Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman
Chapter 795 Request from Larel 25
Chapter 795 Request from Larel 25
Because the June Lotus Association wants to completely turn these aborigines into the most humble existence in order to prevent the aborigines from making a comeback, it clearly stipulates that the aborigines are prohibited from owning land.
These big farmers and big capitalists have been completely dazzled by the victory brought by hot weapons. They are now full of eyes on how to carve up the last land they are about to get, and how to further control the means of production and Tools, how to transform everything under your control into power and wealth to the greatest extent.
They have forgotten that there is a saying that things must be reversed when they are extreme, and that they will be divided if they are united for a long time.
Why do the uprisings of the peasantry always fail, and the best outcome is that the landlords pick the peaches?
Because farmers only have the most basic desires, most of them don't want to be kings and hegemony, they just want to get rich or even maintain food and clothing.
Is it to give up a little bit of profit but have a long-term social situation, or is it crazy to grab and squeeze and finally force them to bottom out?
Everyone understands the truth.
It's just that everyone's heart hurts when they give up their benefits.
He Xiaoman brought himself into his own state, using his identity as the lowest-level person and the most simple language, to enlighten Albert, and he instantly understood why the entire Newward State gradually became turbulent, with endless murders and robberies.
"Because they have no way out, and because they found out that your muskets are not invincible." He Xiaoman's words made Master Albert very angry, but even if his face was blackened, he had to admit what this smart slave said. We are all.
"You can even ask the Governor's Mansion to allocate one or two pieces of barren land every year to reward those who have worked hard for the friendship between the new immigrants and the aborigines." He Xiaoman blinked: "For example, me."
Butler Jacob had a beeping dog expression on his face.
This bitch is too shameless.
He is seducing Master Albert step by step, trying to change his class.
"Master Albert, you can't just listen to the instigation of a lowly slave. The Governor's Mansion will not accept such absurd things."
"At the very beginning, the Governor's Mansion was still doing business with us aborigines and being friends. Isn't there a festival dedicated to celebrating our friendship?"
Even though his face was paralyzed again, Butler Jacob still saw the sarcasm and anger in Larel's eyes.
But in a blink of an eye, this sarcasm and anger turned into respect and humility in front of Master Albert.
"That's true, Larel, we have brought advanced industrial and agricultural technology, which ushered in a new life for this barren land, that's why we named this place New Ward State! I will consider your proposal, but you You know, the June Lotus Association is jointly governed by ten members, not a monopoly of the York family, although... we do have energy that other families can't match, so, do your thing first, young man, I believe we will not let each other The other party is disappointed."
Because Larel doesn't have a place to live now, the York family doesn't say anything else, there are houses, and they are leaving for the dance tomorrow, so Master Albert told Jacob to arrange a room for him.
I don't know why, Jacob's housekeeper may not get along with He Xiaoman, no matter what time he looks at her, he always looks bitter and bitter, and he throws He Xiaoman to a row far behind the main house. A two-story building, I randomly found a room on the first floor and said, "Don't dream about what you can't get, stupid inferior."
He Xiaoman had already opened the door to go in, but when he heard this, he turned around and walked out.
Generally speaking, the height of the American race is not as high as that of the whites. Larel is a head behind the tall Jacob Butler, but even though he has the advantage in height, the butler feels that he is the one being oppressed.
A silver light suddenly burst out from Larel's eyes, and the butler, who was almost scared to pee, swore that he could see it clearly.
Larel, he's a devil!
"May I take you to mean Mr. Albert?"
The housekeeper who loses but never loses is stern: "Of course."
"So, excuse me. It seems that Master Albert has no intention of fulfilling his promise. Goodbye."
After He Xiaoman strode out, the butler's legs felt a little weak, but he didn't understand what happened, but he still tried his best to make his legs play their due role.
Panting after Larel, the housekeeper stopped in front of him: "You...what...what do you mean?"
"Didn't you just say that? I, a stupid inferior, will stop dreaming about things I can't get in your house."
The butler's face was blue and red, and he ground his teeth and said in a low voice: "I represent myself."
"Oh?" He Xiaoman smiled sarcastically, although he just twitched his lips in the eyes of others: "Then I should leave even more, the housekeeper of the York family can openly violate the master's wishes, I don't think it is the same as this What is the future of family cooperation."
Jacob wanted to grab Larel, but the dangerous aura emanating from him almost made him think he was facing a puma protecting its food, so Jacob's hand just stopped in the air.
And Larel was about to pass him and walk out of the row of servant rooms behind him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Larel."
The butler finally lowered his noble head and knelt down in humiliation: "Please forgive my arrogant remarks, I'm sorry."
"Tell me, why are you targeting me like this?"
He Xiaoman turned around and stood in front of him, his aura was still cold and sharp, like a fierce knife out of its sheath, it will only return it when it sees blood.
"Because... because Claude recommended you."
If it weren't for the fact that he was pretending to be full of aura at this moment, He Xiaoman really wanted to roll his eyes at this housekeeper who was determined to play smart and climb up for 5 minutes. He really should have sent you to Thailand for processing and threw you into a Gongdou drama to play a big role eunuch.
"You should thank me for stopping. If I stepped out of York House today, what do you think will happen to you? So don't implicate me in the little tricks between you."
Jacob thought of the final fate of those who made their own decisions, and instantly sweated. What Larel had to do was not only to escort Miss Emily to Maple Leaf City tomorrow, but also the most important horse race.
He apologized again, this time noticeably more sincerely than the previous one.
Moreover, the servant's room that He Xiaoman was supposed to stay in was replaced by the more elegant-looking guest room next to the main house.
He Xiaoman had a good night's sleep, and the next morning, Miss Emily, who was all dressed up for going out, showed a happy smile on her face when she saw He Xiaoman's figure in the motorcade.
"I remember you, thank you for agreeing to protect me and go to Maple Leaf City."
Not far behind Emily, a dignified lady wearing a tall feather hat coughed, "Emily, get in the car."
(End of this chapter)
Because the June Lotus Association wants to completely turn these aborigines into the most humble existence in order to prevent the aborigines from making a comeback, it clearly stipulates that the aborigines are prohibited from owning land.
These big farmers and big capitalists have been completely dazzled by the victory brought by hot weapons. They are now full of eyes on how to carve up the last land they are about to get, and how to further control the means of production and Tools, how to transform everything under your control into power and wealth to the greatest extent.
They have forgotten that there is a saying that things must be reversed when they are extreme, and that they will be divided if they are united for a long time.
Why do the uprisings of the peasantry always fail, and the best outcome is that the landlords pick the peaches?
Because farmers only have the most basic desires, most of them don't want to be kings and hegemony, they just want to get rich or even maintain food and clothing.
Is it to give up a little bit of profit but have a long-term social situation, or is it crazy to grab and squeeze and finally force them to bottom out?
Everyone understands the truth.
It's just that everyone's heart hurts when they give up their benefits.
He Xiaoman brought himself into his own state, using his identity as the lowest-level person and the most simple language, to enlighten Albert, and he instantly understood why the entire Newward State gradually became turbulent, with endless murders and robberies.
"Because they have no way out, and because they found out that your muskets are not invincible." He Xiaoman's words made Master Albert very angry, but even if his face was blackened, he had to admit what this smart slave said. We are all.
"You can even ask the Governor's Mansion to allocate one or two pieces of barren land every year to reward those who have worked hard for the friendship between the new immigrants and the aborigines." He Xiaoman blinked: "For example, me."
Butler Jacob had a beeping dog expression on his face.
This bitch is too shameless.
He is seducing Master Albert step by step, trying to change his class.
"Master Albert, you can't just listen to the instigation of a lowly slave. The Governor's Mansion will not accept such absurd things."
"At the very beginning, the Governor's Mansion was still doing business with us aborigines and being friends. Isn't there a festival dedicated to celebrating our friendship?"
Even though his face was paralyzed again, Butler Jacob still saw the sarcasm and anger in Larel's eyes.
But in a blink of an eye, this sarcasm and anger turned into respect and humility in front of Master Albert.
"That's true, Larel, we have brought advanced industrial and agricultural technology, which ushered in a new life for this barren land, that's why we named this place New Ward State! I will consider your proposal, but you You know, the June Lotus Association is jointly governed by ten members, not a monopoly of the York family, although... we do have energy that other families can't match, so, do your thing first, young man, I believe we will not let each other The other party is disappointed."
Because Larel doesn't have a place to live now, the York family doesn't say anything else, there are houses, and they are leaving for the dance tomorrow, so Master Albert told Jacob to arrange a room for him.
I don't know why, Jacob's housekeeper may not get along with He Xiaoman, no matter what time he looks at her, he always looks bitter and bitter, and he throws He Xiaoman to a row far behind the main house. A two-story building, I randomly found a room on the first floor and said, "Don't dream about what you can't get, stupid inferior."
He Xiaoman had already opened the door to go in, but when he heard this, he turned around and walked out.
Generally speaking, the height of the American race is not as high as that of the whites. Larel is a head behind the tall Jacob Butler, but even though he has the advantage in height, the butler feels that he is the one being oppressed.
A silver light suddenly burst out from Larel's eyes, and the butler, who was almost scared to pee, swore that he could see it clearly.
Larel, he's a devil!
"May I take you to mean Mr. Albert?"
The housekeeper who loses but never loses is stern: "Of course."
"So, excuse me. It seems that Master Albert has no intention of fulfilling his promise. Goodbye."
After He Xiaoman strode out, the butler's legs felt a little weak, but he didn't understand what happened, but he still tried his best to make his legs play their due role.
Panting after Larel, the housekeeper stopped in front of him: "You...what...what do you mean?"
"Didn't you just say that? I, a stupid inferior, will stop dreaming about things I can't get in your house."
The butler's face was blue and red, and he ground his teeth and said in a low voice: "I represent myself."
"Oh?" He Xiaoman smiled sarcastically, although he just twitched his lips in the eyes of others: "Then I should leave even more, the housekeeper of the York family can openly violate the master's wishes, I don't think it is the same as this What is the future of family cooperation."
Jacob wanted to grab Larel, but the dangerous aura emanating from him almost made him think he was facing a puma protecting its food, so Jacob's hand just stopped in the air.
And Larel was about to pass him and walk out of the row of servant rooms behind him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Larel."
The butler finally lowered his noble head and knelt down in humiliation: "Please forgive my arrogant remarks, I'm sorry."
"Tell me, why are you targeting me like this?"
He Xiaoman turned around and stood in front of him, his aura was still cold and sharp, like a fierce knife out of its sheath, it will only return it when it sees blood.
"Because... because Claude recommended you."
If it weren't for the fact that he was pretending to be full of aura at this moment, He Xiaoman really wanted to roll his eyes at this housekeeper who was determined to play smart and climb up for 5 minutes. He really should have sent you to Thailand for processing and threw you into a Gongdou drama to play a big role eunuch.
"You should thank me for stopping. If I stepped out of York House today, what do you think will happen to you? So don't implicate me in the little tricks between you."
Jacob thought of the final fate of those who made their own decisions, and instantly sweated. What Larel had to do was not only to escort Miss Emily to Maple Leaf City tomorrow, but also the most important horse race.
He apologized again, this time noticeably more sincerely than the previous one.
Moreover, the servant's room that He Xiaoman was supposed to stay in was replaced by the more elegant-looking guest room next to the main house.
He Xiaoman had a good night's sleep, and the next morning, Miss Emily, who was all dressed up for going out, showed a happy smile on her face when she saw He Xiaoman's figure in the motorcade.
"I remember you, thank you for agreeing to protect me and go to Maple Leaf City."
Not far behind Emily, a dignified lady wearing a tall feather hat coughed, "Emily, get in the car."
(End of this chapter)
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