Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

Chapter 175: Trifles entangled

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Fatty Shi lay down, and the pharmacist Lun Moud checked and reported that he was tired. He stayed up all night and was too angry. Even with a three-star fighting spirit, there was nothing he could do. He had to recuperate for ten and a half months to recover.

Lorist felt very ashamed, especially after seeing Moris hugging Fatty Shi's big fat son, Shredder Libet, he felt regretful. Accompany his wife and children.

Moris found out she was pregnant last June. Fatty Shi was overjoyed. When the convoy passed through the capital of King Antinak, which was the former imperial capital, he called Bodfinger, Terman, Yuri and those from Dawn Academy. Veteran students took Jasmine and her grandfather Injerek to the Temple of War God, and then under the blessing of the priest and the priest, Fatty Shi and Jasmine became a formal husband and wife.

On February 8 this year in Kebo City, on a rainy and snowy night, Mo Lisi gave birth to Fatty Shi's fat boy.

I remember that everyone surrounded Fatty Shi to congratulate him. Lorist suggested with a malicious smile that Fatty Shi should name his son Snoopy. On the other hand, Fatty Shi saw Lorist's smile and refused without hesitation. Years of acquaintance made Fatty Shi know Lorist very well. Every time he wears such a smile, he must be planning some bad idea and preparing to play a prank, which makes Lorist very Pity…

Fatty Shi was lying on the bed, still worrying about personnel relocation, material transfer, wasteland development and many other matters. Lorist patted his hand and said, rest at ease, I will take over the outside affairs, you can rest assured to take care of your body and give it to you One month's vacation, spending more time with my wife and children...

It was easy to say, but when Lorist took over the affairs in charge of Fatty Shi, he realized how cumbersome it was. To report all the big and small things all at once required Lorist to make a decision on the disposal plan, which made Lorist very busy. It took three overnights to come to an end.

No, Fatty Shi’s being tired and laid down is purely self-inflicted. This is a living version of Zhuge Liang from another world. He can take care of big and small things. It’s impossible for him to take care of everything on the way to the north of the caravan. Now it’s still in the family territory That set is asking for trouble.

Lorist understood Fatty Shi's helplessness. He had just arrived and didn't have time to adjust, so he rushed the ducks to the shelves immediately. He was embarrassed to ask the old man of the family, so he had to use the team's method to make up the numbers, and he fell into a coma from exhaustion.

As the lord, Lorist doesn't have the scruples of Fatty Shi. He has been busy for three nights and his eyes are red. Now he is thinking about how to lighten his burden. He ordered Hansk to be in charge. , Steward Kedan, Steward Speer, Steward Boris, Suedkamp, and several management personnel who are Fatty's deputy in the team have called for a meeting.

Lorist straight to the point said to the participants that the Fengleyuan Development Committee was established today, and all the people here are members. Now several departments will be established, and I will announce the person in charge. Steward Hanske is the head of the statistics department. All materials, personnel and property that are planned to be allocated must first be reported to him for verification and approval before they can be transported.

Steward Speer is the supervisor of all warehousing materials and property, responsible for the storage and distribution of materials and property.

Steward Kedan is the personnel supervisor, and he is in charge of the arrangements for the personnel in each reclamation village. In addition, Steward Kedan is also responsible for clearing up the registered households and managing personnel files.

Butler Boris is responsible for the general development of the seven districts of the wasteland, arranging construction, allocating materials and reclaiming fields, and is also the commander-in-chief of frontier development.

On behalf of Lorist, Soderkamp will inspect the development of the three stewards and seven districts. In addition, any crimes that occurred during the development process will be executed by him according to the family regulations. Except for Rist's approval, he will decide on the disposal plan on the spot.

As for the managers of the team who were Fatty Shi's assistants, they also joined various relevant departments this time according to their original responsibilities. Lorist only gave them three days to adjust the various departments, and then implement according to the wasteland development plan arranged by Fatty Shi.

Lorist finally clapped his hands and encouraged everyone to work hard. When the original development plan of Fengle is completed, what awaits everyone will be a bright prospect and future. First, the seven districts of Fengleyuan will set up district offices, and positions such as district chiefs will be recommended by the heads of various departments, and then appointed by Lorist. Second, as civil officials, a group of Lorists who have performed outstandingly will be bestowed with the honorary title of knight, allowing them to become members of the noble class. Third, according to the performance of civilian officials, Lorist will give them points, and at the end of each year, according to their points, their year-end bonuses will be determined.

Facing the three weapons that Lorist unleashed at once, official position, honor and bonus. All the participants present were in high spirits. They all expressed that they would devote themselves to the great cause of revitalization of the family, and resolutely complete the Fengleyuan development plan formulated by the family. If you have difficulties, you have to go up, if you don’t have difficulties, you have to go up if you create difficulties. Please rest assured, my lord, and so on. The meeting ended successfully.

Lorist went back to sleep for a day and a night. After getting up, he read a book and drank tea for half a day. When he came to the office again in the afternoon, he found that there was another large stack of animal skin paper documents piled up on the desk.

What's going on, why are there so many documents? Didn't the right to dispose of the matter be distributed? What are those departments doing? Lorist picked up a few documents in a depressed mood and read them.

The first animal skin paper document was submitted by Manager Kedan. The document stated that if the household registration and files were compiled for more than half a million new residents, the family would not have so many animal skin paper documents, and the cost would be extremely huge. Therefore, a subordinate of Kedan's personnel department put forward a suggestion, which is to make a batch of thin wood boards of equal specifications for registration, and then copy them on animal skin paper when conditions permit.

Steward Kedan suggested in the document that the person who gave the idea would be given a reward of five gold fords, along with the cost of opening a writing veneer processing factory and the number of carpenters needed. It is estimated that one hundred gold fords will be needed a year, and submitted to Hanske manages the statistics department.

Manager Hanske thought the suggestion was very good, and stamped it after verifying the cost, but he didn't dare to make such a decision, and submitted it to Lorist for a final decision.

There is nothing difficult to make a decision about. One hundred gold dollars a year can only buy up to 5,000 sheets of animal skin paper. The processing factory here can produce 15,000 sheets of writing veneer a month. Of course, the choice of writing veneer . Lorist wrote a letter on this document, signed it and stamped it, and the matter was settled.

From Lorist's point of view, the next few documents are about trivial matters, some of which have already been processed and brought over for records, and some are sent to Lorist when the department in charge couldn't make up their minds. . Although it was more than half less than the previous two days, Lorist still felt very tired and impatient when dealing with these documents.

"Day, why is such an important thing placed at the bottom?" Lorist was angry.

This is a notice jointly submitted by Ross, Josk and others who were raiding the monster group in the wasteland. The notice said that they have swept to the third area and killed many monsters. The corpses of monsters piled up are estimated to be nearly ten thousand. However, most of these are herbivorous beasts such as demon cows, goats and antelopes. The notification requests that the corpses of these monsters be disposed of as soon as possible, so as to prevent them from rotting and wasting in vain if the weather gradually heats up...

In Lorist's eyes, the so-called monsters are just wild beasts. Perhaps in legends, they all have the ability to spit fire, but with the decline of the era of magic civilization, these monsters also lost their magical instincts and survived for a few years. After thousands of years of evolution, it is nothing more than more ferocious, rough skin and thicker flesh, and more aggressive.

The reason why they are still called World of Warcraft is because of the aggressiveness of these guys, not to mention those carnivores, but the herbivorous bison and wild sheep, as long as you get close to their range, they will actively attack you. That's why they are called demon cows, demon sheep and so on.

"Reddy, bring me the three stewards." Lorist was very angry.

The three stewards soon came to Lorist's office. Lorist threw the notice to them and asked, "What's going on? Why hasn't such an important notice been dealt with yet?"

"My lord, none of us have read this notice..." the three stewards replied.

"Huh?" Lorist took the notice back and looked at the date, only to realize that he had made a mistake. It was three days ago. At that time, the three stewards hadn't established various departments. He didn't know that this notice was normal. I was busy for three days and all night, and I was neglected.

"Okay, so how should we deal with this now?" Lorist hurriedly mumbled.

"My lord, immediately call people with slaughter skills to the third district to deal with the corpses, and also call in women who can tan fur and make bacon and sausages to deal with the meat of these monsters. These can be used as our food reserves And non-staple food." Hanske said.

"That's right. The three of you will deal with this matter right away. The dispatch of the statisticians and the allocation of materials should be transported to the third district as soon as possible, and let Sedkamp take charge of this matter first." Lorist nodded.

"My lord, we may not be able to dispatch the family's armed escort..." Steward Kedan said.

"It should be fine. Districts 1, 2 and 3 have almost been swept away, and there will be no more monsters." The steward Speer said.

"I'm afraid of the fish that slipped through the net. These people don't have the guts to face monsters. If they do meet one, they will be messed up."

"Okay, send an order to Baisha to take the women's battalion defense team to escort these people to the third district. Now her women's battalion is fine. After all, she is also a silver star. As long as she doesn't meet the beasts, there should be no problem. After dealing with the third area, let them continue to follow up, there are four areas below, the place is huge, and there are many monsters." Lorist ordered.

"Yes, my lord."

Early the next morning, Lorist arrived at the office, and just after reviewing a few documents, Bodfinger came to the door.

"My lord..." Bodfinger gave a chivalrous salute.

"Oh, it's Borg, by the way, have you finished moving the supplies over there?" Lorist raised his head and found that it was Bodfinger who was very happy.

What Lorist was referring to was the sundries that were still piled up at the transfer station in the Earl of Spencer. Important food supplies, property, and personnel had already entered the family territory through Rock Castle.

It is said to be sundries, but many of them are of high value, such as the furniture looted from the Grand Duke's Mansion and the big bed that can sleep five or six people, but they were carefully crafted by great craftsmen, but they were left to the end because they were inconvenient to carry.

"My lord, it will take another month or so. Now there are only two squadrons with 1,000 people and nearly 1,000 horse-drawn carriages left. If they go every two days, it will take more than a dozen trips to finish the shipment." Bodfinger replied.

Today is July 26th, what Bodfinger said meant that all the affairs outside the family territory would be settled by the end of August. It's hard for him to run away. Most of Bodfinger's heavy armor now focuses on maintaining the order and security of the huge immigrant camp behind Rock Castle. Although nearly 100,000 people have been sent to the wasteland under development, But there are still about 400,000 immigrants, which put a lot of pressure on the heavy armored corps, which has less than 10,000 people.

"Did something happen to you?" Lorist asked.

"Oh, no, my lord, the immigrant camp and material transfer are very good and smooth. I came here to ask how to deal with the nobles and knights of the territory captured by us in the last battle?" Bodfinger took the stack of documents in his hand. Put it on the table.

"My God, there are so many documents again..." Lorist lamented, and opened the top one, a familiar name appeared in front of him, Earl Spencer.

"By the way, Borg, what's the matter with this old man, why did he suddenly oppose our Norton family? Have you interrogated him?" Lorist asked.

"I have asked, my lord. The old earl said that he responded to the call of the Grand Duke of the Northland to send troops for the sake of justice and the honor of the nobles. He also volunteered to be the first to attack our Rock Castle, killing a squadron of guards from him. Lost four hundred people at once, and then became a toothless tiger, who was bullied by others in the lord's coalition army, and finally was humiliated and couldn't bear to lead the troops back to the territory, so we ended up being taken by us." Bodfinger replied.

"For the honor and justice of the nobility? Only the devil would believe it!" Lorist said disdainfully.

Bodfinger also laughed: "In the end, his butler revealed the truth. Did your lord hang a baron named Farad for murdering our messenger?"

Lorist nodded: "Yes, there is such a thing."

"The butler said that Baron Farrard had always been very respectful to Earl Spencer, and that the old earl wanted to marry his widowed daughter to Baron Farrard. As a result, Lord Farrard was hanged by your lord. Spencer The earl was very angry, thinking that you have no right to hang a territorial nobleman with the same title, it’s just that a few soldiers who sent the message were killed, it’s no big deal, if it wasn’t for the fact that the team sent by the lord at that time was invincible, the old earl would have An attack is about to be launched."

"So as soon as he received the call from the Duke of Lukins, Earl Spencer was the first to respond. He overwhelmed himself and smashed his head under the Rock Castle. My lord, what should I do with this earl? It has been a month, and the family affairs were busy some time ago, and no one could take care of them, and now that the material transfer is over, I have to make a decision." Bodfinger said.

"How many people are here?" Lorist flipped through the stack of documents like playing cards in his previous life.

"Sixteen nobles, one hundred and twenty-three knights."

"Where are Lord Spencer's family?"

"With him, the old earl had two wives, a daughter and a son. The daughter was a widow, twenty-five years old, and the son, by his second wife, was fourteen years old. They died in battle below the castle." Bodfinger explained in detail.

"How do you know so clearly?" Lorist wondered.

Bodfinger blushed a bit: "His daughter is very sensible, and she tried her best to take care of her parents and younger brother in captivity. I have seen it all over there..."

"Oh..." Lorist suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face.

Lorist reached out and pulled the calling bell by the wall, and Reddy came in.

"Reddy, go and find Steward Kedan, I have something to tell him to do."

Steward Kedan soon appeared in front of Lorist.

"Kedan is in charge, you are in charge of this matter." Lorist handed him a stack of documents in his hand, and then picked up Earl Spencer's document: "Go and ask this old man's daughter, if She is willing to be the maid of our knight Bodfinger, then I can release her parents and brother and let them go home..."

Steward Kedan also smiled: "Congratulations, Knight Bodfinger."

Bodfinger was sweating profusely, and thanked very embarrassedly: "Thank you, sir. But the old earl and the others can't go home, because we have demolished the walls of his castle and town, and we have moved everything , the leader was also taken away by us... "

"What, why are we demolishing his castle and walls? Who did it?" It is understandable for you to remove everything and take away the leader Lorist, but the demolition of the castle and walls surprised Lorist.

"It's Sedkamp. He said that the Lord needs a lot of standard ashlar to build seven towns. He saw that the soldiers stationed in the earldom had nothing to do anyway, so he ordered them to tear down the earl's castle and walls, and put the stone They were all shipped back... now they are all demolished to the ground." Bodfinger was ashamed, and he also felt that this was done very unethically.

Today, Sudkamp is now even worse than Fatty Shi!

"Forget it, Kedan is in charge, you go and tell the old earl's daughter, if she is willing, we can provide her family with a house in the Rock Castle, and provide the old earl's family with an annuity of 100 goldfords per year as compensation. When we have conditions in the future, we can build a new castle for their territory or transfer it to a new wealthy territory, so be it." Lorist changed the conditions.

"My lord, there are several lords whose territory has been destroyed when our convoy passed by..." Bodfinger reminded.

"Such paupers, let them go, and shut them up to waste food? Let them pay the ransom for the rest, and they can use supplies if they don't have money, and end this matter as soon as possible. Borg, you and Steward Kedan Go, so as not to identify the wrong person." Lorist said with a smile.

"My lord..." Bodfinger blushed again.

"As you order, my lord." Steward Kedan bowed respectfully and resigned.