Chapter 14 Next Plan

As Anna was being escorted out, Anna suddenly stopped at the door.

"Marquis, I don't know whether I should say something."

Sherman was confused.

Was there anything that you couldn't say?

"If you want to invite ladies to other places to chat, at least take your beautiful servant with you. Otherwise, I'm afraid some words will be very unpleasant to hear."

Anna turned around and said with a smile, "You are a young and handsome man, marquis, even if you have a fiancée."

The romantic stories of the nobility were always annoying.

Sherman didn't understand what she meant.

He hadn't been rumored to be in the same room with any lady.

"Thank you for your notice. I almost forgot. I want to buy this handkerchief."

Sherman took the handkerchief on the table, and Anna waved her hand. "You're welcome. You don't have to buy it. Here you are."

It was just a handkerchief.

"Thank you very much."

After Anna left, Sherman turned around and asked Dolores to give this handkerchief to Sinard.

"Are you sure?"

Dolores took it over, with doubts in her eyes.

"Sure."

Not long after Sinard got the gift, she came to bother Sherman. She kept saying how beautiful this handkerchief was, which annoyed Sherman.

"If you keep bothering me, I will throw it into the swamp."

The annoying Sherman intimidated Sinard. Sinard laughed back and forth, not like saintess at all.

"You won't."

She said with certainty.

Sherman didn't want to argue with her anymore, so he excused her to go away.

There were only two houses left for the task of building ten wooden houses.

The mission was about to be completed, which made Sherman feel much more relaxed. He hummed the music he heard from a bard.

Now the medicine and herbs were piled up in the warehouse, but there was no place to deal with them.

In the medicine hall.

Sherman planned to sell the herbs after being disposed of, after all, there was no use for these herbs to stay here.

Looking through the blueprint, the medicine hall had been unlocked.

There were five hundred woods and three hundred stones. Sherman didn't bother to look at the rest of them.

Finish the task first.

The herbs had been simply handled and could be stored for a long time.

Sherman also planned to hire an experienced pharmacist to identify the medicinal materials and see which were valuable. He had his own way to sell them at a high price.

A large part of the money will be put in his pocket, and the rest will be used to improve the people's livelihood, it was very reasonable.

Sherman was planning in a good mood. At the same time, He was thinking about what else he could do.

Fish and duck?

This could form a closed loop, and after that, he could also choose suitable places to make rice fields.

The fish couldn't afford to be transported far away, so they could only be sold to similar areas. At present, the imagined scale really couldn't attract Sherman's interest.

Although the duck could be sold far away, there were very few merchants who were willing to pay for it, and there were some restrictions.

Standing on the street, Sherman looked around the houses on both sides of the road.

When the supplies were sufficient, he would build new houses for the townspeople to make them live more comfortably.

Only with satisfaction could there be a blueprint for the next stage, and more advanced and efficient buildings appear.

Now the blueprint could be edited. No one knew what the function of the next stage of the blueprint was.

It was better to see through the mineral.

Sherman kept standing there as if he had put pressure on others. Some of them couldn't help but look at him.

After talking with Sherman, Anna was given a break in the afternoon. Now she was sitting in front of the door, concentrating on embroidering something.

"Dolores, fetch the best cloth now."

Sherman came to the thorny swamp this time with only a few treasures. Most of his belongings were left in Nita City.

Things like antiques.

As for whether it would be used by someone secretly, Sherman was quite relieved.

They didn't dare to move these treasures.

Those people just wanted to drive him away and take money out of his pocket. How could they possibly offend his wealth?

However, the money Sherman earned would not be used to transform the thorny swamp directly. It would at most make them earn a lot on the surface.

As long as these townsmen worked hard, Sherman would give them corresponding rewards, he was not someone who deducted the employer's salary.

How much you did, how much you got paid.

Compared with other profiteers, Sherman was very kind.

However, if the thorny swamp could keep a foothold, many things could have to be transported here.

Sherman thought.

Dolores came back soon with a beautiful cloth in her hands.

Sherman touched the material and was satisfied.

At least it wouldn't fail Anna's skills.

"Miss Anna."

Hearing someone calling her, Anna looked up from the needlework and smiled gently after she saw clearly who it was.

"Mr. Marquis."

With the hint of Sherman, Dolores handed the cloth to Anna.

Anna touched it in surprise.

Was this material which was worded a hundred directly sent to her for practice?

"Should I call you Mrs. Ted or Miss Anna?"

Sherman didn't care about it at all, as if he didn't realize its value.

Anna thought that she might have to reevaluate the financial resources of marquis.

"Just call me Anna, sir marquis."

Sherman followed suit.

Without putting on airs, he sat on the ground and asked, "Do you want to work in the silk workshop or stay at home?"

"I can do it anywhere."

Anna wouldn't be affected.

"Why don't you want to be called Mrs. Ted?"

Sherman noticed Anna's hidden reluctance when she was called Mrs. Ted.

After thinking for a while, Anna smiled and said, "In fact, I didn't mean to be true Mrs. Ted. When I was wondered here, it was Ted who helped me, so I stayed at their home to take care of them."

Not even a wedding ceremony.

At that time, she was homeless to this point without anything, and it was the old Ted who squeezed out food to feed her.

It should be regarded as repaying his kindness. She stayed in the house of Ted and did what she could.

As time went by, people acquiesced that she was the new wife of the old man who had lost his wife.

As for the reason why she raised Ted's son, it was also a return to him.

"He left early, left Ted, who was still a child at that time. He saved my life, and I can't leave him alone."

So it was delayed for more than ten years.

No wonder she looked so young. She didn't seem to have raised a child in his twenties at all.

All the mothers Sheeran met, except the nobles, were somewhat haggard

He opened the list of townspeople and found the one for Anna Bell.

"Anna Bell, thirty-two years old, thirty loyalty, single, medium stage of skill in weaving."

Her loyalty was one of the highest among the townspeople.

On the contrary, Mrs. Regan's high loyalty before had been reduced a lot.

It was really difficult to deal with.

Sherman sighed.

He was the victim, wasn't he?

However, Mrs. Regan had lost her beloved son. Having experienced such a tragedy Mrs. Regan couldn't be blamed for being too narrow-minded.