I Am a Nobleman in England

Chapter 22: Poor Chafu

   The sky is just getting bright. In the vast countryside of Hampshire 70 kilometers west of London, a towering Gothic castle has begun to welcome a new day.

The cook prepared breakfast for everyone quickly. The neatly dressed servants ironed today's newspaper in order to let the ink dry. The maids opened the gorgeous and heavy curtains, and the sun poured through the clouds into the living room. The calm butler Paul Standing in the hall, looking at the busy waiters and maids, looking at the electric bell connected to the living room on the wall from time to time, waiting for it to ring, which is the signal for the master to call for service.

   This is the beginning of the standard daily routine of the British aristocratic Bolin family in the early 21st century.

   "Hoo——"

As the first night in Boleyn Manor, Arthur was sleepless. It was not because of a strange environment that he was not used to it. The main reason was 40 million pounds. There was no way. The poor became rich. Light and flirty, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of random thoughts. . .

   Suddenly there was £40 million in one night. What is that concept?

   I really want to buy all the things I want to buy in my life starting tomorrow. . .

Now Arthur is completely trapped in the mode of the poor becoming rich. If he hadn't had a sense of reason, he knew that the poor could not become rich for a long time. Maybe he would really indulge in Chafu’s dream and would not want to wake up. Come.

   Suddenly, in a short time, I have wealth and other external objects, but usually very quickly, these external objects will disappear in smoke and generally disappear with the wind, which is difficult to maintain for a long time. Why?

   The simplest and most superficial reason is to suddenly get a lot, don't know how to cherish, splurge casually, come easily and go quickly.

In addition, I got a lot, I came quickly, and suddenly felt that I was amazing, maybe I was praised a lot at once and respected I had never experienced before, so I got bloated, and I couldn’t bear it, so I started to write, that saying , If you do not die, you will die as soon as you do it.

   In fact, it is understandable that when a person is hungry for too long and suddenly can eat, he will be ruthless, very ruthless, and it makes people panic.

   This is a serious psychological problem. There is no way. After all, the life of every adult is formed by the environment in which he lives and his own inner vision. That is to say, without breaking through the surrounding environment, people will do their own life in advance. Set out.

   This kind of setting may be a conscious self-conceived, maybe many people’s conceived in the subconscious, and it is difficult for themselves to realize that they have such a setting, but it is true that people’s lives are conceived by themselves.

   After "Chasing the Rich", psychologically, I haven't escaped from the poor mindset and self-setting. Things are coming too fast, and the psychology can't adjust and adapt right away. Deep down or subconsciously, I still can't recognize the fact of Chafu, and I can't be sure that I have a lot of wealth and so on.

When I just walked through, Arthur was dominated by emotions such as excitement, nervousness, anxiety, surprises, etc., especially when he thought he was in debt. He didn't really realize these problems, but when everything went on the right track, he suddenly learned that he The inherited assets are so huge that he can no longer calm down.

  Don't laugh at him, the swelling, unreality and the sudden psychological emptiness made him sleepless at night, even a little HOLD!

   "Wow..."

   "Puff——"

   In the bathroom, Arthur wiped the water off his face with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot, he spit out the water in his mouth, and stared at himself in the mirror.

   "Calm down, calm down, the poor can hardly be prosperous for a long time, restrain your YW, you don't want to be addicted to death, you have to make money, make more money, such a good start, don't waste it...

   If you can do it, just follow the entrepreneurial essay and move forward little by little to make money make money. After you make a lot of money, how can you enjoy it? Don’t you want to play supermodels, supermodels, sleep celebrities?

   The good days are yet to come. Famous cars and watches are all poisons now. You must not squander them. I am used to living in capital, living in a dream, and I don’t want to wake up again. Don't die, don't die. . . . . . "

boom--

   Arthur pushed open the door to the terrace, and the refreshing morning breeze blew up his silk nightgown, making his drowsy head clear, supporting his hands on the white marble fence, looking far away.

The distant green lawns and the various century-old trees dotted between them, the English roses blooming in the garden are very beautiful, the drizzle last night, the whole manor is decorated with mesmerization, and the vegetation washed by rain is transformed into The solid color of "green".

The rushing river water and the chirping of birds played an intoxicating "movement". I looked up and saw dewdrops hanging on spider webs on the outer wall of the castle, as if telling people about the castle’s long past, the rose garden. The petals scattered in the middle seemed to be telling him that he should keep a heart yearning for beauty.

   Breathing the cool and fresh air, standing on the white terrace, looking around everything around him, Arthur's disordered thoughts slowly eased, which made him feel compelled. The environment can really bring people a wonderful mood.

   "Hoo——"

Breathing out the stale breath that had accumulated in his heart, Arthur patted his cheek, raised his arms, stretched his stiff body, and then turned and walked back to his luxurious grandiose side, reaching out to press the red one. Bell button.

   Ling Ling Ling——

   is slightly frowning and looking at Paul, the housekeeper of the clock on the wall, UU reading www.uukanshu. Hearing the ringing of the bell, Com straightened his body slightly, then turned his head indifferently and glanced at the waiter and maid who were ready. Without saying anything, he stepped and swayed his arms gracefully up the stairs, holding newspapers and The waiter on the breakfast plate followed closely, followed by the waiter carrying the small table. The maid walked at the end, holding the ironed white shirt and suit.

  咚咚——

   "Please come in."

   With a click, the door was pushed open, and the well-dressed butler Paul walked in with a smile and leaned in greeting.

   "Good morning, MyLord!"

   "Good morning, Paul." Arthur said with a smile, leaning on the wound.

   "The weather today is good, did you sleep well last night?"

   Arthur shook his head and smiled bitterly. Looking at the waiter and maid who was doing his job and preparing breakfast for him, he spread his hands and said, "It's not good, I have insomnia."

   Butler Paul walked to the wound, looked at the bloodshot eyes in Arthur's eyes, frowned slightly, and comforted softly: "Count, don't worry too much, everything will be fine."

   "Thank you, okay, let me take a look at my rich breakfast. To be honest, I'm really hungry."

Arthur looked at the breakfast covered by the stainless steel meal cover on the plate on the small dining table that was placed on the wound. As he said, the waiter smiled and removed the meal cover, and the delicious breakfast was displayed in Asia. In front of Se.

   If British food is perhaps the most ridiculed in the world, it is because this nation spends all its thoughts on food on breakfast.

   There is an old English saying that “eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince, dinner like a beggar.” It is no more accurate to sum up the British attitude towards breakfast.

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