Only people like us are the foundation of Lord Lord and Arda!

Master Warren's words resonated with everyone at the banquet.

"That's true. Although it sounds a bit disrespectful to say it, Mr. Gryman cannot do without us! Ah! Of course, we cannot do without Mr. Gryman."

Eldo counted his fingers one by one and listed: "Tax collection, military service, and corvee service. In the countryside, we are the ones who convey the will of the lord. The taxes are collected by us, and the soldiers are summoned by us." , Coolies are also found by us, these things are real work, much harder than those businessmen who just hand in a few stinky money."

Someone yelled: "There are also the young children of our family. If these young people hadn't served as officers, those soldiers with mud-legged backgrounds probably wouldn't be able to stand up in the company."

"Hahaha!" This sentence caused everyone to laugh.

Master Warren made a conclusion: "Therefore, we country gentry and Mr. Greiman are one. It can be said that we both prosper and we all lose."

He stroked his beard and said solemnly: "Those foreigners with bad intentions and those profit-seeking businessmen are like sores growing on the body, they are constantly eroding Arda's health day and night! "

"That's right, the description is too apt!"

"Master Warren is right!"

Seeing that everyone in the hall agreed with his point of view, the old Varun took advantage of his momentum and called out: "Everyone, all true Ardaans! All men of insight! As a man who was born in this land and grew up in this land, People above, we must not just sit idly by like this, but is there anyone willing to join me in writing to the lord, requesting him to expel those foreigners and suppress the arrogance of those merchants, so that Arda can return to its former peaceful days?"

After Varen said this, the whole hall fell silent.

After a while, Fergus, who was sitting next to him, said in a daze, "This... this... there is no need to do this, right?"

Others followed suit.

"Yeah, although foreigners are annoying, it's too much to expel them directly... Of course, I agree with all hands to expel Hansel Abbott."

"Although the merchants are mercenary, it's really impossible without them. Who do we go shopping with?"

Old Warren shook his head: "I saw you all filled with righteous indignation just now, why did you back down when it was time to do something? Eldo!"

Eldo, who was named by him, straightened up immediately, "Master Varen?"

Old Warren stared at him and said, "Let me ask you, what if they need more and more workers? When I arrived a few days ago, you handed over the farmers in your manor to him?"

Eldo shook his head like a rattle: "Of course I wouldn't do such a stupid thing! But do they need so many people?"

"Hmph, they use the money they earn to open new factories, and after making more money, they open more factories. The manpower they need is definitely a bottomless pit."

Eldo rubbed his head: "Then they can't rob people."

Varen glanced at him, then looked around the crowd and said, "What if they can encourage Lord Graeman to allow them to go to the countryside to recruit people? Will you stop it then? Or not? Hmph, I just mentioned the church Propaganda team, who do you think is really behind this matter? I guess nine times out of ten it is these businessmen who are behind the scenes. I guess they will use the excuse of paying more taxes to confuse Lord Greyman, "

"And those foreigners, have all of you here been punished by Abbott?"

Shan Ke asked cautiously: "It is so profitable to start a factory? Then we can't learn from them to run some factories? The labor force is ready-made."

Hey! I'm swearing to mobilize here, why would someone want to be a traitor? Old Warren got angry for a while.

"You are confused! Food! Food is the foundation of this world. With money, we can buy more land and plant more grains. Whether they are nobles or commoners, they can use paper or porcelain, but You can’t go without food for a day.”

"You have to be marketable, right? You have to have connections, right? Can you compete with those who have taken the lead? You have to rely on low prices to accumulate slowly, or you may lose money for several years."

"Farming is a profitable business. In times of disaster, we close the door and rely on food reserves to live happily. People outside have to beg us and act according to our face."

Shank was immediately criticized by others without the old Warren going out in person.

"How is it?" Master Warren stroked his beard and asked again: "Is there anyone who wants to write a letter to Earl Greyman jointly with me?"

To his surprise, the hall suddenly fell into silence again.

"you…"

Old Varun pointed at everyone with trembling hands, not knowing what to say.

The people he pointed to shrank their necks one by one, watching their noses, noses, and hearts.

No matter how you sounded like writing a letter to Earl Greyman jointly, it meant gathering a crowd to threaten him.

The other party is a lord, a nobleman!

It might have been possible two years ago. At that time, the Greiman family was only guarding a nominal earldom of Arda, leaving Huxin Town and several other towns, and the affairs of the countryside were inseparable. open them.

But it's different now!

Bairding and Emden are all under the control of Lord Graeman, and there is still an army in his hands... This... This... What if the Earl is annoyed and they are given shoes?

"Master Warren...I think this matter should be taken slowly!"

Baden, who had been silent all this time, said timidly.

Varen snorted, and didn't look at Baden. He didn't count on Baden. Baden was already psychologically affected by the last riot, and half of his property was lost~lightnovelpub.net~ This is something everyone knows.

"Yes, as long as the earl is one with us, they can't do anything to us, can they?"

"It's better not to cause trouble."

Sentences passed into old Varun's ears without backbone.

"Okay, I figured it out, it's about to happen, you... you... ahem!"

Master Warren was heartbroken and coughed violently out of breath.

"Forget it, forget it, just treat me as nothing to worry about! When your disaster is over, I hope you still remember today!"

The atmosphere of the banquet changed rapidly, everyone started to eat in silence, and no one said a word.

The embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the owner of the manor sighed again, "Oh! I invited everyone here today, and I shouldn't disturb everyone's interest! After drinking a few cups of donkey urine, I fainted. Shut up."

Everyone hurriedly borrowed the **** to get off the donkey, "Where is it, Master Warren is also thinking about me and other squires!"

"That's right, speaking of Dali, it's also for the sake of Arda and Earl Greiman!"

Old Valen clapped his hands, "To apologize to everyone, I picked some girls from the Zhuangzi, let us be happy today!"

Accompanied by his clapping, the door of the hall opened, and a group of young women in scantily clad clothes slowly walked in with their heads bowed.

The guests were all smiling, and the embarrassing atmosphere just disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, Master Warren is really enthusiastic!"

"As expected of the generous old Valen!"

There was laughter again in the hall.