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Rise of Rurik - Chapter 184

Published at 21st of September 2022 06:05:25 AM


Chapter 184: 1 family sits neatly together

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From tonight, Rurik threw Kamnier here in the blacksmith's shop.

   After all, there is only one child in Kamnier, and Kravasson would not mind having a little boy living in the family.

  Lurik has decided to build another "servant's quarters" in which all the blacksmith apprentices will live.

   In the future, one's own servants should arrange different dormitories for them according to different occupations. This is a move that is easy to manage.

   The accommodation problem is solved in this way, and the problem of eating, Ruriek guesses that he can't continue the current "open-air dinner party" situation. Including his own more than one hundred and fifty fellows of the same race, you have to build a serious canteen. There shouldn't be one canteen either, there must be at least two.

   Canteen No. 1 is a place for the guys of the same race to eat. Canteen No. 2 is where the servants eat. In the same way, even a formal kitchen must be built!

   These problems can be easily solved with money. By the way, it can also help a group of men and women in the tribe who are old or poor in physical fitness by providing them with an errand that can earn some silver and copper coins. Anyway, this group of people usually also extreme "energy saving and emission reduction", a lot of time is spent in boredom and death, it is better to organize as much as possible.

   The above-mentioned great ideas are really gratifying to Clavasson and Kawei.

   Not only did they think that Rurik’s idea was very benevolent and fair, they also saw business opportunities.

  Because Rurik’s needs inevitably forced all kinds of craftsmen of the tribe, especially carpenters, to continue construction. They need more tools and more nails. As a blacksmith, they also have the opportunity to make money.

   Although the herring is small, the meat is meat. Now, Clavasson doesn’t think that making ordinary hammers is of low added value. Because he can keep those guys from raising prices, and according to the contract, the wrought iron is not steel, and there is no need to pay Lurik 10% of the profit.

   Finally, Rurik has a special need.

   "Cravason, Lumia and I are going back. I will arrange another task for you."

   "Okay, my little master. If I can do it, I will do it at once."

   "It's a very simple thing." Rurik said: "I want to make some sterling silver signs with Roman letters engraved on them."

   "Huh? Are there any special arrangements?"

   "Of course. I now have ten more maids. They are not as noble as my Lumia. But they are maids. I have decided that my maid needs a brand name."

   "It's like the deer you gave you, each deer made a famous brand?" Kravasson asked with a smile.

   "Well... it's almost like that. You know those Roman letters, please engrave the letters one by one in the order I compiled. I need ten, and each nameplate melts three silver coins, and finally engraves the letters."

   "Is that enough?"

"Then add some more materials." Rurik pinched his chin and patted his thigh. "The engraved inscription is inlaid with gold. We just melt a gold coin. You use these materials first. Tomorrow I will give you the money and give you ten silver coins for labor. What do you think?"

"You." Kravasson shook his head comfortedly: "You are so much money, and you spend a lot of money. I understand, you don't need to pay me, I will do it for you now. Tomorrow morning, you come to pick up the goods. Right."

   "Then it will work."

  Lurik didn't linger any longer. It was not early, so he should go home immediately and have a good chat with his father who returned.

   Maybe my father had already taught the decadent guys in the longhouse of the priest a lot, and it was time to talk to him about the shameful things the priests made me angry.

   Night finally came, and a bonfire was lit on the beach.

   The people who distributed the supplies only took their share. No, if you don't take it personally, the clan members will work together to bring his share back to the forge at night.

  Of course, these people are not only out of friendship to help Kawei move things, they came, and by the way, they handed over the money for the steel sword they bought on credit. Of course, if they don't have any silver, they will pay off their debts with the materials they get.

  Compared with silver, Klavasen and Kawei are not short of silver, and the two accepted each other's request from Maizi to repay the debt.

   It was late at night, and Rurik was in a good mood.

   His Lumia followed closely, and the girl was thinking about her future.

   This night, Roseburg was brightly lit from house to house. The big leader returned in triumph, and a group of beautiful Novgorod women married into the tribe, and a lot of wealth poured into Roseburg. Life is getting better every day.

   Although tonight is not a festival, the people are partying all night.

The people of the    tribe quickly learned the news that the group wedding of the tribe will be held at the stone boat altar at dusk tomorrow.

   Otto had just returned before Liurik went home.

   finally returned to his homeland, but Otto's mood was a bit complicated.

   "Are you a little unhappy?" Niya, who had cooked the oatmeal, offered a hot bowl with enthusiasm.

   She even used craft ale bought from a foreign merchant, poured the dark yellow liquor into a delicate glass, and placed it in front of her husband.

   Seeing the glass, Otto suddenly cheered up.

   He hooked his head and stared at the transparent cup. Can't speak for a long time.

   "Are you stupid? It's just a crystal glass." Niya sneered.

"Crystal cup, our house... how come there is this? No!" Otto slapped his thigh: "I was at the priest's place, and I found that those priests have this. Even our high priest, there are more delicate ones. This What's the matter? Are those merchants selling?"

  Niya was secretive, and she deliberately sold Guanzi: "Do you think those businessmen really have such great ability?"

   "Not them?"

   "It's your son!"

   "Rurik?!" Otto was surprised at first, and then he was quickly relieved. He grabbed his beard: "It seems that he has done a lot of things during my absence for the past three months."

   My son did a lot of incredible things. Niya hasn't seen her husband for a long time, so I can’t wait to tell him everything he has seen in three months.

  Niya sat near the low square table, and really gave a report.

   Otto, he gradually learned everything.

   includes making a fortune by making glassware, including Rurik’s daily banquet to those brothers, and also including Rurik’s decision to drive the entire tribe to start construction. Of course, what she was most happy to talk about was the tribe's vengeance against the Gotland.

   She was talking about Rurik, when Rurik came back suddenly.

   Hearing what his wife said, Otto saw his son again, and his eyes changed.

   Otto’s rough big hand greeted enthusiastically: "My child, you are really amazing. Come on, sit down with me."

  Lurik nodded, he estimated that this old guy is now his own son. An old father guarding a single seedling, can't he be overly intimate?

  Liurik walked over with interest, and was grabbed by Otto's arms, and then, his bearded face gave him an intimacy and indiscretion towards his immature smiling face.

   Such a family scene, Lu Mia, who has a complicated heart, wants to sit in the corner obediently and sit back in her sleeping nest as usual.

   For an instant, Otto noticed the girl.

   "Lu Mia, come over here!"

   Lumia shivered vigilantly, and she still fears the tribal chief.

   With anxiety in her arms, she leaned closer to the square table.

   Otto held Rurik like an orange cat for a while, and now he let go of the cat. He looked at the hot oatmeal in front of him, pushed it directly in front of Lumia, and changed to a gentle tone: "Eat, Lumia. This is a reward for you."

   Upon seeing this, Rurik and Niya were shocked.

  Lumia, the party concerned, was even more surprised: "Big Chief...I..."

   "Eat, my child. Eat more."

   "I..." Lumia was even more at a loss when hearing such intimate words from the leader of the Rus.

   Even Rurik doesn't know what's wrong with his father, but he is happy to get his father to be so intimacy with the maid that he has ordered.

   Niya sneered and said, "Unexpectedly, you are so gentle to a servant. After all, she is a servant and not your daughter."

   "Is that so?" Otto faced his wife with an intriguing smile: "Things have changed."

   "Why is it different? A servant is a servant. Of course you can treat her better. I'm glad you did that."

   "No. Lumia is different." Otto drank the glass of craft ale indulgently, and burped deeply. "I learned a lot from the high priest! Lumia, don't worry about it. Since the high priest does not treat you as an outsider, neither will I."

   Lu Mia opened her eyes wide, and couldn't say anything for a while.

  Lurik asked hurriedly, "Dad, did the high priest tell you something? For example, about Lumia."

   "Of course." Otto covered his son's head with his big hands, caressing his son's golden smooth hair wantonly. "You are my successor. Now, the high priest is still doing a lot for you. Now there is another important thing."

   At this point, Otto sighed deeply and said solemnly: "That Bona is dead."

   "What?!" Rurik was startled.

   Even Niya asked: "What did you say? Bona is dead?"

   "Yes, it's dead."

   Father will not lie on this kind of issue, and there is no motive for lying anymore. Regarding Bona, Rurik was already angry, and as for his cousin Arik, he couldn't wait to cut down the trespasser.

   "Bona, did she drank too much and died?" Rurik asked tentatively, "Dad, you may not know that those priests are guilty of drinking alcohol almost all night."

   "Yes! That's why I executed Bona. The woman mistakenly thought that she could be above the leader, eager to have greater power, and indulged in drinking every day. So she died."

   "Dad, didn't she, you gave it to..." Rurik felt like a boulder was pressed on his ribs for a moment, and he could barely breathe.

"It has been dealt with." As he said, Otto's eyes stared at the bewildered Lumia: "Child, I know what the high priest expects of you. Now you remember it! No matter what, you will always It was Rurik's servant. You remember that only by following your master can you get a steady stream of favors. That's enough! How do you think Bona died? She wanted something that didn't belong to her, so she died. Do you understand it?"

   Lumia tremblingly trembled.

Otto continued: "The high priest has great expectations of you. She does not treat you as an outsider, and I will not treat you as an outsider now. I can treat you as a daughter. You will always remember that any infidelity will lead to death. . My daughter, eat the oatmeal."

   At this moment, a sense of sorrow and grief suddenly irritated her nose, and her eyes were connected. She immediately became possessed by Stockholm syndrome, and looking at the old man with beards in front of her, the feeling of fear that she had once had disappeared a lot.

   She picked up the wooden spoon, and actually replied weakly "fadere", which is an honorific word for "father".

   And her performance was regarded by Otto as a symbol of loyalty.

   The family got together, and now Otto can ask his son about everything that happened within three months.

The porridge made by   Niya was eaten cleanly by a family of four. Otto, who drank two large glasses of ale, was energetic and spoke more enthusiastically.

"Ruriek! You brat is so generous, you actually entertained your brothers. Did you know? When I was young, I thought about eating barbecue with my brothers, but we were all poor at that time. Can do it occasionally. You are rich now, and you actually entertain them every day. You are generous, but what about your capital? Let me see your money."

   "Okay." Rurik also intended to show off to his parents.

   Liulik immediately lay on the ground, and invited his servant Lu Mia from the other side of the house in the house, and the two of them pulled out three suitcases in a row.

  Different from the boxes that I used to put my belongings in, these three boxes are all owned by Rurik himself.

   When he opened the lock, Otto saw three boxes of silver coins flashing under the oil lamp.

   Otto was taken aback: "I heard ~www.novelhall.com~ you made ten thousand silver coins?"

   "No! It's almost 20,000."

   In this situation, thinking that his father was full of resentment towards those drunk priests, Rurik had no scruples. He once again explained that he could mass-produce glassware, and made it clear that he would use the greed of the priests to search for their huge wealth.

   This is great, Otto understands, Haro Zuosen and his eldest nephew, together with a group of brothers, fought the battle. They looted nearly 200,000 silver coins, of which 130,000 were distributed to the soldiers and priests returning home. Together with the blacksmith, Rurik took away at least 20,000 silver coins! Just use glassware.

  The soldiers were born and died, but their son sat on the ground in a reasonable way.

   Is Otto happy? Of course he is happy. Even now, Otto's heart is more intensely shocked.

   In less than a year, his son has got so much money. In the foreseeable future, his son will become richer and richer.

   Otto greedily touched the money belonging to his son with his hands, and sighed: "Rurik, it seems that I don't need me, you have become very rich."

   "Dad, is this compliment?"

   "Yes. All my wealth will be inherited by you. Maybe you don't really need my money. Now you can close the box and I will tell you something important about money."

   Otto ordered Liurik to sit down, and now he sees the huge wealth accumulated by his son, he must give him some life experience, so as to save him from possible future mistakes.

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