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Chapter 55 The Black Haired Man

"Brother comes back once, and there is no need for my father to be angry..."

Looking at Baron Kayson who looked unhappy with dissatisfaction on his face in front of him, Chen Heng smiled and then said, "It just so happened that we have not had enough staff here recently. It's time for brother to come back."

"snort."

Baron Kayson snorted coldly, but after listening to Chen Heng's words, he nodded in the end.

After all, he is his own child. No matter how bad he is, he is his own son after all.

Now Ormando has run outside the door, and it doesn't seem very suitable to knock him out.

And as Chen Heng said, recently, with the development of trade, they have become particularly busy, and there are too few people on hand who can help.

Ormando comes back at this time, and it would be just right if he can help.

Thinking of this, his face calmed down a little, and he looked at White beside him: "Go and let him in."

"yes."

Huaiti nodded, then turned around and walked out like that.

After a while, with a sound of footsteps, Ormando walked in.

He was wearing a black robe and looked tall and burly, but his figure looked a little fat, looking much more bloated than a year ago.

Standing with Chen Heng, the gap in appearance is too obvious.

"You dare to come back."

Looking at Ormando's appearance, Ormando's face suddenly became cold and he looked at him and spoke coldly.

"Father."

Walking into the room, Ormando knelt on one knee, his face looking particularly sincere: "It has been months since I left you, and I miss you very much."

"Please allow me to follow you and don't let me leave."

His face was sincere, and he seemed very sincere at this time.

Looking at his appearance, Baron Kayson's face calmed down slightly.

"Get up."

He looked at Ormando and spoke in this way, causing Ormando to get up and stand aside.

"I won't mention the past for the time being."

He spoke in this way and said lightly: "You are back just the right time."

"Everyone has been very busy recently. It is better for you to come back and help than you can stay in that broken place to drink."

"In a few days, set out with us and take your sword."

He looked at Ormando's current bloated figure and frowned, saying so.

"Yes, father."

Ormando nodded repeatedly, looking sincere.

It took a moment before Baron Kayson left.

Only Chen Heng and Ormando were left on the spot.

"Brother."

Looking at Ormando, Chen Heng smiled on his face, took the initiative to step forward and greeted him.

However, his initiative did not result in a response.

In front of him, looking at Chen Heng, Ormando snorted coldly, without looking back, and turned around and left.

Chen Heng's hands were frozen in the air, which seemed quite embarrassing.

"Young Master..."

On the side, the voice of the housekeeper White sounded, looking a little embarrassed: "How much is Auman..."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Heng's smile remained unchanged, silently retracting his outstretched hand, just standing there, watching Ormando's figure leave.

In secret, he shook his head, then greeted White, and left.

A few days later, Baron Kayson's manor was busy.

There were cargo shipped from the north everywhere, filling the entire manor.

Around them, there are some people who look similar to ordinary people but have thick black hair all over their bodies working and working hard.

“So many things…”

Looking at the goods around, Baron Kayson couldn't help but sigh: "How did you transport these things?"

"Those lords will let you pass through safely."

He was a noble himself, and he knew clearly what those lords were.

There is no need to expect the noble lords in this world to be very good at qualities.

In fact, it is sometimes not an exaggeration to call these people by the name of robbers.

Ormando is an example.

Why was he scolded by Baron Kayson before? Wasn't it because he led people to privately rob a caravan belonging to the nearby lord?

And there are many such things around, so many that they can’t count them.

In fact, if the caravan did not belong to a nearby lord, but to an ordinary merchant, or a distant lord, then Ormando had nothing to do with it.

These days, the transportation is inconvenient and there are many dangers outside. Just a caravan, it will be robbed, and it is no big deal.

Baron Kayson himself has done something similar.

From this we can see how huge the risks it takes to do business in this area.

So in Baron Kayson's opinion, it was incredible that Chen Heng could ship such a large batch of freight here.

"Of course it is impossible to walk on land normally."

Regarding Baron Kayson's sigh, Chen Heng just smiled: "These things are shipped by ship..."

"Boat?"

Baron Kayson was stunned, and unexpectedly said: "Will the ship... be in danger?"

Of course there are ships in this world, but the technology is not well developed and various dangers are prone to occur during navigation.

Therefore, in Baron Kayson's view, transporting by boat is a very risky thing.

"As long as the ship is fine, it is actually not as difficult as expected..."

Chen Heng said something, without any specific explanation to Baron Kayson.

Baron Kayson nodded without knowing it, and did not ask more questions.

"What are those people with black hair?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the black-haired man who was working hard in front of him and constantly carrying goods, and couldn't help but speak with some curiosity.

"This is the black-haired tribe in the desert."

Chen Heng explained: "The north borders the desert and often fights, so many people are often captured and sold to slaves."

"These black-haired men are one of them."

"Compared with normal people, these black-haired people are cheaper and hard-working, so I recruited a lot and were responsible for acting as laborers."

He spoke gently and explained.

He left these black-haired people specially.

Among the goods that the lord in the north was turned over, in addition to various furs and specialties, there were many slaves.

Many of these slaves were left behind by Chen Heng himself.

Most of the wealth he earned in Kutu was consumed in this way.

As a time traveler, Chen Heng knew more about the importance of power than anyone else.

And power can be divided into individuals and collectives.

Individually, as a knight, he has practiced the knight's breathing method and also practiced the body-forging method, which has done a good job.

As for collectively, it is to develop your own team
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