Chapter 270 Launch of the Rocket Crossbow

"Dad, I want to buy a rocket crossbow!"

In Diagon Alley, Malfoy took Lucius's hand and said coquettishly, "Please, buy me a rocket crossbow."

Lucius: "."

"Draco, do you have a fever, why do you speak strangely?"

Malfoy blushed, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Father, I need this rocket crossbow. In next year's competition, I will ride it to defeat Gryffindor."

Only then did Lucius nodded in satisfaction, this is his little dragon, ruthless, the proud son of heaven!

"Don't worry, father will buy it for you." Lucius pampered Malfoy's head.

However, when the father and son arrived at the rocket crossbow shop, they were stunned.

In front of the bright store, fanatical wizards were already crowded, and some people even waved the traceless expansion bags in their hands, shouting to buy rocket crossbows.

Suddenly, the door of the store opened, and the enthusiastic customers outside jumped in.

"Oh my god, 1,000 Galleons is actually the same price as the newly released Nimbus 2001. It's so affordable!"

"This, this, this, wrap it up for me, hurry up!"

In just a few minutes, the rocket crossbows that had just been placed in the shop were sold out, and the shop owner came out with an apologetic expression on his face: "Sorry, today's rocket crossbows are sold out, so everyone, please come back tomorrow."

The owner of the store is none other than the father of Fort, who is in the fifth grade of Slytherin. He was Thomson's younger brother at the time, but now he has taken refuge in Leicester.

To buy horse bones with a thousand dollars, Lester asked his father to work in his own trade union. Now that there is a broom shop, he was transferred to be the manager.

Several other Muggle wizard shopping guides also apologized very sincerely.

Although they had to apologize to the guests on the first day of work, no one was dissatisfied.

The treatment in this shop can be regarded as the conscience of the industry, 20 Galleons per month, food and accommodation are also included, and the most important thing is that they only work eight hours a day.

Oh my god, eight hours, in fact, they couldn't believe it before, there are really eight hours of work in the world.

Moreover, ordinary service staff, due to the squeeze of pure blood and the imbalance between supply and demand, often only have a pitiful 10 gold Galleons a month, which is not counted as food expenses.

Therefore, the working conditions of the Bader Group are simply conscientious.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, we still have new rocket crossbows for sale every day." A Muggle wizard waiter had a smile on his face.

"Since we have just opened, our products need to be limited in supply. After three days, we will release the purchase quantity"

Every waiter has no slack in the slightest, serving every dissatisfied guest seriously.

Because their wages are not dead wages, as long as they sell rocket crossbows, they will have a commission of 1 silver Sickle.

Not only that, after the sales volume is high, their basic salary can also be increased.

In the magic world, five Galleons can support a family of three for a month. Who wouldn't want their salary to be higher.

"Sir, please sit down, here is free coffee and tea, and there are biscuits here!"

Facing this group of smiling shopping guides, even though the customers were full of anger, they had nowhere to vent their anger. They stretched out their hands not to hit the smiling faces. They had no choice but to leave angrily and decided that they must be the first to break in tomorrow. .

In the shop, Malfoy looked at the sold-out rocket crossbows, very disappointed, and his frustration was written all over his face.

"Father, let's come back tomorrow, the rocket crossbow is sold out"

"Who said he sold out?" Lucius was very confident, patted Malfoy on the shoulder, and said softly: "Son, you are a noble Malfoy, as long as it is what you want, you can get it! "

"Don't worry, father will definitely let you get the rocket crossbow today!"

Lucius is very confident, and he doesn't know what happened recently. Fudge, the top official of the Ministry of Magic, unexpectedly expressed kindness to him very abruptly, and also gave a lot of care to the Malfoy family.

Even the Ministry of Magic's first search for black magic props deliberately arranged to skip the Malfoy family.

Now Lucius thinks that in the entire magic world, except for a few bigwigs, no one dares to lose face to him.

By the way, except for those crazy dark wizards, they are really scary, if he didn't run fast, he would not be able to see his precious eldest son now.

Confidently pulling Draco to the store manager, Lucius said lightly, "I'm Lucius Malfoy, and I want to see your boss."

"My boss?" Forte shook his head politely, and said, "Sorry, my boss is not in the store right now, so... wait, that is my boss."

At the door, Sangbiao walked in swaggeringly, looking at the shop with great satisfaction.

Lucius also looked in the direction of Ford's finger, and his face changed suddenly: "Is he your boss?"

"Yeah, you are not looking for him, I will take you to see him right away!"

"No need!" Lucius turned green all of a sudden, damn it, Yuanjia Road is narrow, why did he knock down this crazy guy here.

"It suddenly occurred to me that your mother told us to go home on time for dinner. Draco, as a man, he must not slip up when he promises a woman. So, can we buy the rocket crossbow tomorrow?"

"Yes, father!" Malfoy looked at his father admiringly without doubting him.

As expected of his father, the family of the Malfoy family, who held a high position, but did not forget his wife, which really made him feel admiration.