The Work Diary of the Head Maid

"Master, the carriage is ready."

In the lobby of a suburban manor, the off-white carpet with bright yellow edges extended from the spacious hall to the upstairs. Following the young man leading the girl, Sharon whispered dutifully even though she knew that the other party could not understand what she was saying. road.

"Um."

Usually at this time, the young man who is wearing a black vest contrasting with a flat white shirt and carefully crafted to support his status as the owner of a slim and long swallow-tailed suit will basically nod lightly to indicate that he understands, or just do this, You're right or something like that.

But Sharon knew he 100% didn't understand what she was saying. .

After a few seconds, he would pretend to be chatting with the girl in Chinese and ask what he had said.

"Ling, what did Sharon just say?"

"She said the carriage... was ready."

"Oh oh oh, that's it. Then my answer is really perfect..."

You see... like this...

Following the two of them, Sharon, who had a quiet and professional expression on her face, listened to the conversation between the two.

It had been several days since she got close to them. Although she was just meddling in her business while waiting for Alleria to arrive, it was also an interesting experience for her to occasionally try out the experience of being a maid.

only.....

On the drooping female face with an ordinary appearance, no one noticed that a deep golden amber pupil opened.

"Ling, where do you think we should go to play today?"

"I...I don't know."

"Well, how about we go to the most famous church in Milan to avoid running into those annoying old women."

"Um."

Looking at the young man who is a participant from far away China, and the little mixed-race girl on the other side who is just an ordinary person, what is going on with this completely different and unrelated combination?

What is their relationship?

I originally thought that he was just a guy who had just awakened somewhere, and thought that he was a special person based on his ability, which was probably alchemy.

Guessing whether he is preparing to implement any plan during this critical period, or relying on the power of gold to do extravagant and obscene things to force women,

But it seems a little different from what I imagined,

After a short observation, compared with the participants,

Sharon found it strange that he looked more like an ordinary young man.

She didn't have the special temperament of ordinary participants at all, and she didn't do anything noteworthy at all. She had no intention of attacking the pretty maids among them.

And compared with many male participants Sharon has seen, his appearance is not particularly conspicuous...

Well, it's just ordinary...

"Master, today I received an invitation from two viscounts and a countess to meet you. Don't you need me to arrange a time for you to meet?"

When he arrived at the door of the hall, An Jing, who bowed slightly, asked tentatively again.

It stands to reason that the arrangement of such matters, including the management and operation of assets, is originally the responsibility of the housekeeper. The job of the head maid is to manage all the servants in the family.

However, in order to better take care of the little girl next to the young master, the old gentleman housekeeper, who was also very capable and experienced, understood and exchanged jobs with Sharon.

After hearing this kind of inquiry, the little girl named 'Ling', who was wearing a very beautiful black and white skirt that she even liked, pulled the young man who was about to nod tactically and relayed her words to him.

"Huh!? Here again? It's so troublesome. Tell those guys who are stinky and have a lot of trouble with etiquette and rules that I have been busy going out to collect news recently. It's okay... If you have anything to do, don't bother me."

Then when Sharon saw the other person, he curled his lips and rolled his eyes with disgust on his face. His words were full of the meaning of 'it's too much trouble, I don't care'.

Including the last time I specially recommended a store related to aristocrats,

I want to know if he plans to use gold to intervene in the social world and influence the kingdom's senior officials to achieve some plan.

In addition to getting the information that he only cares about the delicate and beautiful girl and will not tolerate her being wronged in the slightest, he doesn't care about anything else.

Sharon found out in disbelief that he had no ability like alchemy at all.

The gold was clearly generated out of thin air in his own perception.

After the girl answered him again, Sharon bowed and nodded calmly and replied:

"Okay, I understand. I will send someone to politely refuse them."

Pushing open the door of the hall, I looked at the young girl next to me with a pure and bright smile in the early morning sunshine.

It was obviously the best season for socializing, and he had obviously squandered an unknown amount of gold, but he ignored the opportunity that came to his door to enter the upper class circles, and had absolutely no intention of doing what he had guessed.

Perhaps saying this is a bit bizarre and does not conform to the code of conduct of a normal participant.

But Sharon now felt as if he was bringing that little girl to play with him.

"Yoshi, Ling, we are ready to go!"

"Damn...it took a lot of time to prepare for the accident...it must be because this place is too big. I can just have breakfast and change rooms, but I still want to go downstairs!"

Looking at the young man who was as excited as if he was going on a trip, he was complaining to the girl who was not very talkative, as if he was trying to make her laugh.

So Sharon decided to observe for a few more days. Anyway, Alleria hadn't arrived yet, and it would be easy for her to deal with a C-level.

And she wanted to wear this rare maid outfit for a few more days...

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...

Taking care of the master's daily life, following the master out and arranging any chores during the trip as a personal servant is a natural part of the job, but given that yesterday on Monte Napoleon Street, a real big spend was spent, and the best-known famous store in the location was like a piece of bread The same experience of buying as soon as you say you want to buy it.

Sharon knew that her task today was probably just...

"Hey! Ling, you think this is a good thing. Let's take it back!"

In the largest department store in Milan, people coming and going could not help but stop and watch at this moment, looking at the extremely conspicuous foreign young man who looked slender in a classy tuxedo gentleman's suit. At this moment, he was pulling an extremely gorgeous black and white dress. A girl with a delicate face like a doll, with eyes shining with admiration and love...

Pointing to the exquisitely hand-carved door of the store with classical bells.

"Fangran...this doesn't seem to be for sale..."

"Sharon, Sharon!"

Before Carol looked like she didn't know how to explain to him that it was obviously not for sale, Sharon saw that the young man had turned his head and shouted at her, so she could only walk forward with a smile on her face but a helpless sigh in her heart.

Although it is unreasonably difficult to communicate with the other party to buy someone else's front door, but how to resolve the commotion caused by him taking out a piece of gold and smashing it on the counter, and there is one more store that he and the housekeeper need to manage. Compared with

Sharon still thinks it's easier to figure out how to convince her boss.

Then five minutes later.

The owner of an antique shop with a long history looked at the door of his third store with excellent ventilation conditions. He looked confused before someone took away the "card surface" that had been with him for more than ten years and spent a lot of time carving and drawing.

Looking at the whole bag of silver coins on the table, I was deeply entangled in whether my next door should be lined with silver or gold.

Gaze at the hanging clocks, wall clocks, pocket watches, bracelets, jewelry mirrors, old-fashioned rocking chairs, knight swords, gentleman's hats, ladies' walking sticks, white velvet shawls...etc., ranging from daily necessities to all kinds of expensive luxuries. , in short, after buying whatever I see,

Finally, even the wooden doors appeared on the merchandise shelves, and Sharon had no choice but to hire a carriage to transport them back to the manor.

Thinking back to the past half morning, Fangran had a look of novelty. He didn't care about the price, negotiation, or even whether he was selling or not. He dragged Carol around the major stores like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and then picked up the things. 'Sharon! Sharon! ’,

Sharon felt a little regretful for suggesting that he go shopping in a department store before going to Milan Cathedral.

But in fact, Sharon didn't know that as long as those silver lira coins were exchanged for RMB, time would be transferred back to modern times for him, and the environment would be replaced by a high-end shopping mall that would make him lose the sense of superiority of future people.

This guy will instantly return to his original form of a pauper who picked on bad things.

"Is it delicious?"

On the second floor of a quiet and expensive coffee shop on the corner of the street, there is the best open-air balcony, under the shadow of a parasol.

The slim and slender dress was casually draped on the chair. Fangran, who was only wearing a white shirt and suit vest, held his cheeks in his hands and looked at himself with a smile. The white velvet shawl covered his fair and delicate shoulders to keep warm, and he kept taking small bites with a fork. Carol, whose light gold eyes were shining while eating mousse cake,

After taking out his Nuojia mobile phone and secretly taking a picture of her mouth with cream on it, he blinked and asked:

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

"Hmm...hmm!"

Although she is no longer as unfamiliar as when they first met, she is still a girl who doesn't like to talk much. Her expressions become more lively only when she eats various delicious food, more like a little girl of this age.

"Don't worry, there's still juice... Oh, by the way, Ling..."

Magically taking out the juice still in a cup from the top hat he just bought, 'Doraran' called the girl's name as if he suddenly remembered something.

"What's wrong...Fangran...?"

"Can you help me talk to Sharon and ask her to stop standing? I've also prepared her share."

Eh! ?

Sharon, who was quietly standing not far behind Carol with her face lowered, like a qualified servant, was slightly surprised when she heard this.

"Um...."

I didn't think there was anything wrong with what the young man did. Neither Fangran nor Carol knew the slightest bit about the etiquette in aristocratic society where the master would not let his servants sit with him at the same table. Dressed in black and white gothic clothes, The girl in the skirt turned around on her seat and looked at the dignified head maid behind her.

"Sharon, Fangran asked you to come over and join us."

Sitting together, my current status can be a maid...

Wait, this could also be a test...

After thinking about it for a moment, even Sharon didn't know what kind of action to take after hearing this proposal. However, after thinking about it for a moment, she decided to follow her current identity as a servant. When she panicked and expressed her refusal ...

"I'm sorry, Miss...I..."

"Ah, by the way, Ling, tell her not to care about the rules. I'm not a noble here. Just think of it as my thanks to her for helping me deal with so many troubles. If that doesn't work..."

Fangran, who was busy turning cakes out of his hat, remembered this and spoke casually, which was very inconsistent with his status at the moment. Then he paused and added seriously, neither Carol nor Sharon understood. if.

"Just tell her that if she doesn't sit down, I'll fire her..."

Fire me....what? ? ?

The other party suddenly mentioned that it was probably a fish creature, which made Sharon very puzzled. After pretending to be uneasy and reluctantly sitting down, she discovered...

This ridiculously beautiful cake that always appeared in Carol's hands turned out to be countless times more delicious, sweet and soft than she imagined.

During lunch time under the open-air balcony, the three figures on the dining table under the parasol glanced at the young man who was completely focused on the girl next to him. 'Sharon' thought with some interest,

What a strange and interesting person...

So, at the end of the day,

In the square in front of the Milan Cathedral, I looked at a girl who was holding a cross-era camera that was obviously a piece of equipment for technologists, and gave a girl with black stockings and leather short boots under a gothic dress a fluffy cat-ear hairpin and cloth. Oh my god, when I hold the girl in my arms with her long sleeves covering her slender arms, her posture is pitiful and cute...

"Yes!!! That's right! That's it! Ling, stay still! I'll be fine soon!!!"

The young man who didn't care about the eyes of passers-by shouted these words loudly in order to find the angle of his body, but almost brought up afterimages wherever he moved. Sharon, who fulfilled her duties as a personal maid and stayed behind him,

When Fangran was satisfied with taking this picture and thinking about how to pose Ling in the next picture, he smiled and said in an inquiring manner like "Master, do you need my help?"

"Using the equipment of a technologist to blatantly and secretly photograph a little girl who knows nothing about it. Young Master, you really have such low and despicable interests that women despise you."

Then Fangran was thinking about whether the next photo should be taken wearing a garland or holding a small parasol. After hearing Sharon speak, his expression suddenly became serious and serious...

"Um."

He nodded.

"Not only that, but having such a young girl do this and that all day long really makes people wonder if you are a dangerous pervert, young master."

"Well, you're right."

...

"Master, do you know that your actions towards a young girl are the perverted behavior of a crazy person?"

"Well, I understand."

...

"If this continues, I think out of consideration for her life safety and future, you should be handed over to the court, young master."

"Yeah, yeah, just do this..."

The last memory I have of this day in Milan is Fangran’s erroneous sigh in his heart:

When I go out, there is a maid following behind me to ask questions, for fear that the master may have some questions.

The life of rich people is really enjoyable...