"Where did those four little girls come from, they didn't stand up, they didn't eat or not?"

"Tut-tut, it's a pity for that dress."

"That dress is supposed to be Mr. Charles Walter's masterpiece, it's a terrible thing."

"Look, there's another piece of grease falling on it."

Some of the broken-mouthed Junker aristocrats around them were a little distressed by the luxurious service on the four little girls, and their tones were mixed with contempt, jealousy, and envy.

They envy that the four little girls can wear the new princess clothes designed by Charles that they don't know how many marks and silver coins bought, while they can only wear the old aristocratic clothes that they don't know how old, and they also call it the glory of nobility.

What's more, the fact that these four little girls can ignore the filth of their clothes stained with food scraps shows that this almost priceless dress in their eyes is like cheap fabric that can be discarded at will for the four little girls.

"Four lovely ladies, what about your families?"

Just when most of the Junker nobles despised the four little girls with their blood honor, some of the more clever Junker aristocrats had already decided that the four little girls were not down-and-out Junker aristocrats, but close relatives of the rich American lords.

There was already a young and handsome down-and-out aristocrat who took the initiative to find a small cash cow for four people to eat with mouthfuls of food scraps.

"Wait, it's been a long time since I've eaten bread, and I don't want to eat truffles with sparrows anymore."

Amy grabbed a long white bread and stuffed it into her mouth indiscriminately, since she was picked up by Johnny, the four little girls eat what is expensive every day, Johnny doesn't know what nutritional matching and balanced diet is, and all the high-end ingredients that were only in his own sights and hearings a few years ago are made for the four little girls to eat.

Most of the activity fund given by Tom was eaten by the four little girls.

"Truffles with sparrows?"

These two ingredients are also extremely luxurious for the lower class of the Junker aristocracy. These down-and-out aristocrats may not be worth enough to eat a few meals of these ingredients.

And this kind of collocation is also a waste of ingredients, this young aristocrat has already determined that the four little girls are definitely super nouveau riche in the United States, no, it should be said that the European legacy relatives of the super "capital nouveau riche".

In recent years, this kind of scene has been common in Europe, and smugglers have become upstarts in the American colonies by chance, taking their original relatives to enjoy life.

The young Junker nobleman, who was eager to find the rich woman, did not choose to leave, but stayed with the four little girls and helped them hand them food that their little hands could not reach.

Seeing the calluses of the four little girls, paired with the high-priced clothes that the little nobleman could not imagine, made the young man believe that the identity of the four little girls must be close relatives of the American upstart.

Four little girls who have been working for a long time and are growing their bodies, recently been raised by big fish and meat, their stomachs are a little greasy, and their appetite is lost, so they finally eat something light, and they eat directly for half an hour before they stop eating.

"Come on."

The young nobleman took out his handkerchief and began to wipe the four little girls who were physically oily.

Also asked a few small questions by the way.

"Four beautiful ladies, what are you going to America for?"

"Go to my brother, my brother seems to have a vineyard farm in the United States, we don't have to pick grapes for outsiders' farms anymore, we can go and help my brother pick grapes."

"Farmer?"

The young man did not stop the act of wiping the cheeks of the four little girls in his hands, and began to think in his heart:

"Is the farmer likely to have the money to buy this kind of clothes for his sister?"

"Hey, don't think about it so much, no matter what kind of lowly factory owner or farmer, I need a dirty silver coin."

"The world is hot and cold, and we, the supreme bloodlines, will actually shake our heads and beg for a little silver coin."

Again, the young man asked the four little girls some clichés.

"Are you going to New York or Boston?"

"Houston."

"What's my brother's last name?"

"Trump."

“……”

From these seemingly sparse and ordinary questions, to extract more information, trying to deduce who the brothers of these four little cash cows are?

But no matter how you think about it, the young man can't think of a rich American German-American with the Houston surname Trump and Trump.

"Forget it, whatever, if you have money, you can get on the boat first, and then make up the ticket."

The young man looked at the age of the four little girls, although they were only about ten years old, but in Germany, they were barely a grade that could be married.

A dirty idea and an evil plan were conceived in the mind of this young man, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Of course, he will not directly use the most vulgar way, so that the only thing that responds to himself is death, and he has to choose to deceive.

In this era, I don't know how many so-called European aristocrats put down their shame and used the name of free love to lure the American upstarts who are not more than ten years old into their own shipwreck, which is about to sink completely.

Both men and women.

"Four young ladies, please dance with me."

The young man bent down slightly, and made a very gentlemanly gesture of please, inviting the four little girls to dance with him.

Only Amy, who was bold, danced with the young man.

I have to say that the aristocratic young man who is only sixteen years old, although he has gone bankrupt, his education since childhood still allows him to easily lead Amy, who dances for the first time, how to dance.

Under the leadership of the youth, Amy soon understood the fun of dancing a little bit and had a lot of fun.

For these young girls who have only worked since they were young, everything new is full of fun.

The other three little girls sat in the corner of the deck, watching their sister dance with a handsome young aristocrat.

The three of them, who were bored, began to talk to the sailors around them.

The sailor, an old Irishman, about thirty or forty years old, began to tell the three little girls about the life of a sailor for twenty years.

A carefree childhood, the great famine in his hometown, the difficult survival, going to sea to become a sailor, the churning waves, etc., these life at sea were vividly described by this Irish sailor to the three little girls.

The three little girls also became more and more fascinated the more they listened, and made childish expressions with the sailor's ups and downs of words.

"The sea monster's tentacles plunged into the clouds, and even touched the moon in the sky!"

"This ship, at that time, shuttled between countless tentacles, and at this time there was a thunder in the sky!"

Just as the topic shifted to the battle of wits between the sailor and the sea monster, a "thunderbolt" interrupted the sailor's conversation.

"The untouchables of Ireland deserve to talk nonsense here!"

"You people who have been abandoned by God, why are you filthy my eyes here, I have to complain to the captain!"

There are already more intelligent Junker nobles around who have discovered the "difference" between the four little girls.

They also began to surround themselves, driving the Irish sailor away directly, and began to compete for the remaining three "prey".

The four little girls spent the happiest night of their lives so far under the stars and the moon.