After eating one portion of grilled bacon, two portions of fried eggs and one portion of toast, Rawls felt that his stomach felt better. For Rawls, the most uncomfortable thing after time travel was food, especially
breakfast.
In Loen Kingdom, breakfast was always the same, toast, bread, bacon, fried eggs, butter, monotonous and repetitive. After only one month, Rawls was already bored.
He picked up the white glazed porcelain coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, which immediately dissipated Rawls' fatigue caused by the full meal. What he drank was Fermo coffee from the Pass Valley, which was extremely bitter, but quite refreshing.
The perfect companion for staying up late and reading files.
After walking out of the restaurant, Rawls saw the carriage he had just hired parked opposite the restaurant. When the coachman saw Rawls coming out, he immediately drove the brown horse and drove the carriage over.
The coachman skillfully stopped the horse, jumped out of the carriage, and asked:
"Sir, where are you going now?"
"Go to Canarowell Street, Cherwood first."
"Okay, sir."
After Rawls boarded the carriage, the coachman Fitch, who was wearing a three-piece suit, skillfully flicked his whip and drove the carriage eastward.
In the carriage, Rawls took off his felt hat and put it on his lap. His first destination today was the "Metropolitan Domestic Servants Association" at No. 9 Canarowell Street, Cherwood District.
Hire a new housekeeper to help him take care of his garden villa.
Rawls, who tossed and turned in bed for a long time last night because of hunger, decided to hire a housekeeper and corresponding servants. His predecessor was busy with work and often made the office his home. Although not hiring servants would be suspicious, it was still possible.
That makes sense.
When Rawls first traveled through time, everything was based on the premise of being careful and making no mistakes. He was naturally happy and relaxed, and did not choose to hire servants. Later, he was always worried that due to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, he, like Klein, would
My home has become a gathering place for young people, so I decided to make the office my home just like my predecessor, and eat three meals a day at the office.
Rawls’s current choices are also carefully considered:
First of all, he cannot be like his predecessor, handling cases every day and making the firm his home. At least for a period of time in the future, for the sake of his own life, he will definitely not be able to work as a lawyer anymore.
Now that he has decided to give up part of the work in the office, he cannot use work as an excuse not to hire servants. He has to take this step sooner or later anyway, so he might as well solve it as soon as possible so that he can live a more comfortable life. He doesn't want to do it again.
I went to bed hungry.
Secondly, for the sake of your own future path, whether you choose "Judge" or "Black Emperor" in the future, it must be related to formulating rules. The high-sequence strong people in both paths are either emperors or high-ranking figures.
Only this status can give them enough performance needs.
To get in touch with those big nobles, various dinners, dances and salons are the best occasions. When holding dinners and dances at your own home, it will involve drinks, food, services, etc., so a qualified butler team is a must
Must have.
Especially the butler, this position itself evolved from the wine sommelier. The wine cellars of nobles and rich people are generally directly responsible for the butler or a butler's assistant.
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In the hall of the "Metropolitan Helping Domestic Servants' Association", No. 9, Canarowell Street.
Delia, who was wearing a ruffled dress and her long blond hair, was chatting quietly with Beilin who had just joined the association.
At this moment, she saw Rawls walking in. She hurriedly ended the conversation, stood up, and asked with a smile:
"Sir, what do I call you? Do you need my help?"
Next to her, Belin, who was also wearing a ruffled dress but had her hair neatly tied back, stood up immediately, lowered her head, and listened to the conversation between Delia and Rawls.
"Rolls, Rolls Adrian," Rawls said to the two ladies in a gentle tone, "don't be nervous, I just want to hire a butler, you must be able to help me, right?"
"We will definitely introduce you to the most suitable butler. Mr. Adrian, please wait in the reception area for a while."
Delia did not finish her words, nor did she say that she would recommend the best butler to Rawls. She knew that when hiring a butler like Rawls, the best one would be the one who is suitable. She gave Belin a gentle push.
He signaled her to lead Rawls to the reception area.
Beilin seemed to wake up suddenly and said hurriedly:
"Mr. Adrian, please come with me."
Beilin led Rawls to the reception area and pointed to a fabric sofa.
Rawls always has a light smile on his face, which allows him to get close to people without making them feel alienated. This is the result of his month of practice. A lawyer's ability to get close to people also requires repeated practice.
After seeing Rawls sitting down, Beilin asked with a smile:
"Mr. Adrian, would you like a cup of coffee or tea?"
Rawls, who had just drank a cup of extremely bitter Fermo coffee, said without hesitation:
"A cup of Queen's black tea, add some lemon slices."
After hearing Rawls's answer, Belin was a little helpless. The coffee and black tea served by the "Metropolitan Association for Helping Household Servants" were of average quality and were in the lower-middle range. Adding lemon slices could do the trick, but the Queen's black tea
Definitely not.
After Rawls finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong. He was not in a restaurant or a law firm now, so he said apologetically:
"A cup of black tea will do. I just drank a cup of Filmer."
What a considerate gentleman, Beilin admired in her heart and asked with a smile:
"Mr. Adrian, how about a cup of Marquis black tea?"
Beilin brought this from home for her own enjoyment. Her family situation was pretty good and she only went to work to kill boring time.
Rawls also understood that this might be this lady’s private collection and thanked:
"I can't refuse your offer."
"Just a moment."
She immediately returned to the reception desk with brisk steps, picked up her silver-encrusted tin can, and skillfully brewed black tea.
"Mr. Adrian, Belin has not offended you by keeping you waiting for so long, right?"
Delia walked over at this moment. She had just heard a few words and was afraid that the newcomer Belin would offend the guests.
Rawls had already seen Beilin making black tea at the reception desk, biting her lips a few times, and then replied:
"How could it be? I am very satisfied with Miss Beilin's service."
After hearing this, Beilin at the reception desk smiled again on her face.
"Then I wonder what kind of butler do you need, Mr. Adrian?"