MTL - Death Notice-v12 Chapter 28 Breakthrough

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When Qin Lun thought about it, he squatted down on the ground and grabbed a dust to wipe it on his face until he made himself dirty.

Qin Lun carefully avoided the sight of the manor of the manor and quietly touched the horse shed. He already thought about the identity to be pretend.

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"Tony, what happened to you to see the master's horse?" The manor butler stopped the work in his hand, pushed open the window and looked at the horse shed, and turned back to a man's servant.

"Oh, okay." The young servant reluctantly walked out of the manor gate and walked toward the stable horse stable.

There are black slaves in the Wilson Manor that take care of the big cattle and horses, but the plantation work is very busy at this time, and all the people are working in the fields.

The man's mouth called Tony didn't know what was squatting, and he walked toward the stable.

Europe in this era has long had no slavery, and only the colonial plantations in North America have used the black slaves traded in the Black Triangle. However, the big families and nobles of this era still have a lot of tenants and servants attached to them.

There are also three or six servants in the aristocratic manor. Tony is a close-knit servant who can serve at the host's banquet. The position in the manor is much higher than that of the groom. Naturally, he does not want to wait for the horse when preparing for the dinner.

Only he just walked to the door of the stable and looked inside. He immediately forgot his grievances and was scared by the scorpions in the stables and the violent horses jumping and jumping.

"Oh, my God!" Tony took a moment to return to God and immediately ran to the door of the horse bar, trying to appease these inexplicable mad animals.

"聿聿~~" However, the young male servants were not familiar with the horses, but a brown Dutch horse looked up and hit him.

"Need to help?" Just as Tony was in a hurry, the horse room door probed into a young man.

"Of course, **** it!" Tony got up angrily from the ground and cursed at the big animal in front of him. "Help me hold it!"

"Oh, this can't be done. This Groningen horse is very spiritual. You want to reduce its alert. You need to be gentler." The young man coming in at the door smiled and put down the baggage on his shoulder and walked to the front of the horse.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tony, who had been trying to pull the horse's head, was suddenly shocked. He saw that the young man who was coming in was bending over into the stable.

"Don't worry, I just want to see why it is so violent... Hey, I know, it was tied by the thorns!"

"Okay, okay, little girl, don't be afraid, it won't hurt immediately..."

“聿~~” The Dutch mare suddenly got into a stunned spirit and made a big sniff, and it slowly calmed down.

"You see, this wooden thorn is tied to the buttocks, so that it is so violent!" The young man drilled out from behind the horse's buttocks and lit a two-inch long wooden thorn to Tony. "It should be inside the horse." The wooden lining has a burr."

"This is the fault of a few slackers in the stables, so that Parker canor will teach them a good meal!" Tony snorted indignantly.

"Well, the other horses should be affected by it. When they calm down, they will be fine." The young man handed the thorns to Tony and smiled. "But, when other people come back, it is best to let them burn." Hot water, scrub the little girl to prevent wound infection. This Dutch warm blood horse is estimated to be the treasure of the lords!"

"Thank you so much, you are not a man in the manor, I seem to have never seen you!" Tony finally had time to look at the young man in front of him and asked with vigilance.

The colonies of the North American continent have never been a good place for law and order. The colonists from the European continent often face countless difficulties and dangers.

Hatred Indians, thieves, bandits, pirates, tramps, and slaves... Tony has seen many speculative figures near the manor. Even if the young man in front looks like a simple honest man, and he has just helped himself, he will not relax his guard.

"I am from Wilmington in the north. There are too many younger siblings in my family. My father said that I have grown up and asked me to come out and find a job. This will reduce the burden on my family!" The young man smiled embarrassedly.

Tony's heart moved slightly. As a servant working for the plantation owner, he understood the experience of this young man. Most of the families who come to North America to make a living are not wealthy. As a poor, half of the children who were driven out by their families at the age of 18 or even 16 were.

If I am not lucky, then it is estimated to be similar to him! Thinking of this, Tony carefully examined the young people. His body was worn in a dilapidated coat, and the rolled up pants were full of mud, and the gray face on his face and hair seemed to have caught a long way.

Looking at the young man’s bag on the floor and the thick smile on his face, Tony’s alert suddenly faded a lot.

"Come, let me go!" Tony leaned over and pointed to the young man. "There is still some mashed potatoes left in the kitchen. You just helped a lot. I think Parker butler should not mind this. ""

"That... I’m so thankful!" The young man licked his dry lips and couldn’t help but swallow.

"You shouldn't have lunch yet!" Tony squinted and asked with a funny smile.

"Yes, yeah, I haven't eaten anything since last night." The young man's face was red, and he was embarrassed to bow his head.

"Oh!" Surprisingly, Tony did not laugh at him. Instead, he stepped up his feet and walked with the young man toward the main building of the manor.

Good luck, only shot once, I met a compassionate boy! Qin Lun looked at Tony's back and slightly curled his mouth.

The world has just had a transformation of the magic law, which belongs to the low-devil world and suppresses the apostle's high magical ability.

Even so, the Elven Story of the Qinlun Elf pedigree can still have some effect. It is no problem to appease the Dutch horse that has been hand-footed. The key lies in the timing of the shot and how to follow the servants who came to see the manor in the manor.

He has been observing for a long time near the stable, and he has determined that the grooms have gone to work. At this time, it is just the manor preparation dinner. Similar to the steward, the maid, such a younger, experienced servants will not have time to look at the stables, at most, send a young male servant.

This means that Qin Lun's difficulty in communicating with him is greatly reduced. As long as he can win the servant of the first manor, it is easier for him to influence others with his help and establish a preliminary sense of identity.

This is similar to the brainwashing process of future generations of pyramid schemes, and is an application of psychology.

Of course, Qin Lun’s plan is slightly rougher than those of the previous ones. However, the first is that he does not have much time to waste, and the second is that the plan is simple. As long as you try several times, there will always be a suitable breakthrough.

"Right, have you raised a horse before?" Tony went to the manor door, and Tony suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Well, my father had a small ranch in Walsall. Later, the ranch went bankrupt. Our family immigrated here. I worked at Brown Ranch in the west of Wilmington. Later, Mr. Brown found two. The **** one replaced me. He suspected that my work was too high.” Qin Lun said with a sullen look. “In fact, I only have one pound plus fifteen shillings a month.”

"Not two pounds?" Tony was taken aback, and the salary was basically in line with the inferior servant of Wilson Manor.

For a groom, it is a low income. Of course, for the slaves who don’t want money, then the wages are high.

"The horses in Brown Ranch are much worse than the horses in your horse shed. Although they are not edible horses, they are not horse racing. They are only sold to people." Qin Lun shrugged and said helplessly. The stallion is better served, Mr. Brown can't use a groom like me!"

The grievances of Qin Lun’s unrecognizable grievances did not resonate with the servant Tony, but he further dispelled his suspicions.

Caring for horses and stallions, the horses used to care for the car are exactly the same. The former kind of light is a nighttime material, and one person is dedicated to the service. The latter one is more resistant to exercise, and the feed does not have to be specially matched.

The former horse needs a professional groom to hire herders who are very familiar with the horse. The latter horse can be used as long as it is taught for a month. Tony can fully understand the farmer of the Brown Ranch, why not see this young groom.

"Wolsor? Then you are an Englishman?" Tony's eyes turned, suddenly slowed down, and whispered to Qin Lun, "In fact, our lord has always been a few **** in the stable." Satisfied ~www.novelbuddy.com~ You will be smart, maybe have the opportunity to find a job here..."

"I didn't expect this guy to be a racist!" Qin Lun looked at Tony, who pretended to be nothing, and sneered at his mouth. He pretended to be a groom, but he wanted to have a chance to enter the manor, and never thought about how long he stayed.

In Qin Lun’s opinion, if Sir Wilson had a problem, he would be able to find out the clues tonight. If there is no problem, then he must leave early tomorrow morning, after all, the last four days of stay.

"Tony, how come you come, the kitchen is busy, come help!" Tony took Qin Lun from the side door of the manor, a fat cook who looked a little older showed his head from the kitchen, fiercely toward the two Shouted.

"Come, come!" Tony replied, pressing down the voice and saying quickly, "Meranda is back. She is the cook of the manor. It seems that there is no way for you to eat. You will follow me first, if Melanda doesn't object to letting you work, and Parker Butler will at least keep you eating."

"No problem, I have strength." Qin Lun smiled and picked up his sleeves.

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