England 1986

Chapter 256
After investigating around, the elated Allen picked up the phone in the car and called Huth's landline.

"Hello? It's me."

"What's the matter, master?"

"Is Patrice home?"

"Here I am."

"Okay! Call Patrice and get the horses ready. I'll be back in half an hour. After I go back, you can walk with me!"

After Allen finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered something and added another sentence: "By the way, ask the kitchen to make me some big tonic soup, and I'll drink it when I ride back home."

On the other end of the phone, Hut heard that the young master seemed to be in a good mood today, and he wanted to go out for a ride on a rare occasion. This is a good thing, so he quickly agreed, put down the phone, called the servants, and asked them to send a message to the kitchen and prepare quickly.

He also called the grooms and asked them to prepare the horses. Then he had to notify the bodyguards at home and send a few people to go out on motorcycles to explore the road.

Aristocrats don't need to be too delicate when riding a horse, but what if there is a big rock, small pit or something on the road, and the young master falls into it?
So at this time, bodyguards had to be sent to explore the road on a motorcycle, and by the way, drive away all the small animals that might exist around, so as not to startle the horse.

In addition to these, in case the young master gets thirsty or hungry on the road, he has to prepare some food and drink. Although Alan didn't explain where he will go for this horseback walk or how long he will go, Huth should take care of all these things that should be worried about. consider.

With the phone call made by Allen on the road, the manor became busy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's vacation time now. William and Harry went back to Highgrove Manor with Allen yesterday. They can play at home for a few days, and Allen is free these days.

As soon as the convoy arrived home, dozens of servants had been waiting in front of the hall for a long time, and the security car with all kinds of food and drinks had already parked at the gate of the manor, waiting for Allen to set off.

Without changing his clothes, Allen took the helmet, knee pads, and elbow pads from Huth, put them on, and then took the shotgun and put it on his back.

Xiao Huang saw so many people busy, so he followed them out early to watch the excitement.

Now I saw Allen riding on the horse, ready to go out, scratching the ground with his paws anxiously.

The sound of paws rubbing against the ground is very entertaining.

Glancing at the impatient Xiao Huang, Allen smiled and said, "You silly bird, come up!"

He patted Xiao Huang's special place in front of the saddle, and saw Xiao Huang flicked his wings twice, took off on the spot, and jumped directly onto the saddle.

The big head looked up at Alan, and lightly pecked Alan's belt twice with his mouth.

"Let's go, west!"

Allen looked at Patrice, then at Huth, yelled, shook the reins, and the horse trotted towards the gate.

"Hurry up, tell the security vehicle to set off, head west!"

Before Huth left, he didn't forget to tell the other servants to follow up quickly, and dozens of servants chased in the direction of Alan.

Once out of the gate, the ground of the asphalt road, to be honest, running on this kind of road is a bit difficult, but the muffled sound of horseshoes hitting the road sounds very pleasant.

Allen didn't ride too fast, so he shook the reins lightly, which meant to let the horses move forward at their most comfortable pace.

The black horse sitting on the seat is an old horse, very docile. Feeling Allen's instructions, he raised his horse's head and took small steps. The old horse seemed to be enjoying the scent of flowers and grass, perhaps because he felt Alan's mood, and his steps were extremely brisk.

Hut and Patrice followed Alan side by side not far behind. Patrice wanted to catch up, but Hut stopped him with a whip.

Looking at Patrice's puzzled gaze, Huth explained with a smile: "The young master rarely rides so relaxedly. Let's stay behind and don't disturb him. When the young master needs to ask questions, we will catch up."

Pressing his left hand on the front of the saddle, Allen sometimes accelerated and sprinted for hundreds of meters along the way, and sometimes slowed down, letting the horse go forward bumpily. He ran westward all the way, less than half an hour away from the construction site of New Manor. It's not far away, and in the distance you can already see a large mound of soil dug out and piled up next to it.

He pulled the rein, signaled the old horse to turn, and walked towards the creek to the north.

Far away, before reaching the creek, a whooper swan with a black beak, spread its wings aggressively, was already blocking the creek, it seemed that it didn't want the old horse to go to the creek.

Seeing this swan, Allen was slightly taken aback.

Damn, next to Lao Tzu's own house, how dare this bastard block the way?

Rubbing Xiao Huang's bird's head, Allen picked up Xiao Huang, forcibly turned the lazy Xiao Huang around, and pointed him to the big swan.

"Go, kill it, and have dinner at night."

Although the big swan is bigger than the two little yellows in size, it's hard to say how powerful it is.

It's a little better during the day, but there is a reason why things like snowy owls are called large raptors.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about Xiao Huang's claws.

The hard, hook-like claws on the front are three to four centimeters long, as long as a child's finger.

In addition, this thing flies silently, and is best at sneak attacks. Even if it can't hit it head-on, but the snowy owl is very vengeful. If you can't fight it during the day, it will come at night, unless you don't sleep!
The darker the sky, the stronger the fighting power.

Think about that kind of scene, in the middle of the night, suddenly a big white fat man rushes over at a speed of nearly [-] kilometers per hour and grabs you, who can bear it?
Not to mention swans, all the sheep in the family were played to death by this guy. Within three to five kilometers around Allen Manor, there is not a single animal that is slightly larger that has not been bullied by Xiao Huang.

Today, the swan is probably new and naive. Seeing the green grass and green water by the stream, the environment is good, and there are no animals around, so I took this place.

Every April and May is the breeding season of swans. During this time, swans like to build nests by the water, lay eggs, hatch and raise young birds.

With Alan pressing his head, Xiao Huang stared blankly at the big swan, and then his big yellow eyes widened instantly.

This is its territory. It has been around here for so many years. How long has it been since I saw a foreign bird dare to provoke me?

As soon as Allen let go, Xiao Huang swished and flew into the sky with flickering wings. With the camouflage color of its feathers, it didn't take long to see where it was flying.

Hut and Patrice followed Alan, watching his horse parked not far from the stream, then clamped the horse's belly and followed, just in time to see Alan directing Xiao Huang to find trouble with the big swan.

Patrice glanced at Allen speechlessly, and then at the weird Huth.

Whooper swans are protected animals no matter where they are, and they can often be seen along the Thames River, especially in London parks.

Because of the protection, the whooper swans in London, especially in the park, every whooper swan is like a bully.

Ordinary pedestrians pass by them, and if you don't throw them some bread or other food, these bullies dare to chase people and peck them, very arrogant.

but.
When they came to Carmarthen, no one cares about them here. The one in front of me is responsible for protecting these animals, but he guards himself and steals himself, and no one else sees him. No one can do anything about him.

Patrice has never eaten a swan since she was a child.

As soon as I thought of this, I saw the aggressive swan with its wings spread across the opposite side. Before it had time to look back, there was a crisp click, and the swan's head suddenly tilted into an extremely strange angle. The aggressive momentum just now disappeared instantly. No more, he staggered two steps forward, fell to the ground with a plop, twitched twice and stopped moving.

Only then did Patrice see clearly that it was the owl raised by the young master, who had just swooped down from the sky, as if it had given a whooper swan a blow.

Just like that, the neck of the big swan was broken, and when the big swan on the ground stopped moving, Xiao Huang slowly flew to the side of the big swan, pecked a few more times with his beak, tested the big swan, and made sure that it was really still. , just swayed, and yelled and swayed towards Allen as if asking for credit.

"Hahaha, good job!"

This big swan weighed [-] to [-] kilograms by visual inspection, and Xiao Huang must not be able to pull it, so he could only stand beside the prey and call Alan.

After raising a foodie for such a long time, he was finally able to help the family pack things. Allen was in a good mood, jumped off the horse, turned his head and waved to Huth and Patrice behind him.

"Have someone set up a bonfire next to it and bake it for me!"

Allen sat on the grass, took off his shoes and socks, and walked barefoot to the stream. The cool stream flowed by his feet, and he felt very good.

"Master, what would you like to drink?"

"Sprite, where are the cigarettes, bring them to me!"

Alan wasn't too dirty, so he just sat on a small stone by the stream, stepped his feet in the stream, and waited for Hut to come back with what Alan wanted.

Allen, who lit a cigarette, pointed to the manor in the distance and asked, "How is the construction period?"

This is his new home, and Allen still cares about it.

"Over there, the underground storage room is being dug. The scale you want is relatively large, and it will take some time to dig."

Huth pointed to the place where a large mound of earth was piled up in the distance and introduced it to Allen.

In the basement of the new home, Allen asked to be able to drive the delivery truck directly into it.

It is better to say that it is an underground storage room than an underground parking lot plus a basement.

This requires digging deep enough to know.

The six large excavators have been digging for more than a week. It's not that we can't add more excavators, but that there are too many excavators standing below, and they will not be able to use them.

"Ok!"

Allen nodded with satisfaction, and now the old manor at home is almost full of things.

He is a bit of a miser, and those old weapons and equipment are reluctant to throw them away. They are all hard-earned by the old earls of the past generations. Every bullet is the painstaking effort of the Hill family.

Allen also plans to come back with some interesting things in the future. For example, there is a new model now, what is that called? It seems to be called Challenger, anyway, it probably is the name.

Allen saw that the tank was very handsome, and planned to get one back in the future and use it as a toy at home.

How can these big guys fit in the whole large underground warehouse?
"Yes, Patrice!"

Hearing Allen's call, Patrice, who was staring at the big fat bird Xiao Huang in a daze, quickly responded, trotted two steps, walked behind Allen and said, "Master, I'm here."

"Is the money from Australia in place?"

A few days ago, I signed the contract with Salia, and Allen still wants to provide them with beef. He did what he said. Taking advantage of the good mood today, and Patrice is at home by the way, I will ask Australia follow-up.

"Ah, everything was done last month, and I submitted a work report to you."

Patrice was a little confused by the question, the work report was handed in, why did the young master still ask?

Unexpectedly, not only Alan was embarrassed by this sentence, but even Huth, who was standing next to him, subconsciously took a few steps away from Patrice.

The work report was handed in, but the people who read the report, didn’t they go to Italy to win glory for the country?
Now that I ask, is the meaning still unclear?

This proves that the young master hasn't finished reading those documents in the past two days.

You, Patrice, are so brave, you exposed the young master's laziness in one sentence, wait for death!

Allen's smile was a little stiff, fuck, I can't ask you any more after you hand in the work report?
Didn't I have time to watch it?

Squinting his eyes slightly, Allen stared at Patrice blankly.

Seeing Allen's expression, Patrice came back a little bit.

Swallowing saliva, looking at Huth's expression of caring for the mentally handicapped, Patrice was a little panicked, and said something wisely.

"Master! It suddenly occurred to me that what I wrote in my work report was a bit sloppy. It was my fault. I will repeat it for you and you can correct it."

"Uh-huh"

Allen raised his eyebrows, that's right, it's not my problem, but your work attitude!
"speak!"

"Hey"

Patrice rubbed his hands, thought about the contents of the work report, and began to repeat it to Allen.

In the Northern Territory of Australia, Allen invested in a small and medium-sized steel factory, as well as canning factories, tinplate factories, slaughterhouses and so on.

These were inspected last year.

But the doorway here is not as simple as investors investing in the past and people selling your things.

That is the model of an ordinary businessman. Can a nobleman do business in the same way as an ordinary businessman?
For example, when Allen buys beef in the Northern Territory, the Governor of Australia will, in the name of the government, formulate rules so that those natives must sell to the buyer established by Allen.

not for sale?

If you don't sell your cows, they will rot at home.

Not only must it only be sold to his family, but the price must be kept to a minimum.

Originally, the price of cattle in the hands of the natives was cheaper than that of cattle in other parts of Australia. Now that the price has been further lowered, it is even cheaper.

But there is room for maneuver.

The natives sell cattle cheaply, so they must feel uncomfortable, right?
Doesn't this give the Governor's Mansion a chance?

Now comes the agricultural subsidy, which is earmarked for special use and handed over to the Native People’s Progressive Association to subsidize some money to the Native People in the name of the government.

Add two by two, and in the end they even made a little more money than they used to sell beef.

In the end, the natives made money, so of course they were happy, and the price of beef received by Allen was low.

As for the Governor's Mansion, do you think they lost money?
Who told you that you can't make money with subsidies?

It's hard to find out where these subsidies go.
This is called triple win
And this is the simplest acquisition link, besides this link, there are other links.

(End of this chapter)