Alfred drove in great excitement. Right now, he really wanted to go home and fetch the cat and dog for an experiment;
No, not an experiment, just a procedure, a formality;
He wanted to prove his "loyalty" to the young master,
And prove to those two pets who truly deserved to stand in the second row with a smile!
For now, though, he had to rein in his eagerness, because they could not go straight home yet. The young master needed to buy clothes.
But to Alfred's surprise, the young master did not choose a clothing store downtown. Instead, he first told him to drive toward Bluebridge Community, then directed him west once they had nearly left the downtown area. There was a clothing center here, full of little shops and bustling crowds, catering to the working class.
Whether the goods were good was debatable, but the prices were certainly low.
"I remember passing this place in Alaye's car that day."
"Young master, do you really need to buy clothes here?" Alfred asked.
"Yes, it's convenient to buy clothes here."
Alfred could only follow his young master inside.
Kallen did not browse the shops, but walked straight into one near the entrance. Looking through the display window, he could see a fairly wide selection of clothing inside, mainly menswear.
"Please come in."
Seeing someone approach, the woman opened the door for them. To Kallen's slight surprise, she had purple hair.
The slave trade had once flourished in Vien, which had "swallowed" large numbers of slaves to provide ample labor for its industrialization. Even now, considerable numbers of illegal immigrants arrived every year, and they generally had purple hair;
When Kallen had disembarked at York Port last time, he had seen large numbers of malnourished, purple-haired laborers working at the docks.