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138 Ifrit(2/2)

Tall and wide wooden house.

Sitting near the "wall hole", Manager Everett held a parchment and looked carefully.

"Father." The eldest son hurried back to the wooden house: "The new road is ready to go to the buckwheat in the Lord's commons."

"Um..." Iverley nodded.

The wooden house has returned to quiet.

Standing beside him and hesitated for a long time, the eldest son spoke again: "Father, I'd better not cut buckwheat when I move my honeycomb tomorrow?"

"What's wrong? I'm worried that the buckwheat stems that have moved the honeycomb will not produce so many wheat seeds?"

"yes."

The son nodded: "Where the place where the honeycomb is moved, if the buckwheat pole has more seeds, then of course everything is easy to say... But if there is no change... the village had so many oxen injured a while ago, the harvest this fall would have been less... If the buckwheat is cut off, it would be even worse! With such a small harvest, the Baron Master..."

"Hey, you're wrong!"

Iverett smiled and put down the parchment in his hand: "You should think so: the harvest this year is already like this. If you don't move the honeycomb, you will not be able to meet the previous tax in any case. Leave the buckwheat on the roadside and add a few more handfuls of wheat to the Baron? Once the honeycomb is moved, the wheat seeds are full of wheat seeds like the land on the other side of Los. If we cut a little buckwheat to protect the honeycomb, how could it make the Baron angry?"

"Ah, so that's what it is..."

The eldest son suddenly realized and understood the truth, and immediately thought of the behavior of another manager in the village: "No wonder Pastor Praia wants to move 100 honeycombs at once!"

"snort!"

When talking about this person, Everett immediately looked unhappy: "This master thinks of more places than us!"

"What's wrong, father?" the eldest son asked in confusion.

"Hmph! I'm fooled by him!"

Iverett said: "When we discussed moving honeycombs that night, he deliberately reminded me that most of the honeycombs in the village were the property of the Baron Master, and tempted me ten, twenty honeycombs slowly increased..."

"Is this right? Is it true? I will be whipped without permission!"

"Oh, son, you are as stupid as me..."

Iverite sighed: "Think about the land of Los and the others, the buckwheat seeds are twice as high as three times! Two times three times! Even the surrounding areas have increased by more or less by 350%! 350%! Such a high and such amazing wheat seeds! What is a whip?"

"For these extra wheat seeds, of course it's worth a whip...but..."

The eldest son said hesitantly: "Because of so many things and such important things, of course we have to tell the Baron Master immediately!"

"Is that?" Everett said with a wry smile: "Playa doesn't need to tell the Baron first!"

"Why...ah...ah!ah!ah!"

The eldest son immediately understood: "Seeing the buckwheat field in Los, Pastor Praia immediately decided... to move one hundred honeycombs first..."

"Because this is using the Baron's property..." Everett continued to read.

"So you need to write a letter to your family first and let your family guarantee..." The eldest son's expression was dull.

"So, Playa's family first knew the benefits of honeycomb..." Iverett smiled bitterly to the conclusion.

"But, in this case... the Baron Master wouldn't blame him?" The eldest son suddenly thought of the flaws.

"Why blame him?" Everett asked: "The buckwheat flowering period is not long. In order to make the baron's buckwheat grow more seeds, Playa did not hesitate to let his family guarantee the honeycomb... What a good minister!"

"But..." The eldest son still couldn't figure it out: "Even if it was reasonable, even we have figured it out now. The Baron Master cannot be deceived all the time, right?"

"It's not to deceive the Baron Master..." Iverite shook his head slowly: "What does Baron Master mind? No matter who falls into his hands, his tax will be indispensable... Pastor Praia is just to get his first move to his family and quickly get a bunch of honeycombs."

"With this statement, no one can blame Pastor Praia, who would not report to the Baron first for such a major matter."

Iverite finally concluded: "Of course, the most important thing about all this is that buckwheat is doubled. It was originally Playa, Playa's student Andre, Playa's student Los, and Playa's student, Playa's actual student, and Playa's good things that the three of them did together. Playa's advantage is a bit more... It's a pity that this cunning guy actually blocks the chance of others complaining!"

"Father……"

The eldest son suddenly began to nervous: "Then we... the cousin's house, the uncle's house, the honeycomb..."

"Don't worry..." Everett finally smiled a little: "How come the person who can think of this idea immediately after standing next to him for a while, how could he not consider this?... Our family, your uncle's family, shouldn't matter, relatives who are farther away..."

Everett shook his head slowly.

"Master, Master, Master..."

At this moment, a humble voice came from outside the door.

The eldest son opened the wooden door.

Outside the door, Pamela, this well-educated inferior man, the sender from Akerri Village, took off his hat, lowered his head, and held the bag in his hand, revealing the closure of a large sheepskin roll: "The pastor asked me to deliver the letter, and he told me that you have three letters to send."

There are exactly three letters?

The eldest son also smiled bitterly.

He took the parchment rolls that had been prepared by Manager Everett, and the sender left.

The eldest son closed the door.

Everett stood next to the "wall hole".

Through the hole in the wall, the sender carried a parchment roll on his back. The sender's two sons carried a large basket of wooden boards, and the figures of the three gradually disappeared.

Iverite's face was thoughtful.

"What's wrong, father?"

"I just saw it..." Everett said: "In Pamela's hand, the first parchment roll was covered with the poke of the parish church."

"Um?"

"Although Praia is cunning, she has always taken good care of the people around her. If I am not wrong, there will be an extra master in Akerli Village soon."

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