Once he had recorded all the dimensions, Rebecca resumed her seat.
"Well, may I see the prototype?" she inquired.
The formation of the garment necessitated several steps and multiple fittings.
I shall endeavor to provide you with a fitting within a week, though the journey may extend to 2 weeks.
Fongghao calculated the timeline in his mind and responded.
Very well, Rebecca continued.
Have you considered opening a shop in the city? With your vision, it might garner favor among the noble circles.
While contemplating, I have only just arrived in Leisy City, and I'm still unfamiliar with certain regulations and procedures.
It seems that establishing a shop will require some time.
Unlike Pearl City, Ley City possesses but a single commercial street.
There is no need for extensive market research.
Simply opening a shop on this street would guarantee a prime location.
However, Ley City is several times larger than Pearl City, boasting a greater population comprised of both commoners and nobility.
Therefore, conducting thorough research before embarking on this venture is indeed necessary.
Of course, a shop must be established.
Both the hot pot restaurant and the fabric store are essential.
Thoughtful planning is paramount.
You need not worry.
As long as you can complete this gown according to the design, I can assist you with the shop matters.
Furthermore, the previous reward remains valid, a one-year tax exemption, Rebecca stated with a smile.
As the lady of the city, she holds the authority to make such decisions.
Supporting a shop in such a vast city is hardly a monumental task, nor even a trivial one.
I am grateful to you, Lady Rebecca.
Fong Hao expressed his thanks.
The two continued their conversation, making modifications to the gown's details.
It was only when Fong Hao took his leave that Rebecca reclined on the sofa once more, drifting into a langorous slumber.
Upon exiting the Lord's manor, Fong Ho gently grasped his throat outside the gates and Xiao approached as she spotted him emerging.
"If you hadn't come out, I would have barged in," she remarked.
"Not at all.
We were merely discussing a few matters," he replied as they walked together.
Finally, free from speaking in a strained voice.
"Fong how felt relieved.
" Tabic informed me he will return to Pearl tomorrow morning.
So, if there is anything you need to address, it should be handled today.
and Jia said, following closely behind.
Very well, we're now.
Let us visit the tavern here, Fongghao suggested.
Ley city was bustling with activity with carriages traversing the wide central road flanked by numerous shops that had just begun their daily operations.
In the adjacent open spaces, many vendors were present, some displaying their wares on mats, while others vocally marketed their goods.
The two paused before a tavern on the street and entered without hesitation.
Inside, a considerable number of patrons were already seated, indulging in drinks while engaging in spirited conversation.
Fong House settled at the front counter, his gaze immediately drawn to the notice board.
It was densely populated with various bounties.
Yet none pertained to adventurous maps.
Instead, the notices predominantly detailed trivial matters within the city.
"What would you like to drink?" the tavern owner inquired.
"Perhaps some beer.
" "Does the establishment offer any specialties? and we'll have a couple side dishes," Funghao replied, intending to address their lunch needs.
"Our steamed chicken and meatballs are particularly popular.
If you wish to take something with you, I highly recommend our smoke ham.
Its flavor is sure to satisfy.
" The owner suggested assessing their appetite.
Certainly, let us prepare steamed chicken and meatballs along with a serving of smoked ham for takeout.
We shall embark on our journey tomorrow morning, and it would be delightful to have some smoked ham to enjoy along the way.
Very well, I shall prepare it for you immediately, the proprietor beamed with a smile.
Before long, beer and meatballs were served while the steamed chicken remained in the kitchen for further preparation.
Boss Fonhow called softly.
Customer, what can I do for you? The proprietor approached with a warm smile.
Do you have a map? one that indicates the locations discovered by various caravans along the route.
Funhow inquired.
Normally we do, but with merchants arriving from all regions recently, Lady Rebecca has ordered the removal of certain hazardous spots along the way.
Thus, the maps have been withdrawn.
That cleanup was not entirely thorough, as we encountered threats from a band of mountain briggins known as the Grizzly Bears.
Indeed, the grizzly bears had no intention of robbing the Tavic caravan.
They were merely incited by the Iron Blood mercenaries.
Ultimately, it was Fong Hao who eliminated quite a number of them.
Oh.
Fong Ho wished to continue speaking when a loud thud interrupted him.
Turning around, he saw an elderly man who had toppled the chair, one foot resting upon the fallen furniture, rolling up his sleeves to reveal scars.
"Behold, this is the mark left by a vampire's bite many years ago," the old man proclaimed.
His disheveled appearance wreaking of alcohol as he showed his arm to the others at the table.
Hajj, you are quite the storyteller.
Vampires bite at the neck, not the arm.
Besides, that mark is clearly from a lack of bathing, not from fangs.
Can a vampire's teeth even leave such a pattern? A patron remarked loudly, eliciting laughter from those nearby.
Hajj glanced at his arm and murmured, "It's been far too long since my last bath.
It's not visible anymore.
" He spat on his arm and began to scrub vigorously.
Enough of that.
We believe you.
So continue your tale.
Started from a part where you survived and stabbed the vampire with a silver needle.
Another patron urged, discreetly distancing himself.
Old Hajj right at his chair and I settled back down.
The silver needle pierced the vampire's neck and you want he believe what happened next.
What happened? I distinctly saw the wound not healing immediately.
blood pouring forth and I ultimately severed its head due to excessive blood loss.
Old Hodge recounted.
Were you not just claiming to have slain it with one thrust? Now you say you decapitated it? Uh did I? Well, I've had a bit too much to drink and my memory is hazy.
Regardless, I discovered that vampires are averse to silver, which led me to devise silver tipped arrows.
Most effective against them.
Did you ever employ them? Naturally, I did.
and the current standing of humankind owes much to my contributions.
Haha.
Allow me to express humanity's gratitude on your behalf.
The others joined in hearty laughter.
Fong Ha, while savoring the served steamed chicken, curiously inquired, "Did he truly slay a vampire?" The boss cast a glance at old Hajj and mused, "Do you think he looks like someone who has slain a vampire? If squashing mosquitoes counts, then perhaps he has.
" After finishing their lunch, the two departed the tavern with their packed smoke dam, making their way back to their lodgings.
The following day, Tavit's caravan exited the city of Lis, commencing its journey homeward.
This time, they encountered no troubles along the way.