Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 48 The Currens Family

Currens carefully arranged his appearance and adjusted his breathing before knocking on the door of the lord's room under the watchful eyes of the two Teutonic warriors, and saluted and greeted him with an impeccable posture as soon as he entered the door.

"Greetings to you, my lord."

"Good afternoon, Baron Currence, please sit down." Owen raised his head and casually pointed to the seat beside him.

Although the etiquette accepted by Currans is that the lower-ranking person needs to stand tall and straight and lower his jaw slightly to show respect when facing the higher-ranking person, but when the higher-ranking person asks you to sit, no matter how many reasons there are, you have to sit down first. Even if you have hemorrhoids, you have to sit down with a smile on your face, and at the same time show a flattered look. As for what to do if your pants are wet, just rub them forward as much as possible when you get up, and wipe them clean.

"I've seen your performance during this period. It's very good. You are capable, ambitious, and not lacking in patience." Currence is ten years older than Owen, but Owen still looks like an elder. tone, but neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

In many cases, the difference in status can offset many things, such as age, ability, and experience. Even a young boy who doesn't know anything, as long as he hangs the sign of the general manager, he can follow a group of elite white-collar trainers. Like a grandson.

Here, the disparity in status is even more frightening. Even if you couldn’t help punching that bastard in previous lives, you would lose your job and be locked up in the police station for two days at most, but here, the price for ignoring status and daring to offend the superior is your family. The fate of the young and old is the enemy of the entire class.

Cullens has long been used to this status gap, and he is in awe and looking forward to it, waiting for one day to become a feared member, so he will not break it, he will only obey, which is why Owen dared to use him.

"Next, I decided to hand over the business of the territory to you to manage, mainly responsible for the purchase of serfs and commercial exchanges. Of course, the territory is still in a very primitive stage, and there is almost no commercial soil. How much time will be left for you, so your task is not easy, you must find out the territory within a year or two, and the commercial exchanges between the Northland and the border of the Empire will lay the foundation for the next trade development." Owen specially emphasized in the Northland tone.

Currans is obviously a speculator who is good at thinking and knows how to seize opportunities. He immediately sensed what Owen meant, and he no longer felt the desolation of being in charge of the business of the territory just now.

The northern border nobles are a bunch of poor ghosts, and they have a fart business relationship with them. When they see something they like, they prefer to snatch and steal it, so Owen is alluding to the northern barbarians.

In fact, it is not a secret to trade with the barbarians of the Northland. The best furs in the Northland always come from the barbarian tribes of the Northland, not to mention the things such as dog head gold and gems that are directly equated with wealth.

In some respects, the Northland is not barren. In addition, the vast land and sparse population have not been developed at all, resulting in wealth everywhere. It is difficult to centralize the development of these wealth, coupled with the long distance and high cost, this is the reason for the slow development of the Northland.

However, due to the preferences of the imperial merchants, the barbarians in the north have now begun to consciously collect gold and gems, so don't think that the other party has no money because they are poorly dressed.

Even in the previous life, there were not a few professional beggars who took out the BMW keys directly after get off work.

Next, Owen rewarded him with several sets of exquisite noble costumes and a fine white war horse as a reward. After all, he will be the frontier of the territory in the future, and decent attire is the standard.

The convoy will not leave now, Owen needs to prepare the goods, so Currence can just go home and wait for the departure.

Cullens, who walked out of the town center, didn't let the servants touch his hands at all. He held the clothes in one hand and led the white horse in the other, and returned home in a ridiculous manner.

Owen knew the importance of talents, not to mention that Currans was not only a talent, but also the first nobleman to take refuge in him. In order to play the role of buying a horse bone with a thousand dollars, he would naturally not let him live in the longhouse, but The farmer was asked to build a villa in the first time, and a lot of building materials were specially exchanged for this purpose.

The villa is dominated by a two-story building with an attic balcony. It is the place where the owner lives. Behind it are two long brick and tile long houses, which are not only the residence of the servants, but also the kitchen, warehouse, and stable. All the things the owner does not want to see are here. Then fence it in and leave an open space in front that can be used as a lawn or garden.

The place is not too big, and it is mostly the residence of country jazz in the empire, but in the Northland, it is definitely upscale. At least Mrs. Currence has not stopped decorating the house since she came here.

"My dear, you are back, oh what is this!?" A fair-skinned and beautiful lady opened the door, and when she saw the clothes that Currence was holding, she suddenly exclaimed, with her hands folded On the towering chest, to express how shocked he is, the movements are slightly exaggerated, but there is a sense of joy, not at all like a mother of two children.

Currence's wife, Katie, is the daughter of a jazz in the country. She looks good, but her personality is not steady enough, and she is always surprised. However, Currence likes her character because she is so easy to understand. Everything is written on the face, so the relationship between the husband and wife is not bad, and they have a daughter and a son.

"Where are Keira and Comey?" Currence kissed his wife, then handed the clothes that he had carried all the way to the excited Katie, and asked the servants to lead the white horse to the stable and feed it with warm water and good feed .

"Kayla is practicing swordsmanship in the back, and Comey has not woken up from his afternoon nap." Katie happily walked into the room with the clothes in her arms, admiring the exquisite patterns on the clothes, and said to Currence.

Keira is the eldest daughter of Currence. Because she learned swordsmanship from a retired knight at her grandfather's house since she was a child, she has a relatively conservative personality. I usually don't communicate much with my parents, and I like to practice swordsmanship alone.

Comey is the eldest son of the two, but he is only three years old, which is the age of snoozing.

"Then don't bother the two of them." With the help of the servant, Currence took off his riding boots, took off the sword and hung it on the wall, and said to his wife lightly.

"Okay, so these clothes are also given by the lord?" Katie asked expectantly with wide eyes, because besides the two sets of men's clothes, there are also two sets of skirts, one big and one small, obviously for her and her daughter. prepare.

Cullens suddenly felt sad, maybe he brought too little to his wife and his two children.

"Yes, the lord appointed me to be in charge of the business of the territory today. I will leave for Mara Town in these two days. It will take a lot of days, but there may be more rewards when I come back." Currence said gently to his wife .

"The lord is really kind!" Katie squinted her big eyes, and her innocent smile was the same as when the two first met.

Maybe he was the only one who had changed over the years. Looking at his wife's smile as he remembered it, Cullens suddenly thought so.

But Madam's words are indeed true, and the lord is indeed merciful, at least Cullens has never seen it before.

(End of this chapter)