Transmigration of the bastard lord

At that time, the 57-year-old butler, Bernard Ferrandi, was the bastard of a branch of the Ferrandi family.A man of status in a large family can marry too many wives and have too many children.If you are not lucky enough to be reincarnated into the womb of a powerful wife in your natal family, even if the child has a gorgeous surname on his head, his life will be in purgatory mode.

Bernard is just such an unlucky one. His biological mother is a concubine, and his father is just a worthless prodigal son in the family. His childhood and adolescence had a rough fate.

Fortunately, Bernard was spotted by Sig's father when he was a teenager. Old Frandy, who was born with the halo of the leading role and was born as the heir to the Duke, used part of his pocket money to provide Bernard with high school education. And Bernard's life was sold to old Frandy's second son Sig in this way.

The honor and disgrace of his life are tied to Sig, and Bernard naturally knows who he should be loyal to.Although the current Sieg has changed so much that he can't recognize it, and there is another "Sieg" strangely added, he also forces himself to understand these things that he can't understand at all.

Bernard brought with him a hired mercenary group and more than 30 clerks.He was still a little puzzled when he received a letter from Seeger asking him to dress up the team members as professional strongmen to show off in the market; but after knowing how Seeger cheated a group of people in Amp City, he calmed down.

Yangmou uses power to deceive people, and conspiracy uses power to deceive people; unfortunately, Sig Frandi is very good at both.When they were in the imperial capital, the two princes tried to involve Sig in the dispute for the crown prince. Sig readily agreed on both sides at the same time, tricked the eldest prince to go to the front line of the orcs, and coaxed the little prince to go to the Ladis Mountains. The euphemistic name is "Warcraft Hunting", and then rumors are created: the king will choose the crown prince among the successful princes; and, as an underground usury banker, he will bet in the underground world on who can win the position.

Seager, who is good at playing with people's hearts, of course will not wait for the result honestly.This guy teamed up with the alchemy room to delay the battle report on the orc front for a day, and fabricated rumors that the eldest prince led the army to a big defeat.Those who had bet on the great prince withdrew one after another, while the bets on the little prince rose to a terrifying peak overnight.

In the end, when the real battle report of the eldest prince's victory came back, I don't know how many people regretted it, and I don't know how many people lost their families because of it.What's worse is that the royal family responded only after Sig quickly swept away a large number of bets: the king did not approve of this method of choosing the crown prince...

Crazy Sig Frandi tickled the teeth of the two princes who tried to win him over, but he couldn't do anything about him; this guy has cleaned himself out of a local lord, and is waiting for the royal family to let himself out to avoid the limelight ...

For such a master, Bernard would not feel disobedient at all.Since the young master told me not to think too much, then follow orders.Although the loyal butler was confused, he did not hesitate to show his obedience to Youguang.

Both Fu Youguang and Sig breathed a sigh of relief. Although there are all kinds of life-extending treasures in this world, they have nothing to do with ordinary people; the average life expectancy of the people at the bottom is less than 40 years old, and Bernard's age is considered "longevity".For such a talented old man, neither Fu Youguang nor Sig wanted him to be scared into anything.

Now that Bernard has expressed his opinion, Fu Youguang no longer has to be tense.He hurriedly changed out of the aristocratic costumes he had been wearing for the past three days, put on work clothes that were easy to move, and started working.

There are already thousands of chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered. Fu Youguang plans to establish a one-stop industry for hatching, raising, slaughtering and selling chickens and ducks. The duck feathers and duck blood should be used as much as possible.The venue has been set up, but what must be grasped now is still the issue of manpower management.

At the work meeting that day, the butler Bernard was one of them. He humbly studied the existing management system of the farm and observed the working methods of others. The more than 30 clerks he took away also sat obediently in the auditorium .

After leaving the castle for a few months, such earth-shaking changes happened after returning. Not to mention the butler Bernard, the other middle-level administrators of the original castle were not very used to it.Especially when a group of women sat in a formal manner, I was even more unaccustomed to it.

The first person to speak at the meeting was the earl. Fu Youguang picked up two documents and first proposed the main theme of the meeting: "The manager of the slaughterhouse, the current nominee is Jim from the Rennes engineering team; Deli manager, now the nominee is Kevin from the cafeteria. Now, as for Jim and Kevin, let’s discuss whether they are suitable candidates, or if anyone has suggestions, they can also propose.”

Captain Ren scratched his cheek and said doubtfully: "Jim? The one from the security team, he is now the captain of the engineering team, is it appropriate to nominate him?"

The sheriff, Baron Ryan Bartlett, who is used to the castle system putting everything on the table, explained to Ryan: "He has submitted his formal resignation to me, Ryan." If his subordinates can develop further, he This officer is honored.

"Oh, sorry..." Ren blushed.

"It's okay Ren, this is not your job." Fu Youguang said.

At least half of the more than thirty clerks who were watching silently reached out to support their chins.That careless Captain Renn is actually apologizing for his negligence!Heavenly Father above!What is it all about!

Ms. Vivienne made an important point: "My lord, they don't invest themselves, they belong to the public sector, right?"

For public companies, excluding employee salaries and benefits and management dividends, the income goes directly to the company, so tax issues are naturally not considered.

"Yes." Fu Youguang nodded, "The two of them have already received the management rules, and they can consider formal employment after reading them well."

Ms. Nina glanced around and decided to be the villain herself: "My lord, I remember that Jim is the bastard of the Alfred family? Can he guarantee that he will not have contact with his family? If he is like some guys Appointing a private person is more troublesome for a public company, after all, the operation risk is borne by the entire castle."

At the end of the conference table, Lord Gordon Saul, who was specially called to the farm to attend the meeting, wanted to bury his head in the table.

"Dear Ms. Nina, don't worry. Jim has left Alfred's house." Baron Ryan Bartlett hurriedly spoke up for his little brother, "I promise he won't hire a private person, otherwise I will let you He takes responsibility for violating the regulations."

"Okay, do you have any opinions on Jim being appointed as the slaughterhouse? If not, raise your hand to express your approval, and don't raise your hand to express your reservations." Fu Youguang raised his hand as he said.

The ladies looked at each other, those who knew the honest and sincere Jim raised their hands, and those who were not very familiar with him reserved their opinions.Ryan and Ryan Bartlett both raised their hands, and glared fiercely at Matt John and Goblin Kabbah, who were easy to bully.

With over [-]% of the votes in favor, Jim, the future director of the factory, can take office immediately.Then came the vote of former bread apprentice Kevin. All the ladies raised their hands. Ren and Ryan had no reason to disagree. After all, they were members of the engineering team!

Amidst the applause, Jim and Kevin, who were sitting at the end of the auditorium, stood up at the same time and saluted excitedly.

Almost all the clerks dropped their jaws and helped them up silently.

The butler Bernard took off his monocle again, and tremblingly wiped off the fog on it.It seems that just reintegrating into the existing farm system is not an easy task...

Afterwards, Ms. Vivian proposed whether to set up her own civil affairs officer. Now the farm has nearly 5000 people, and civil affairs such as weddings and funerals have also begun to increase.Without its own civil administration system, the authority of many matters is unclear, which is really troublesome.

This issue is more serious. The civil administration system is the ruling system, and no one dares to speak out easily.After more than half an hour, the meeting ended, and this topic was temporarily put on hold.

Back in the room assigned to him, old Bernard was a little depressed.He suddenly felt a little powerless. Is he still valuable to Master Sig?Does Master Sig still need those old things he knows?

The next morning, Bernard was woken up by the whistle.When he got up, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows. He was still not used to this pattern of getting up on time and everyone getting up at the same time.

After washing up and walking out of the stone house, the employees of various companies on the square are doing morning queue training.Line up, turn around, follow the slogan and trot forward, and someone who messed up the queue will be picked out and squatting with stones...

Old Bernard turned his head and saw a bean product company running past nearby shouting slogans. Shirley led the way, followed by Sally, and behind them were a group of women of various ages...

Old Bernard felt dizzy for a while, holding on to the door frame and panting heavily; although Sally was a silly girl known for being stupid before, but even a lady like Shirley... oh...

Queue training is the level of gymnastics for middle school students. It is not too tiring, but it can play a good role in cultivating a sense of collective identity.The earlier you gather, the sooner you can go to the cafeteria to get breakfast. Everyone worked hard.

The clerks who were assigned to experience the basic level of each company were a little confused. There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in queue training. Didn’t you see that Mrs. Rose and Ms. Selina are both participating?But being forced to mix with a bunch of farmers and serfs is enough to be aggrieved, and you have to cultivate a sense of collective identity with them... This makes them feel embarrassed when they enter the farm with a superior mentality!

Finally, after half an hour of queue training, the queuing in the cafeteria made the clerks depressed for a while.Well, even the Earl is in the queue with the butler, so no one has the nerve to be special.

Kevin, a lively former bakery apprentice, loves to learn cooking from the chefs after entering the cafeteria.When Master Earl imparts skills, he teaches them openly, and anyone can learn them. Naturally, the chefs will not hide their secrets from their fellow workers; the weird and whimsical Chinese cooking methods in the eyes of outsiders opened the eyes of teenagers. The door of Kevin's thinking; he quickly learned all kinds of dishes, not to mention, he also took the opportunity to ask the earl for advice, and made a lot of new dishes.It is precisely because he has enriched the types of meals in the cafeteria that he is particularly popular among the ladies.

Today's breakfast is fried scallion pancakes with tomato and egg soup, even the complaining clerks are full of praise.

For the past three days, the clerks had followed the steward to get a general idea of ​​the farm's situation. After officially participating in the work today, many people's faces were distorted.They all received funding from Frandy's family to complete their studies and sold their lives to Sig Frandy.In the past, they only needed to manage the accounting matters, collect taxes from the nobles, and stand aside and order others to do the work. How could they have worked so hard like now.At the end of the day, two clerks fainted during labor and were rushed to the thatched hospital where Bentley was located.

After work was over that night, the clerks collectively asked the big housekeeper to free them from this kind of labor that was a waste of talent; Bernard thought about it, and felt that it was a bit inappropriate to let these elites who graduated from institutions of higher learning do hard work. Yes, I carefully raised it in the subsequent work meeting.

Fu Youguang wasn't angry, he glanced at the honest clerks sitting in the auditorium, and ordered one at random: "You, come out first."

The clerk stood up anxiously and walked to the conference table. Fu Youguang asked him to stretch out his hands, raised his palms, then turned his head and said to the ladies: "Angels, who wants to show this elite that the hands of workers should be what does it look like?"

The ladies laughed happily, and Selina and Semir, who were relatively close to this side, extended their palms at the same time.

After more than five months of work, no one's palms can still remain delicate.Selina, the beauty of the elves, and Shemir, who is also a beauty, have small wounds of different thicknesses and thin calluses on their palms. In comparison, the clerk's hands are as delicate as a baby's.

"Tsk tsk, maybe I should be sorry? I tried to get children whose labor ability is not as good as that of ladies to work. Is this considered abuse?" Fu Youguang teased and shrugged at the big butler Bernard.

The ladies all turned around and covered their mouths, although they wanted to laugh, but let's show them a little dignity.The pastor, Mr. Bingley, squinted his eyes and glanced at the hands of the blushing clerk who didn't dare to take them back. Why have you worked so many days in the breeding facility?

Fu Youguang strode back and sat down in his seat, his face darkened, and he said in a serious tone that was rarely seen: "Anyone can tell the workers what to do when sitting in the room. Anyway, if you do well, you are wise. Workers are stupid if they don’t do well; but we don’t need this kind of sneaky people here. If you think you don’t have the ability and perseverance to take on the job responsibility, submit a transfer report and I will let him go back to the castle Have an easy life."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

The necromancer who has obtained many fresh corpses recently saw that Daniel's eyes are all heart-shaped.

Fu Youguang: ... just now Davis seemed to be looking at this side with a face full of admiration ... Hey ... Seeger ... I don't want to delve into your dark history, just tell me if you have something different from that old boy unclean...

Sig: ...how the fuck are you not only blind, but also burned out?

Daniel who was silently hiding in the earl's shadow: ...