Coincidentally, Zhang Feng met Cotton's son Bart, the thin young man who had taken away the carriage before, on the street.

Hearing that the noble lord was looking for his father Cotton, Bart did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly brought Zhang Feng to his new home.

Bart was very grateful to Zhang Feng. If he hadn't given his father a piece of "noble food", their family would not have been able to own a property in Hongye City. Although this house was not much bigger than the previous one outside the city, its meaning was completely different. It represented status and circle. From now on, they were also city dwellers.

After Zhang Feng told him the purpose of his visit, Cotton quickly put down the work in his hands and gave Zhang Feng serious advice.

"Sir, if you're willing to give those greedy businessmen a little sweetness, they'll be happy to sell you a nice property."

Then Cotton explained somewhat embarrassedly that he sold the biscuits given by Zhang Feng to a businessman in Hongye City and exchanged them for this pretty good property.

To be honest, Cotton had no way of understanding what Master Zhang Feng said about a clean, tidy and odorless place, because he had never seen one, especially one where livestock could not live under the same roof. He could not think of any other place other than the castle where livestock were not kept. He even thought that perhaps more than half of the castle was filled with livestock - if he were the lord of the castle, he would raise ten cows, ten horses, and thirty sheep! However, although he could not understand it, it did not prevent Cotton from giving advice. The simplest way was to buy a property. Master Zhang Feng could hire someone to decorate the house to his liking.

Cotton did not disappoint Zhang Feng, but the people he brought were a little beyond Zhang Feng's expectations.

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"Mr. Pansy, can you tell me how much gold coins these things of mine are worth? Or, in other words, what price of real estate can they be exchanged for?"

Seeing Pansy immersed in her own world as if she was holding a rare treasure, Zhang Feng had to interrupt her.

The first time Pansy saw Zhang Feng, she knew that a big order was coming today.

"That's a good idea, but I'm not very familiar with this place..."

Zhang Feng's idea was also very simple. As long as my house was big enough, no odor could get in! At most, I could hire more people to clean it up. Zhang Feng felt that he had the conditions to do so now.

"Queen's bread?"

Zhang Feng thought for a moment, then took out a few things from his backpack and placed them in front of Pansy.

Zhang Feng had no gold coins, but his backpack was filled with food he prepared for his travels. Judging from the fact that Cotton exchanged a piece of compressed biscuit for a house, these things of his should still have a market.

But when he saw the milk toast bread that Zhang Feng took out, he could no longer control his expression, as if he had seen something holy, and asked with a trembling voice: "Sir, can I take a closer look at this piece of bread?"

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm so excited. I never thought I'd see the legendary Queen's Bread in my lifetime!"

Pansy didn't waste any words. After expressing her admiration for Zhang Feng, she took out the parchment scroll and spread it out.

Pansy searched her mind for the only knowledge she had about Queen's Bread and blurted it all out.

Zhang Feng greeted politely.

Zhang Feng was stunned by Pansy's words. If he hadn't bought it himself, he would have believed it. But he didn't forget his purpose. Bread and other things didn't matter to Zhang Feng. They were just five dollars. The house was the most important thing.

"Sir, you can leave the task to me. I will not let you down!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a huge body, like a moving mountain of flesh. He trotted over and Zhang Feng felt the ground shaking.

To be honest, Pansy had never eaten Queen's Bread, but that didn't stop him from judging that this was Queen's Bread. The white bread, the soft touch, the faint milky aroma, and even his extremely sensitive nose could smell a hint of sweetness! Everything indicated that this was Queen's Bread!

Zhang Feng was waiting for him to say this. He compared it with Cotton's "a small piece of compressed biscuit in exchange for a 60-square-meter house", and then said after thinking for a while:

"Forget it, just ignore what I said before. The only thing left is the last one: the bigger the better!"

Cotton's words made Zhang Feng stunned. It sounded pretty good.

Seeing Cotton's increasingly confused expression, Zhang Feng immediately became discouraged.

"certainly."

Of course, it would be better if the sanitary conditions could be improved.

There were three things in total, four compressed biscuits wrapped in paper, a can of beer and a whole piece of milk toast. All the trademarks that could be torn off were torn off, and it didn't matter if they couldn't be torn off. Anyway, there was a big difference between Chinese characters and the characters of the other world, so there was no need to worry about exposing one's identity.

"Mr. Pansy?"

His face was as bloated as his body. Zhang Feng had to work hard to see that he had eyes. Seeing him wiping his sweat frantically, it was hard for him to run over.

"People from other worlds live in dire straits" is already a false proposition. At least some people are still living well.

This time Cotton understood, and immediately patted his chest and assured Zhang Feng that the task could be completed before dark.

Zhang Feng looked at the hand-drawn map. The entire Hongye City was roughly a circle, with the castle as the center and radiating outward. There were churches, central squares, town halls, markets, workshops, residential areas, docks, etc. Although in Zhang Feng's opinion, the city was very small, it could be said to be small but complete.

Through the introduction, Zhang Feng learned that Pansy was not one of the big businessmen Cotton mentioned, but someone from the Red Leaf City Hall, or simply an official.

Cotton knew that his chance to show off had come, and he immediately made a promise.

Zhang Feng was confused for a moment. He bought this bread for five dollars in the supermarket. How could it become Queen's Bread?

"Uh... then which property do you think this piece of bread can be exchanged for?"

"I already understand your needs. There are still many properties available for sale in Hongye City. Please take a look at the area you need. If it is suitable, we can decide now."

Judging from Zhang Feng's clothes, skin and appearance, he is definitely a nobleman, and perhaps his background is even greater than Baron Charles. At least he has never seen such exquisite fabrics and such delicate skin on Baron Charles. This is not something that ordinary people can possess.

"It is said that there is a kind of white bread in the palace. It takes more than twelve people to sift the flour. The finest flour is added with eggs, milk, vanilla, honey and other rare ingredients. The best chef in the kingdom is invited to bake it personally. If there is a problem in any link, this perfect queen's bread cannot be made. The palace has always been in short supply and cannot be leaked out because even for the king, it is impossible to eat it frequently!"

Before, his concept had not been changed, and he was still stuck in another world. You have to know that in this world, in this Red Leaf City, Zhang Feng is already a rich man with the things in his backpack and can afford to buy a house.

Zhang Feng did not refuse. Judging from Pansy's performance, it seemed that he had seen similar bread before. Pansy carefully picked up the bread, first gently squeezed it with his fat hands, and after feeling the extremely soft touch, he put it to the tip of his nose, looking intoxicated.

Oh, it’s really heartbreaking to say that I have traveled to another world, but I still have to worry about the house.

Judging from the markings on the map, it is obvious that prices vary in different areas. The middle is the most expensive, and the prices get cheaper as you go further out.

This was the first time Zhang Feng saw such a fat person in Hongye City.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang Feng. Hello, I am Pan Xi, the manager of Hongye City Hall."

When Pansy saw the things Zhang Feng took out, her squinting eyes suddenly widened a lot. Zhang Feng even saw a flash of light, but he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Seeing the compressed biscuits and canned beer, Pansy looked relatively calm - this is essential for doing business, and one should not show emotions on one's face, so that one can take the initiative in the subsequent negotiations. He got all this fat by relying on these.

Zhang Feng is tall, with three-dimensional facial features. He has both the delicacy of an Oriental and the depth of a Westerner. In the aesthetic taste of this group of people from other worlds, he is definitely considered a handsome man.

As Zhang Feng spoke, Cotton's mouth became bigger and bigger.

Pansy said with a holy look on her face.

"Hello."

"Are you sure you want to trade this piece of Queen's bread?"

Anyone who could take the Queen's bread out of the palace must have an unusual background. Pansy believed that Zhang Feng was a prince, so he confirmed it again.

"Of course, I'm sure of that."

Zhang Feng nodded.

Pan Xi was delighted when he got the affirmation. He took out a quill pen, quickly drew a circle on the map, and said to Zhang Feng in a very flattering manner: "Your Excellency Zhang Feng, from today on, the ownership of the Central Residential Area of ​​Hongye City - is yours!"