Chapter 15 Gain with Effort (Third, please collect and vote.)
The person Bob is most grateful to right now is Princess Lucia.
He didn't dare to look at Gongsun Murong anymore.
In fact, what he didn't know was that Gongsun Murong didn't want to kick him to death, one of Kelisel's kicks before was too heavy, and there was a lot of blood in his lungs and stomach, and Gongsun Murong helped him melt away little by little.
Gongsun Murong had already found out that Lucia had arrived, and there was a person he didn't know, who was very concerned about Bao Bo, but he didn't dare to speak out.
So why don't you let Princess Lucia sell her favor?
It's just that except for Nalasha, the others don't know, thinking that Gongsun Murong really plans to kick Bo to death one at a time.
Gongsun Murong turned his head to look at Derek, and Derek spoke first.
"There will be no next time, please believe us, we are here to joke, do you think, is the existence of the slum an obstacle to the prosperity of the royal city?
It is you who show us the way forward, you who light the way like a lighthouse for a lost ship, and you who hurry for the night like the stars in the sky...... Like the warmth of the sun...... Like gurgling water, like towering green mountains...... The clouds......
Derek praised him vigorously, but he wasn't scared anymore, because he didn't feel palpitations, unlike the previous ones on the ship, who were always chilling.
He's just showing kindness.
Last night, he heard that the Grand Duke had to cooperate with them, and some parts of the poultry that no one ate could be made into delicious, so that the operators had one more way to make money, and the people had one more food choice.
Now he knows that it was actually the method provided by Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, since he can't kill the other party directly, why don't he cooperate temporarily.
"Lucia, I'm not getting along with you, you just hid next to you and didn't come out to help, and you came out to stop Brother Murong when he wanted to preach justice, hum!" Nalasa pouted unhappily.
"No, no, Nalasha, you have to trust your good friend Lucia, Lucia knows that they can't beat you. Lucia flew over in a hurry and whispered in Narasha's ear, "Actually, Nalasha can kill them all by yourself, I firmly believe it." ”
"Okay, okay, don't say to my ear, I'm itchy, I'll invite you to eat spicy tang today, Brother Murong compared a lot of materials to make it. ”
Narasa also immediately forgot what she had just said, and introduced various skewers for Lucia to choose by herself.
Lucia was really interested, so she chose four bunches of meat, two bunches of vegetable leaves, and four bunches of bean skin, and put them separately and boiled them in the soup of two colors.
Nalasha remembered what had happened in front of the academy, glanced at the children of the nobles, and asked, "Don't they eat it?" It's very cheap, ten copper plates for vegetarian food, twenty copper plates for meat, and a silver coin for extra sesame oil, chili oil, and sesame sauce. ”
Then he remembered something and said, "Oh, eating this thing can also cure vomiting blood." ”
Moses, who was in charge of protecting his master, was the first to disbelieve.
The people of the Bao Bo family didn't believe it either, but he still picked up the young master and came over, took out ten gold coins, and said that everyone was invited to eat, and there was no need to retrieve the change.
Narasa gave Bobo a string of duck blood: "Eat, eat what you eat, under the guidance of the god of magic, the all-pervading light elves in heaven and earth, please listen to my call - heal the brilliance, look, okay!"
The aristocrats were stunned.
The children of the aristocracy who had been deceived now hate Bobo and Derek to death.
Didn't you two say that the other party didn't have any identity? Didn't you say that they were countrymen who had made some money in the countryside and came here to get an identity?
But from the previous conversation between you, I found that this may be the new Viscount, and now it has confirmed the identity of the other party, the genius sorcerer Narasha.
Bao Bo's expression was sluggish, and his physical injuries were instantly healed, but what should he do with his psychological injuries? Shame, the children of the dignified earl's family bullied people but did not succeed, they were bullied by others, and they could not live.
The adventurers nearby shook their heads when they saw Bobo's appearance.
They know what Bao Bo thinks, but what is this? The children of the aristocracy have little experience, they don't understand the preciousness of life, no one cares about the lost life, and only by living can there be hope.
Are you afraid of being ridiculed? When struggling in the desert, the one who laughs at others always dies the fastest.
Thanks to the fact that his master is not such a nobleman, his master knows how to make trade-offs, knows how to smile when selling water, and knows how to take a small step back when the other party shows hostility, although there are always adventurers who regard this as weakness and then pay the price of their lives.
Their own masters also understand how to expose part of their strength and know under what circumstances to pay benefits.
What's more, the strength of his own master is sufficient.
Poor Bob, who has not experienced it, has no strength.
You should really take the nobles of the royal city to the desert for a few months, and I believe that their hearts will become tough and mature.
The children of the aristocracy did not know the attitude of the adventurer towards life, they only thought that the spicy tang was indeed delicious, and what was in the boiling water?
They would never have imagined that in the place where the Gongsun Murong family inherited, the freshest in the world was not sashimi or other seafood, but soup, a seemingly simplest way to make ingredients.
And Gongsun Murong's current kung fu is not even a skin, and he does the food to the extreme, touching the soul.
This is the essence of Gongsun Murong's race.
However, the fur is now enough to deal with the nobles of the royal city, and they find that if they eat a bite, if they don't continue to eat, they will lose something, and it will make people feel empty, whether it is spicy or fresh.
It's only enjoyable if you eat it non-stop.
Princess Lucia, who was smart and smart, was the first to react and asked, "Nalasha, I don't want to stop for something, I feel uncomfortable eating too much of that spicy thing." ”
"No, Brother Murong doesn't make anything uncomfortable, you eat spicy, but there are other things in it to protect your throat and stomach, your throat won't hurt if you eat hard, and it won't hurt your stomach, you look like it's a kind of soup, but it's actually prepared according to the medicine, and it's the best between attacks.
Just like the meat made by Brother Murong, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, spicy but not spicy, tough but not stuffy, cold but not cold, hot but not hot, fresh but not fishy, thick but not mixed, this is the basic skills of Brother Murong and their side, yes, basic skills, you can become an apprentice if you learn it well. ”
Nalasha was very proud, proud of her brother Murong, she felt that Brother Murong was more 'handsome' when he handled food than when he was killing, and that kind of concentration was charming.
Lucia opened her mouth slightly, she was hit by another civilization, she was very envious of Nalasha, Nalasha must eat it every day, and then take it out and sell it, how can she sell it, she should keep it for herself and eat it secretly, and don't tell others.
Lucia frowned: "Nalasha, your family is going to build a big house in the future, right?"
"Well!" Nalasha nodded: "Brother Murong and I are going to build this slum into a six-story house, plus some people who moved away, we can leave at least half of the area, 0.8 square kilometers, in other words, 800,000 square meters of land space."
The rooms they left behind were large, the streets were wide, and we could build a small manor house in the city with 800,000 square meters, one thousand meters long and eight hundred meters wide.
However, my brother decided that we would only build a manor house 500 meters wide and 800 meters long, and set aside the rest to add light to the residents, and some of the shops facing the street. ”
This problem of urban planning apparently stumped Lucia, even though she was a wizard of magic and had always been educated at the court.
She was still confused about how to convert the area.
She was very frustrated, thinking that she was very ignorant, how could a slum feel like building a paradise in a fairy tale?
"Where did you learn, Narasha, can you teach me? Lucia is your best friend, Lucia is going to school with you this year, in the same class. ”
Lucia has a sense of crisis and pulls Nalasha to teach her something.
"Okay, I'll tell you, the housekeeper's grandfather said that the planning of urban residential areas only needs to do two things, one is the labor opportunities of residents, and the other is the social auxiliary supply, and it is successful to do these two points. I'll tell you about it slowly in the future, if it really doesn't work, I'll ask Brother Murong. ”
Narasha said purposefully to Lucia that the slum area was too large, adding up to more than four hundred square kilometers.
This is Wangcheng, what kind of slum do you want? Taken together, it is an area of 20 kilometers by 20 kilometers, and it is really a pity that there are only shanty towns in such a large area.
The aristocrats didn't care, the poor had no money, and the merchants' minds were put elsewhere.
In is the difference in the consciousness of social development, this is the gap in the process of building materials.
Nalasha's purpose is to guide Lucia to do things.
Gongsun Murong and her have studied that the main problem facing the Grand Duke now is the issue of the distribution of interests, not the question of whether the regime is stable.
In other words, the Grand Duke had enough force to support his position, but he did not want to solve everything by killing, for fear of causing unrest.
Obviously, then, the steward can only say that there are three aspects that affect the regime, one is force, one is faith, and the other is the economy.
Force, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha will not provide it directly, and they can't provide it, the faith is even more distant, it takes too long, and it won't work without ten or twenty years.
So you have to start with the economy, changing the economic income of one region will affect the economic income of other regions, whether it is increasing or decreasing, you can't resist it, unless you don't let one region change.
It is difficult to change the fixed area, but the slum is easy to change, and the simple thing that the poor need is money, or what money can buy, housing, education, and medical care.
Then there will be the issue of labor income in the slums, so there will inevitably be a need for a labor-intensive industry, such as making soy products, such as making pickles with unique flavors.
The intelligent housekeeper gave systematic things one by one before the energy was exhausted, and even recorded them, so that the young master had time to learn and use them according to the actual situation in the future.
The smart butler has fulfilled its mission, so Gongsun Murong and Nalasha know what to do.
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