With a different appearance, excessive greed, and the appearance of a born thief, he is destined to have no credibility as a businessman, is destined to be the object of eternal ridicule in jokes, and is destined to be an errand boy who is not trusted, rather than an honest collaborator.

It's hard for Kalman not to be frustrated.

He suffered from insomnia all night, and the next day he walked blindly through the pier to the dock with tired eyes.

——The dark circles under his eyes were covered under the fluff. He was afraid of losing the contacts he had managed, so he still forced himself to greet passers-by. Others were used to it and could not see his pale face under the fluff.

At this moment, a man in a gray robe was sitting at the counter drinking tea. This man had a goatee, deep-set eye sockets, and wrinkles that made him look a little old.

He looked up and saw Kalman and greeted him warmly:

"Hi!"

Kalman heard the sound and walked over, forcibly cheered up, and responded with a decent politeness.

"Hello, I am a groom from Port Saint-Lun. Do you need any help from me?"

He is accustomed to obeying the words of all races in order to gain a little favor from them.

At the same time, Kalman will not miss any opportunity to make extra money, because he can only start a business if he has capital.

But for some reason, this man's voice seemed familiar to his keen sense of hearing.

"Fleming boy—I haven't seen you for half a year. Have you forgotten me?"
Chapter completed!