to be good."

Poulter smiled and was about to take this opportunity to discuss some private matters with his wife, when another customer came.

"Excuse me, is this a place to help rent a house?"

This time, there are three beauties, one is quite mature, the other looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, and the little girl who asked the question just now looks twelve or thirteen years old.

"We want to rent a building that can be used as a tailor shop," the little girl said.

Poulter smiled extremely brightly, and immediately led the guests to choose a house.

If he pays attention, he will find that the three houses rented out today can be connected to form a triangle with a side length of about one kilometer. There is a small building in the middle of this triangle. mysterious man.

This building is extremely weird. All the windows are drawn with thick curtains during the day, so you can't see inside at all.

Diana, who was sitting at the desk, suddenly felt a tingling in her scalp, as if she was being watched.

But this situation soon disappeared, she just frowned, and then continued to read the manuscript of the "Social Contract Theory" she just finished.

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