Chapter 2: The Privileges of Sivaji
"Anupan, what do I have right now? Or what does Your Majesty allow me to have? ”
Faced with such a direct question, the old butler was only stunned for a moment before replying: "Your Honourable King Sivaji XXXVIII has recognized your right to inherit all the land and fiefdom you own, and your fiefdom of West Bengal will pay you a credit account not exceeding ten million rupees per year until you have your first child or reach the age of twenty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoAccording to royal tradition, unless you finish college, you only have the right to dividends on all plantations and companies owned by the lord. ”
Although he is still digesting two memories, neither the memory of the poor nor the memory of the pocket money has ever had such a huge fortune. Sanjay, who couldn't control his excitement, tried his best to say to the old butler with a straight face: "Then Anupan, you go and sort out my current property details, and prepare a new mobile phone for me." ”
"Okay." The old butler leaned forward slightly, took two steps back, turned around and went out to prepare the materials.
As soon as the old butler closed the door, Sanjay hummed an Indy tune and jumped to the mirror in the corner of the room. When he changed clothes before, Sanjay found that although his body was young, he usually exercised enough, his muscles looked very well-proportioned, and his height was not short.
Seeing his figure in the mirror, Sanjay's smile froze on his face. In the delicate gold-framed glass mirror, the perfect figure is the face of an uncle in his thirties.
For a while, Sanjay, who was a little unacceptable and had such a stain in such a perfect life, sat on the wooden swivel chair behind the desk in disappointment, bent his arms on the antique red lacquered oak desk with both hands, supported his chin, stared blankly at the ground in front of him, and began to fall into deep thought, sorting out his chaotic memories, hoping to find the reason for his aging appearance from the second memory.
It wasn't until a pair of leather shoes appeared in the field of vision that Sanjay's train of thought was pulled back to reality. Looking up at Anupan with a notebook and USB flash drive, he motioned with his eyes for him to put his things on the table. "Grandpa Anupan, Sonam is not really suitable for learning Latin dance?"
The old man's hand shook and dropped the computer that was about to be put on the table, "Yes, I'll stop this matter when I go back, I haven't been away from home for too long and I don't know that the little girl at home has done such an outrageous thing." ”
Sanjay seemed to be completely unaware of the old man's surprise, opened the notebook as skillfully as he remembered, pressed the power button, and waited for the boot time to look up at the old butler's face, which was much younger than the actual one, and felt more and more that his old face was annoying. "Don't you think my face has changed?"
"You've locked yourself in your bedroom since the car accident, and your face is aging rapidly, but you don't look more mature today than you did yesterday."
"It doesn't matter, it's great to be treated as an uncle in his thirties and forties." After saying this, Sanjay began to concentrate on checking the information on the USB drive, looking at it, trying to understand the information in it, Sanjay found that he was increasingly unable to distinguish between the two memories, as if they had been fused together.
In terms of real estate information, most of them are luxury estates almost all over the Marata states, some grow rice and some grow cash crops, and the largest real estate is not in the fiefdom of West Bengal, but in Karnataka. There are several large estates in Nasanjay, as well as several office buildings and a high-end condominium in Bangalore.
Most of the companies are owned by no more than 5%, and only one Bollywood-based entertainment company is wholly owned, which may be influenced by the fact that he lives in Mumbai. Due to the fact that Malata's capital is in Mumbai, the country's infrastructure construction for more than 200 years and the higher consumption level of the capital's residents compared to other regions, Bollywood is no longer a prolific but unprofitable place, but has become a golden egg-laying chicken raised by Mumbai's elites.
"Before school starts, Anupan will try to see if you can arrange me into the University of Mumbai. I go around and get some fresh air. After saying that, he took the mobile phone on the table and went out.
The old butler felt that the little prince today was really strange, and at one time he wanted to know about his property, and then he told himself about his granddaughter's learning of Latin dance, and then he arranged for him to go to university as if he understood. Maybe it was the car accident that caused the little prince to misunderstand His Majesty, after all, he is still a child. It seems that his retirement will have to be postponed, otherwise if those terrorists who have been brainwashed by the democratic and republican ideology are mixed up with the little prince, then the Sivaji royal family will be really dangerous.
Sanjay's house in Mumbai is a three-story building with a swimming pool next to Massim Bay, and after going around the house a few times and basically remembering the surrounding terrain, I wanted to go out and have a look, but the guards at the gate did not allow Sanjay to leave the house on foot.
Because no one can guarantee that Sanjay, who was walking on the street, would not be killed.
In order to ensure the continuation of the Sivaji royal family, in the face of these descendants of the Balgir infantry of that year, although very unhappy, they used themselves as stallions for the sake of protecting themselves.
But I had no choice but to accept the status quo, turn around and go back to the pool, and start swimming.
I don't know if it's not, but the body that gets it after is not used to it. Obviously, my swimming skills are not bad in my memory, but I still poured two mouthfuls of water first.
Thankfully, the water in this pool is 24-hour drinking water.
After more than 200 years of hereditary rule, although the society has made people's minds less simple than before with the advancement of mobile phones and the Internet, this does not prevent the people of the Sivaji family from enjoying more privileges than Brahmins in this land.
Since the composition of the central government had been a mixed religion since the time of Sivaji II, Brahmins and Kshatriyas gradually became servants of the royal family from generation to generation without being able to control the army. Although it has no name, in reality the prestige of the royal family has brought a lot of privileges to the members of the royal family.
Of course, in order to maintain this prestige, almost all of the queens of the more than 30 generations of kings, except for foreigners, were of Brahmin origin, and the few deviant kings only married Kshatriya queens.
During the swim, Sanjay felt that his body coordination was gradually improving. After swimming for a few hours and eating a few fruits and melons from the servants, Sanjay stepped out of the pool and changed into a traditional costume with the help of the maid.
When changing clothes, the hot gaze in the maid's eyes and the large number of gold ornaments on her body made Sanjay really find a bit of a feudal lord's feeling.
When I came to the study, I sat on a large red pine chair with a silk cushion, opened the newspaper and began to learn about the current situation from the news. I don't know how long later, a crisp voice sounded behind me.