My name is Ren

Chapter 101 If you put yourself in the cloak of myth these days, who would dare to take to the streets?

After a week of fermenting, the news of the Baratan riot finally reached Ortrenburg along with the flow of merchants.Regarding the vigilance of some businessmen, Rennes gave a different attitude.He did not prohibit people from discussing this matter, but instead let Alma stir up a wave of discussion among the common people, allowing people to compare their past and present lives and deeply feel the ever-changing changes in Ortrenburg.

To put it bluntly, it means remembering bitterness and thinking sweet.

As a time traveler and an office newspaper reader, he is very clear that public opinion cannot be blocked. Since it cannot be completely blocked, it is better to actively guide public opinion in a direction that is beneficial to his own rule.This method is very effective. People will not discuss how cruel and heartless the city lord is in their spare time in work and life. Instead, they sing praises to the city lord's mansion headed by Ren.No one is a fool, even a real fool can clearly distinguish who is good to him and who is bad to him.

Thinking about the past, this city full of sewage and people's excrement and corpses is full of despair. People don't dare to have any illusions about tomorrow, because they know that there is no tomorrow here.Everyone is as insensitive as a walking dead, whether it is facing crime, killing, or oppression.In order to live on, for a negligible salary, there is nothing that cannot be sold, dignity, decency, body, as long as they can be exchanged for money, there is nothing that cannot be sold.

Thinking about the past, wives and daughters had to stand on the street waiting for other men to choose, and men had to kneel on the ground like cattle to be hired by merchants. How could there be any expectations for such a life?If you live an extra day, you can only suffer an extra day.

Look at now, people have jobs, they can fill their stomachs, and they can even save some wealth for emergencies.The generous lord of the city even hired a priest to treat and treat the Ortrenburgers for free. The lord of the city also founded a school to provide all Ortrenburgers with opportunities and ways to learn knowledge free of charge.The constant gathering of merchants made the city richer and made their lives more dignified and dignified.

In the face of such a city lord who has sincerely paid for the city and the common people in this city, who dares to speak ill of him?If someone says that Ryan is not good, I am afraid that he will be beaten to death on the street soon. These seemingly amiable guys are not vegetarians. slander.For this reason, they can sacrifice their lives to defend the dignity of the city lord.

It has been almost a month since I left Ortrenburg, and there is a backlog of things waiting for Rennes to deal with. The first is financial matters, payment and income, no, no income.Strictly speaking, Ortrenburg has not received a single copper plate so far. Of course, this refers to the written form.But even if there was, Ren would dare not hand it over, and the Golden Aristocrat had the confidence to do so.Holding a bunch of documents, Richard explained to Renn one by one, what materials were not enough, and another batch was brought in; some workers were injured at work, and a batch of medical expenses were issued; urban greening and beauty needed to be maintained, So how much did you pay.

All in all, I only saw the outgoing account, not the incoming account.But Ren doesn't care about this, because the real big head is still behind.

It's just the beginning of spring, and many caravans are not yet in operation. After the normal start of trade, the financial problem will be greatly alleviated.

Speaking of trade, Harvey also hurriedly waited outside the city lord's mansion early in the morning. After dealing with Richard's affairs, Funkos took Harvey into the study.Harvey looked at Ren with envy and awe in his eyes. As one of the three largest slave traders in the southeastern part of the empire, he also had a wide range of news channels.He heard from nowhere that at the coronation ceremony, Rennes was also sitting on the seventh chair to guard the throne, and he immediately paid more attention to Rennes.

That's a position that only the top nobles can sit in. Don't look at Ren's downfall now, as long as he has a chance, he can skyrocket. At that time, the stinky feet who want to praise Renn will not have this opportunity - in front of him There are more nobles fighting for blood.

"How did you gain from going out this time?" Ren flipped through the documents and asked casually without looking up.

Ren didn't look at Harvey, but Harvey didn't dare to act casually. He quickly pouted his buttocks and bent over, with a flattering smile on his face, "The harvest is really great!"

Ren was taken aback, put down the documents in his hand, raised his head, looked at Harvey's expression, and nodded with a smile after a while, "Yes, it's good to have something to gain, and remember to send the money after the things are sold. One point is tight, there are many projects waiting for Mairen to cook." He paused, "I will draw two hundred slaves later, and I will build a house in the back garden."

"No problem, I can send people over in the afternoon, and make sure everyone is honest and obedient." Harvey nodded and bowed, becoming more respectful.

Ren looked at him and saw that Harvey was a little hairy, so he said, "Is there something wrong with you? I don't think you are right."

Harvey gave a thumbs up and smiled, "You're right, I do have something to do. This time we caught a big guy in the slave hunt, and he has already brought her. We discussed it and decided to dedicate her to her." here you are."

"Her?" Ren pointed the table with his index finger, and there was a bang, "A woman?" He laughed dumbfounded and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I appreciate your kindness, but you also saw it, I don't There is no shortage of women, and I don’t like working on women’s bellies.”

Harvey complimented: "You are really a role model for nobles." He rolled his eyes and moved closer, knowing that he didn't need to lower his voice, but he still lowered his voice, "This time we caught the black barbarian saint !"

Saintess?

Ren was a little puzzled, "Savages also have saints?"

"Why not?", blurted out this sentence, and Harvey regretted it after saying it. Asking him instead would make people feel that his attitude and stand were too tough, so he immediately added, "Of course! It's different, other black people are black, but this saint is white."

He was talking about people, but with an attitude as if he was talking about people, or animals, or something.In the eyes of people like Harvey, there are only three types of people in this world. The first type is those like Ren who cannot be offended and need him to curry favor; The second kind is weaker than oneself and can be bullied.As for slaves?They are not human beings, just animals that look like human beings.

"This is really strange, bring me to see." Regardless of Harvey's inexplicable little thoughts, Ren was still a little curious about the saint.

Soon the saint came, wearing pretty good clothes, the wrists of both hands and the ankles of both feet were tightly bound by shackles wrapped in linen, and she had to pause for a while every step she took.

The saint has long pure white hair that reaches to her buttocks, and her whole body is like snow-white snow, without any other variegated colors.The skin is as thin as the wings of a cicada, and those capillaries can be seen through the skin.She looks very pure, her chin is slightly pointed, and her facial features are natural. They look nothing special individually, but together they can be summed up in one word - pure!The figure is not bad, the chest is not very full, but it is enough to satisfy the desire of a man to grasp it. The legs are slender and round. She is a very special and pure girl.

This girl has a pair of silver eyes, and when she looked at Ren, there was only endless calm and indifference, as if she did not feel sad and angry because she was captured and enslaved.If she had something more human, Wren probably wouldn't be interested, what's so good about an albino, that's all there is to being pretty.But the temperament and attitude she showed now made Renn curious.To know that being a slave means doomed to a miserable fate, almost no one can maintain this sense of normalcy.

Slightly raising his hand and waving, "unlock", Harvey took out two keys in a desperate manner, untied the shackles of the saint, and threw them aside.He smiled and bowed to salute, and retreated before Rennes could speak, and closed the door.

This guy!
Ren laughed and scolded, almost everyone regarded him as a pervert, and wanted to stuff women into his arms. Alma was like this before, and Harvey is like this now. Alma even stuffed a man over to satisfy Ray. En has a possible idiosyncrasy.Thinking of Feng Kesi, the corner of Ren's mouth twitched twice, that bitch.

He raised his hand and pressed falsely, pointing to the sofa beside him, "Sit down."

The saint was not polite, Shi Shiran sat down, put her legs together, put her hands on the armrests, and looked at Ren quietly.

"What's your name?"

A series of complicated syllables came out of the saint's mouth, Ren frowned, "Say something I can understand, we can't communicate like this."

"Aphrodite, my name translates to a very long one. It means the destined daughter of heaven, carrying the glory and the future." Afro's voice is beautiful and ethereal, which made Renn think of the world in an instant. The word pyrotechnics.

He asked with interest: "Why are you so calm? Don't you feel scared? After all, you became a slave and experienced death."

Afro still looked like she didn't care about everything, and she didn't even change her expression. She asked back: "I have experienced so much life and death, why should I be afraid? Why can't I stay calm?"

Ren thought for a while, "What you said makes sense, so do you think I should keep you, or let you go somewhere else?"

Afro replied: "I have sex with fate. I will be where I should be and far away from places I shouldn't be. If I should be here, even if you send me away, I will come back eventually. If I shouldn't Here, if you force me to stay, I will leave in the end."

"If this is the case, then we won't be able to talk properly." Ren's interest was wiped out by Afro's few words, he picked up the bell beside the table and shook it, and Feng Kesi pushed the door in, " Give her a room and do whatever she wants."

Afro stood up slowly, glanced at Ren, turned around and followed Funkos out of the study.

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