Chapter 155 Nothing Else, Just Doing It
Novices enter the pit, set up a stall and ask for advice from experienced people.
In the free market of reincarnators, you can often see this kind of smart people who can put down their figures.
In most cases, they will get this motto:
More than 97% of the mission world involved in the Wanxiangmen system is human civilization.
Humans are creatures of the face.
The most cost-effective addition in the early stage is charm.
Go for plastic surgery if you don't have the skills to make others pleasing to the eye, favorability and affinity +1.
Especially in the mission world, a good skin can better gain the recognition of the natives, and have more advantages in obtaining opportunities and resources. This is based on the strengthening of human nature analysis.
Kane treats himself as a novice adventurer this time. He is a newcomer, and the bonus points are limited, all added to strength, which is no more than a fist the size of a sandbag, and all added to agility, which is nothing more than a seasoned pickpocket.
More attractive, the most cost-effective, making good use of the people's hearts and material resources of this era is another sense of using your own power to leverage the power of the world.
Of course, he will not dress himself up as a handsome boy. The Dream Death House is run in half-black and half-white, and there are male concubines and boys dressed as women...
Senior managers in the labor market don’t think that Kane is pretending to be a nobleman, just like what he said repeatedly when he was questioned after the gossip about “Ted Auston’s proud return”: “Will the king pretend to be a beggar? When you see him, you will will understand."
The senior managers also don't care about Kane's special hobbies. In fact, the servants trained by him will have more or less contact with basic information to know what they know.
Selling it is a question of price. It doesn't necessarily have to be money, in case the family is suitable for master and servant.
Compared with thousands of years ago, the biggest difference in human trafficking in this era is that it pays more attention to fancy articles.
Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, so don't play if you don't have money.
Kane has money, and a small bag of so-called natural rough diamonds (actually magical products) is enough to start this project. He exchanged one for one last night. The happy jewelry store owner said more than a dozen thanks in succession.
Kane can understand that when he was replaced by the source world, someone was willing to give him hundreds of thousands, or even over a million, unconditionally.
He doesn't pay much attention to how much money other people make, he only cares that he has achieved the staged goal according to the plan.
He has achieved it, and now he is sitting in the middle, with tea in hand, adjudicating fate.
The teenagers entered the room one by one, and it took less than two minutes to show them their talents, which was enough for a short self-introduction and a little show of their strengths. This required the teenagers to show their best side , to win the favor of the nobles.
After looking at the 20 teenagers expressionlessly, he said, "Number 9."
That night, at a hotel not far from Bedford, Kane called a boy named Arthur to him.
"Maria, I know your story."
In a word, the boy, or the girl, fell into an ice cave.
The way forward for contemporary servants is to serve their masters, expand their horizons with their masters, learn the skills of dealing with people and things, become familiar with socializing and managing affairs, and become managers one day in the future, manage the property for their masters, and step into the world in one fell swoop. Middle ranks.
The original historical line Maria was bought by a rich man in the mining industry. In the poor environment of the mining area, the secret of her daughter's identity was discovered, she was raped and killed, and she lied about the accident. Her family only received 3 pounds ( approximately equal to the current 7,000 yuan) compensation.
If it wasn't for Maria's younger brother who later became a wizard, then Maria's story, like the experience of many suffering people in this era, would be buried in the dust of history.
"Forget, continue to struggle in the mud, or embark on a bright road, what do you choose, Maria?"
Maria opened her mouth to answer.
Kane shook his head, "There is not enough explanation,
How do you know the meaning of 'bright'? How do you know the concept that nothing can be guaranteed other than 'brilliance'? "
As he spoke, he nodded to Maria's forehead. There was a flash of light and it disappeared. "You have one night to decide the fate of the future."
Kane did not offer Maria salvation, but eyes to see the world, a more honorable death, and a little bit of hope.
Maria tossed and turned and stayed up all night.
She hated Kane, hated his ruthlessness, and those information formed a sharp blade, which dissected this era and the fate she would face with blood.
She loves Kane, loves his honesty, it is indeed a use, but Kane respects her personality. Before Kane, she had never met anyone who treated her like this.
"Life is full of suffering, from humble expectations to eventually numb habits. Why is this happening? There is no reason, or any reason. For example, the bones are strange..."
There is a reason why Maria can play a boy. She has a huge skeleton and there is no suspense that her height will exceed 190cm in the future. This is a kind of original sin in this era, she can't escape the invisible class bondage.
Kane opened his eyes as the morning light shone into the room. The smelly stool was mixed with a lot of blood, which let him know that the internal organs had almost recovered. This is good news. In the next few days, with a strong appetite, tendon strength will have a period of rapid growth.
Maria waited outside the bedroom, the dark circles under her eyes were a little heavier, as if she had applied eyeshadow, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot.
Least bad choice. Who didn't come here like this?
Kane has no sympathy or mercy, he is waiting for an answer.
"I would." Maria said, kneeling in front of him.
Kane was not surprised, and said in his heart: "It is not in vain that the intelligence department consulted a large amount of information and dug you out of the dust."
"I will not reward you with money, but with real wealth. I hope that the day you officially become my knight will come soon." As he spoke, he tapped Maria's forehead again.
Packed messages, tailor-made for Maria.
As early as 1990, Kane had already completed the profile of Maria through the Ministry of Intelligence by analyzing the memoirs written by Maria's younger brother.
Now combined with actual observations and corrections, Kane can be said to know Maria very well, just as he knows the mother and wife he will meet next and has never seen in person.
Wellingborough, a small place in North Bedfordshire, London.
If you have a superficial understanding, it is easy to give birth to such a sigh: the old-fashioned landlords, who refused to accept the advancement and great power of the industrial revolution, deserved to be thrown into the garbage dump of history.
But in fact, there are several lingering sad songs hidden in it.
It's a pity that Kane is not a literary youth. He has already passed the age when he would sigh "so lonely, so cold, so dark" and then talk about the philosophy of human nature. He came to do things, to be more specific-kick the widow's door.
The doors of Lord Wellingborough's house had long since fallen into disrepair, both morally and practically.
Perhaps it is precisely because of such an opportunity that it has the opportunity to stage a legend in the middle of the 19th century.
A small person, specifically a farmer who has been on a ship for several years, has read a few books, has some insight, and some ideas, conspires with a pair of widows whose noble ship is about to sink, and successfully deceives the tragicomedy of the entire London high society.
The reason for the 'sorrow' is that they, who had nothing to do with nothing but white wolves, finally got rid of it, and a sum of money failed to arrive in the account immediately, so that the capital chain was broken, and the chain collapsed, all of which were exposed.
This matter was once the shame of the upper class in London and was covered up. It was only deciphered after many years. It is a typical example that reality is more exaggerated than drama.
When Kane's carriage arrived at the oak manor, the baron's door had just been kicked.
An old man and a young widow are mourning... Uh, not really, they have lost all face and are numb. What is still supporting the two of them now is not so much hope, but stubbornness that is deeply rooted in their hearts.
"Ma'am, there is another visit." Fitch, the old butler with thinning blond hair, came in and reported.
Before Hannie Oston could express anything, Kane had already strutted in, followed by Maria, who was still named Arthur, and York, who looked helpless.
York is Fitch's nephew, and he is often 'called' only when needed. Baron Wellingborough's family is already so poor that they can't even support a decent servant.
The old lady Hanni, the baroness Lydia, and the butler Fitch were all overwhelmed by Kane who was in full swing.
When Fei Qi saw that it was a rented carriage, he thought it was another official from the city, but he didn't expect him to be such a man of style.
"Old dog, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look strong."
As soon as these words came out, Fei Qi trembled.
The only person in his life who called him that was Ted Auston, Baron of Wellingborough.
The reason is also simple, Fitch is the legendary guardian knight.
‘Although I can’t marry you, I will always be by your side. '
The two are strictly guarded by courtesy, but this kind of mental derailment, flirtatious flirtatious, eager to refuse and welcome, sometimes more devious than mediocre, they are true feelings.
In fact, if it weren't for such a wife, Hanni, who lost her mother in her early years, her spouse in her middle age, and her son in her later years, would have died long ago.
"Mother, have you refused to recognize your son for so long because I am so handsome that you are shocked?" Kane said this with a bit of joking, and when he turned his head, he showed another expression: "Even this Don't have any vision? Get the hell out of here, Fitch."
Hanni nodded slightly at Fitch, and Fitch pulled York, whose mouth was so wide open that he could stuff an egg, to the kitchen beside him.
Arthur, or Maria took the coat Kane took off and walked towards the hall.
Her mind is now full of the knowledge that Kane stuffed into her, and she is in the process of digesting it. Also, she thinks she can hit ten now...
Kane took out a necklace with a pendant and a straight-handled meerschaum pipe from his pocket, and handed them to Hanni.
Putting on another tone: "That's all. According to Ted's last wish, his ashes were scattered in the Atlantic Ocean."
After receiving the relic, Hanni burst into tears. Not for her dead son, but for herself, for this family.
Lydia, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment: "Thank you for sending the message from thousands of miles away."
Kane smiled slightly, "I'm not a messenger, nor a testator. I'm here with a mission."
"Oh, what is it?"
"F-Y!"
Both Lydia and Hanni are a little silly, and Kane is like a schizophrenic patient. His majesty and madness are organically integrated in him, and it is very natural to switch at will, and there is no one else.
Even an uneducated countryman would not be able to say such obviously insulting words on this occasion. This is so demeaning.
As if seeing through their thoughts, Kane took off his gloves, walked to the chair in front of the fireplace and sat down. It's as if this is his home. While walking, he said: "Etiquette is just a general-purpose fig leaf. For the powerful, it is like a napkin, used to wipe off the blood left by the corners of the mouth due to cannibalism."
Hanni and Lydia also had to follow Kane to the fireplace. Seeing Kane making a gesture of invitation, they sat down first, and continued:
"It's interesting that many people nowadays get carried away and are intoxicated by the noble, luxurious, modest and elegant etiquette culture, but they don't know that 'when the hut is uncomfortable, the palace will not be safe'."
Smiling, Kane crossed his legs and said, "Okay, far away, the British industry, which dominates the world, can still lead the times for 20 years, and now is the heyday. But even so, Oakwood Manor is still so withered It’s really a sad thing.” …