Because after two lifetimes, he can see that these two people are relatively loyal people, and if they are encircled, they can become their own henchmen, and said with a smile: "I'm glad that you are willing to work for me, a silver dollar a day for a long-term worker, and five dimes a day for a nanny, I don't know if you can accept it?" ”

This is already a good price in the local area, if it weren't for the fact that Collie was alone at this time, and there were female spies around him who could betray him at any time, it was when he was employing people that he deliberately wooed the couple, he would not have offered such a preferential price.

"Oh God. You are such a merciful host, and we are willing to accept your offer and promise to do our job well. Ahsan and Polina said in unison. After saying that, they also bowed to Collifo in unison, Asan bowed to men, put his right hand on his chest and bowed gently, and Polina did the most standard curtsy for medieval women.

"Great. I will not do you any wrong. Cliford said happily.

"Ding! The system indicates that two loyal residents of the territory have been obtained, and there are still three short of completing the mission. As always, the system came out of nowhere, and then there was no more sound.

So there are subjects who are loyal to themselves? Although there are only two, it still gives Clifford, a broken aristocracy, a full sense of achievement, and it seems that this system has another benefit, which is to test the loyalty of the people around him, which is too important in a society where people's hearts are unpredictable.

"Thank you, my master, we will not disappoint you." After Ahsan finished speaking, he looked at Clifford with deep meaning, and there was expectation and love in his eyes.

Clifford didn't notice that all he was thinking about was the stable, and that he was not used to living with horses in the twenty-first century, and laughed, "Of course I do." But, Ahsan, I think we need a stable to keep the beasts out of the way, and mingling with them is not only dirty, but also sick. ”

Many large-scale infectious diseases in history have been caused by human beings' lack of hygiene, and he must take this as a warning, and he must not just cross over and die from the Black Death.

"Uh." Ahsan was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You are right, my master. If you give me two helpers, and about fifty silver dollars, I promise you a beautiful stable. ”

Fifty silver dollars, this is a fair price, Clifford glanced at Ahan with great approval, this is the subject who is loyal to his territory, it is different, he thought for a while, and said, "Okay, the questions you said are very realistic. However, I don't have any manpower right now, so I can only hope that God will arrange for loyal people to apply for the job as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, Ahsan and Polina smiled knowingly.

In the afternoon, another father and son came to apply, the father was called Elkeson, who applied for the position of coachman, and the son was called Allen, a blacksmith, hoping to find a job at the Earl's Court.

Although Clifford did not need a blacksmith for the time being, in this society, it was necessary to build iron production and self-defense, so he kept their father and son, each of whom was also a silver dollar per month.

"Ding! The system prompts that the number of loyal subjects in the territory has increased to four, and there is one thing left before completing the task. After that, he was silent again.

Clifford was also reluctant to talk to the system too much, he knew that it was useless to talk to the system and that he just had to complete the tasks he had given him.

What makes him happy is that he has two more subjects loyal to him, and one is still one away from completing the task, and when the time comes to unlock the brewing system, he can make all kinds of wine, although he can't rely on it to compete for supremacy, but at least he can make money. You can also rely on it to have a good relationship with the upper echelons.

"My host, it is a pleasure to work for you. If you want a stable, leave it to me, Elkeson won't let you down. With that, Elkeson picked up a pen and paper and drew a sketch.

Clifford glanced at it and was very satisfied, according to the design on the drawings, Elkeson intended to set up four private rooms in the stables, which were enclosed and the wooden planks of the courtyard walls and roof were made of thick logs.

The geographical location of the royal capital of Vienna is northern, the winter is cold, and the radiation in summer is relatively high, and the enclosed stables are very useful, which can keep warm in winter and protect against radiation in summer.

"Oh. This stable is so beautiful and I love it very much. It's getting late today, so let's rest for the night, and we'll start work tomorrow. Clifford was in a good mood for the day, and said very happily to the new babysitter, Polina, "Today is the day of our gathering, and I propose a sumptuous dinner, and I will have a welcome party for you." "Friends come with good wine, jackals come with shotguns. This is the consistent principle of life of Clifford.

Arya, who was standing next to her, felt sour when she heard this, even if she was naïve, she could feel that the master Clifford was different from herself and others, could it be that he had discovered his identity as a spy.

Even if he didn't find out, he was at least a little vigilant now, after all, he was the person given to him by the second prince, not his descendant, and according to his current behavior, it was normal for him to be wary of himself.

Yes, it must be so, I must behave well in the future, I can't take it lightly like before, I want to be even better to him, I smiled slightly, pretended to be very excited, and said, "Great." With you to help the master, the pressure on the master will be much less. Personally, I would like you to come, and if you don't dislike it, I'll prepare dinner with Polina. ”

"Of course, dear Arya, you can learn how to cook with Polina." Clifford shrugged his shoulders and said very lightly.

"That's what I thought too." Arya smiled sincerely, with an expression that I was all for the master.

In the evening, everyone was preparing for tonight's dinner, and another uninvited guest arrived, this is a girl with a height of 1.7 meters, but her figure is not very good, there is a lot of fat on her waist, very bloated, and her face seems to have been burned by something, which looks very hideous.

This person is none other than Sophia, who killed Gandalf yesterday.

She carried a burden on her back, walked with a full face, and after seeing the people who were busy in the courtyard, she said with a blank face: "Excuse me, who is the owner of this place, Count Clifford?" ”