After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 80 Desolate Factory
Lizzie remained silent. Sera seemed to be obedient only when she first came back, or she had never really been obedient, just like Climans, she was stubborn and did not listen to persuasion.

"I will consider sending her to learn etiquette."

These petty tricks were nothing to Sera, even if she gave Lizzie a slap in the face, she didn't think it was a big deal.

In addition to the death line of the male protagonists, his last hope is to be married to the marquis who knows domestic violence by Lizzie.

So ever since she came to Cambunia County, she never thought that she would really rely on this family to live her whole life, and she had to kill N blood ways for herself.

It's harder than being a coder struggling to make ends meet in a small rented house in London, alas
Today, I have to go to find a place for the slaves who have been bought back. Sera has to hurry up and make an on-the-spot investigation to choose a place to settle them down.

As for what to do, it remains to be considered.

A group of police detectives who have never met come to town.

As Sierra rode past the police station, there was a crowd of a dozen men in suits or police uniforms outside.

Someone greeted her, "Hey, Miss Serra, how are you?"

The man in the light gray suit squeezed through the crowd to her horse and raised his head. Seeing her strange face, he explained one by one: "Hank's Casino, I am Hank who is in charge there, and the Duke of Rosehill is my boss." .”

"Oh, hello, what are you doing here today?" Sera still had no impression.

"Director Whitman died suddenly not long ago. The police detectives sent by the king of the capital came to investigate the cause of death. Let's record a statement." He said with a smile, the darkness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Sera had heard from Rose Hill that he did it, and he pretended to save her from being injured and deliberately published it in the newspaper, and the bandage was only wrapped for two days to pretend.

Sierra nodded, and wanted to leave after saying hello, then turned around and asked after thinking of something: "You run a racecourse, so you must be familiar with the factories or open spaces here?"

Murder and arson are all in the wilderness, and they should be quite good at finding an open space.

"Ok, what's wrong?"

"Any abandoned factories that are vacant? I want to buy them."

There is about 10 acres of open space in front of me. The rusty factory building stands in the middle and looks crumbling. The surrounding area is full of weeds and wild cats that have not been taken care of for a long time.

It's about 10 minutes away from the town, not too far away. Sierra didn't expect it to be so deserted.

The person in charge of the racecourse who brought her said: "It used to be a textile factory. There was a fire and everything was burned down. Many people died inside. Everyone thought it was a bad place, and no one would buy it."

"Is this your land too?" Sera asked.

"It belongs to Mr. Rosehill. He has too many properties, and he probably forgot that there is such a place."

Sierra: "."

This is no longer a pillow from a sleepy man.

Anyway, I already owe a whole lot of debt, and it's okay to owe another piece of land.

"Talk to the Duke, I'll pay on credit first."

The little pocket money she carried with her was at best to repair the broken factory first, and then she needed to prepare funds to start the factory, so save as much as you can.

Hank generously agreed, and Serra said again: "You are familiar with this place, can you show me the small factories or small workshops near the town again?"

"no problem."

The lady in front of him has a good relationship with his rare boss, and Hank is willing to help with this little favor.

He took Sierra past many large and small workshops, and there were even places where porters gathered to find temporary jobs.

She visited all kinds of small factories, such as cannery, mine, shoe factory, and woolen yarn workshop, and she had some ideas in her mind.

These workshops and factories basically already have a complete industrial chain and regular customers. If you want to get an identical one, you need to buy expensive machines to explore by yourself. In the end, the possibility of defeating the old brand is very small, and the probability of losing money is very high.

At this stage, she can only accept some jobs that are purely manual and low-cost.

Sera rode back to town in the evening, and after saying goodbye to Hank, she planned to go home and think about it.

The doors and windows of the werewolves' butcher shop on Holker Street were ajar, and the lights came through the gaps. Several miners gathered at the door and chatted with Gail.

Seeing Sera, Gail said hello, "Are you going out alone today? What's the matter with the hem of the skirt?"

"I got some rabbit blood, it's okay, what are you talking about?" She got off the horse, looked into the shop, and found that there were many animal furs hanging on the wall, and there was no sign of Eric.

"A railway will be opened from Walton to Wally, and we are recruiting workers." A smudged miner spoke up, his eyes unabashedly admiring her, "You are so beautiful, Miss Sierra."

Everyone has heard of her.

"Thanks, is it a train?" Serra asked.

"Yes, the train has to recruit a lot of people, and the salary is good." Gail said.

Serra nodded, and listened to their conversation continue.

"Miss Vera's laundry has gone up again, alas."

"You are so extravagant, sending clothes to the laundromats that nobles often go to."

"Then what can I do? The laundresses are so full of work that I can't do it."

Cumbria County is mainly engaged in mining, metallurgy, and machinery. Male workers wear soot work clothes all year round. Those dirty things are difficult to wash off unless they are handed over to the laundryman.

Serra's eyes lit up suddenly as she listened.

Wally's steam laundry is for the nobility and the price is high, so why can't she serve the workers at the cheapest labor price?

The soda powder for washing clothes and some manually pulled barrel washing machines are cheap, isn't it just what she needs?

"Sera? Why did you come out at this time?" Eric came from a distance with fresh meat in his hands.

"It's nothing, I'm ready to go back." Sera walked over quickly and kissed him on the cheek, and whispered in his ear when the other party was surprised: "I will be grounded when I go back tonight. Falai, you remember to come to me at night with wine for celebration."

"Are you grounded?" Eric worried: "What happened? How can I come to you?"

"Didn't you climb through my window before? Do the same on the opening night." She gave him another quick peck on the side of the cheek before turning around and riding away in a hurry.

Pry open her window in the middle of the night with wine
Eric's face suddenly turned red.

"Did she still remember the crazy kiss you had that night?" Gail walked to him, and he heard every word of the mosquito-sized conversation between the two just now in his sensitive ears.

"No, I didn't tell her." Eric replied softly.

"Then you're going to get her drunk?" Gail frowned, "It's immoral, Sera is a nice person."

"I know." Eric carried the meat into the shop, of course he knew
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