Chapter 1049: Chapter 1049: Chester Industries

Aslan walked unhurriedly to the back of the desk, sat down, and waited for Aite to speak.

"Ms. Helen's husband is a magic lamp merchant. He cooperated with someone before and invested 2,000 renminbi, but the other party ran away with the goods. She has already asked Congressman Curry and Mrs. Asuna to urge the police to solve the case as soon as possible. However, for this kind of thing, the police department cannot guarantee that the target will be found.”

Aslan picked up the quill pen on the desk, stroked it and said:

"For Ms. Helen's family, 2000 is not a small amount!"

As far as he knew, a normal tutor's annual income would not exceed 150 West.

Although Helen works in the upper class and has multiple employers, her annual income is at most six or seven hundred dollars, and she has to spend a large part of it on her own dress, posture, and appearance, so as not to be considered inappropriate by her employers and unable to teach etiquette .

"Yes, her husband's income can only be considered moderate among magic lamp merchants. For him, 2,000 West is quite a big investment." Aite said tactfully.

Only two thousand dollars is enough to bankrupt a middle-class family. After all, the seemingly prosperous middle class is more than a little bit worse than the aristocrats in their ability to resist risks. However, these middle-class people have been living in the same way as the aristocrats.

A mocking smile appeared on Aslan's face.

"I see. Is Master back? Let him come to see me. I don't want to use the mafia for everything. That will only lower my status."

Aite couldn't help showing a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Soon, Master came, and Aslan explained the ins and outs of the incident.

Master immediately responded: "Master, when I served that Viscount, I knew several members of the Chester Senior Police Officers' Association."

Chester Senior Police Officers Association? These are all upper-level figures in Severus Field. The chief inspector in charge of public security in a block is not eligible to enter.

As expected of a butler from an aristocratic family, in this regard, he was more than a little better than himself, the upstart emperor.

Aslan sighed secretly, shook his head with a smile and said:

"No need for now. In this regard, Ms. Helen can seek help from too many people. Whether Congressman Curry or anyone else, they are capable enough to make the police pay attention to this case."

He paused, and pretended to be casual and said: "Leave the Munster matter to you, can you give me a perfect answer?"

Master was silent for a while, then nodded.

From the moment Aite informed him, he didn't understand that the master didn't want to hand over this matter to the Mafia.

"Master, I have a way. Go to the famous bars in the Chester Bridge area and various urban areas to issue reward tasks."

"Oh, then I'll leave it to you." The corner of Aslan's mouth curled up, very satisfied with Master's answer.

"Whether it is finding the corresponding criminals or recovering the batch of fabrics, I will give a reward of 400 dollars. I only hope that those crooks will still stay in Chester."

"A reward of 400 Western Yuan?" Munster repeated the amount, and couldn't help but glance at his master, as if he couldn't believe that he was willing to pay so much for Helen's affairs.

It is equivalent to one-fifth of the income of that business.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to remind something, but he didn't say it in the end, he just responded seriously:

"Okay, master."

"I'll give you the money directly." Aslan snapped his fingers, and a wad of Western dollars appeared in front of Master.

While accepting the thick cash, Munster thought about it and asked, "Do you want to tell Ms. Helen?"

Aslan smiled: "No need."

Master suddenly nodded and saluted.

"Your generosity and generosity will spread throughout the neighborhood."

Sometimes, the favor that cannot be repaid is the most valuable.

This is also to maintain Aslan's charitable personality. I believe that it will not be long before Councilor Curry will learn from Ray Barton that Amuro has raised more than one million dollars from Dortmund. With his personality, no one in Tulip Street will Refuses to befriend Amuro.

"Master, the second Haidilao hot pot restaurant will open tomorrow, are you going to cut the ribbon?"

After solving the task assigned by Aslan, Master naturally began to report on the affairs he was in charge of.

Aslan replied without thinking, "It's not necessary! Has the Warm Chamber of Commerce taken it down?"

"It has already been taken, and the Warm Chamber of Commerce will be redecorated, and it is going to reopen next week. The purchase of the Warm Chamber of Commerce cost 123,000 dollars, and the renovation cost 6,560 dollars. The name is also according to your meaning. It was replaced by RT-Mart, but according to the original model, it is very difficult for us to continue to open, after all, Wenxin Chamber of Commerce closed down because of this.”

Master said with a look of embarrassment.

Nearly 130,000 dong was invested, which is not a small amount. You must know that the two Haidilaos only cost 20,000 dong to build, and Haidilao's model is very successful. 20,000 dong seems to be A lot, and you can earn it back in less than a few months.

"You can just do what I say, you first..."

After Aslan explained RT-Mart's business model to Master, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. Nomiri knocked on the door dissatisfied, signaling Aslan to rest.

Only then did Master suddenly wake up, and while apologizing, he quickly fled from the third floor of the villa.

The third floor is where Aslan and his wife lived. Once it was eight o'clock in the evening, they were not allowed to go upstairs unless the three masters spoke up, even if they had something urgent to report.

A maid accidentally dropped her mother's belongings on the third floor when she was cleaning the third floor during the day, and she secretly went upstairs to look for it because she had to go home for the holiday tomorrow. Since then, she has never appeared again. Life or death is unknown.

"Is there so much business to discuss? It's not about collecting intelligence, how to make the business bigger and bigger."

Naomiri said angrily.

Aslan smiled awkwardly, subconsciously put his arms around Nomiri's waist, and put his hand under her skirt.

"Lancelot is here, be serious."

Nuomiri patted Aslan's hand away, and then there was a knock on the door outside the study.

"Boss, it's me."

Only then did Aslan reluctantly let go of Nuomiri, and sat down behind the desk.

"come in!"

"Is there any result in the war with the magic capital?"

Aslan asked casually.

Nuomili gave each of them a cup of black tea, and sat down beside them to listen.

Lancelot shook his head and said bluntly: "Boss, you haven't been back for a week, how can you decide the winner so quickly? It's about Gawain's fleet. He successfully destroyed the Maxim Empire in Gatterdam. The naval base and modern dockyard in Hong Kong destroyed 75 main battleships of the Maxim Empire Navy and 21 battleships are under construction..."