Chapter 194: I'll give you a chance to abuse your power for personal gain.
Last night, for her Majesty to see the forging of the equipment outside the window through the crystal ball, Robb only closed the window without closing the curtains.
The sun filled the room with golden light in the morning, so Robb was blinded by the sun and had to get out of bed.
After looking at the crystal ball in the window, he found that the call had been hung up, probably turned off after the queen got up. That woman was too busy to talk to Robb during the day.
Looking through the window, he can see the large area of fruit trees planted on the hillside yesterday morning, and now they have grown luxuriantly, and many of them are hung with green fruit. In a few hours, these fruits will all be ripe.
Robb was secretly happy since when these fruits are picked, there would be Coca-Cola to drink again. He felt like it was hell when he didnt get to drink yesterday. Sure enough, human beings could not live without Coca-Cola.
He got dressed and left the house.
Lillian had already boiled the water. When she saw him up, she immediately handed him a piece of hot cotton cloth. He wiped his face and then washed his mouth.
There is no toothpaste, and he doesnt know how to make it. Robb doesn't know how to make toothpaste, and the skills he inherited from the game can't make toothpaste.
Well, it doesn't matter! Anyway, no girl in the world will dislike his toothbrush because he is already one of the most hygienic people in the world.
After brushing his teeth, Robb spurted fire magic with his magic container to heat his stone stool to keep it warm. He sat down on it.
The stool's surroundings were also warmed up. The kitten girl Huahua ran out of nowhere, stretched herself behind his stone stool, sprawled beautifully on the ground, and covered her face with her long black and white tail.
"Going to nap again?" Robb could not laugh or cry, "When I get up, you come to my stool to sleep. What the heck?"
"Godfather, I've come to talk to you about the prisoners of war."
Chief Elsie took out a piece of parchment, flipped through it, and reported, "there are quite a lot of prisoners of war at first. Some people try to escape every day, but they are all caught back and put on ceiling fans. As the food we provided to the prisoners of war was provided several days in a row, and after providing them a dose of sweet soya-bean milk, the number of escapees decreased significantly, and there was not a single one in the last three days. "
Robb nodded, "Carrot on a stick, the effect is good."
Chief Elsie said, Alright, my report is over.
Such a little thing, yet he needed to give a report. Robb knew that this guy was just giving him a facial scan. He's afraid that he won't be able to appear in front of Robb much because of managing the prison. Otherwise, he might stray from the center of power of Westwind Town.
Robb scolded, Organize the prisoners of war immediately. The fruit trees on my hillside will be harvested in a few hours. Let the prisoners of war come and pick the fruits, wash them clean and squeeze the juice for me. In addition, after picking the fruit, they have to pull up all the fruit trees and vacate the field. I have to grow potatoes. "
Chief Elsie glanced at the lush fruit trees on the hillside and whispered, "pull them all out? What a waste! If ordinary people plant these fruit trees, it will take several years for them to mature. Some townspeople will be willing to take them back and plant them in their own yard. "
Ha! Robb chuckled and said, "come on, come closer and listen to me. I'll allow you to abuse your power for personal gain and earn a little money."
Upon hearing this, Chief Elsie immediately put on a straight face and said solemnly, "how can I use my power for personal gain to earn a small treasury? It doesn't make any sense! I will only work for Godfather conscientiously, realistically, and selflessly."
"All right, it's all right! This is the opportunity I will give you to abuse your power for personal gain," Robb said with a smile.
Chief Elsie was not moved at all. He was afraid that Robb was testing him, so he stood upright with no expression on his face.
Robb lowered his volume and said with a smile, "these mature fruit trees will indeed make a fortune, but if you give them to the townspeople, the scattered seeds of you and me will be meaningless and cannot form a large-scale effect at all. When it comes to next year's harvest, that is, sure, each household will have several fruits to eat, but that will not invigorate the economy, so the best destination is to give it to the nobles for them to run a big orchard!"