When Baron Josh Golding greeted them, they all rushed up.
Seeing that there are no special people sitting in the living room, Baron Josh Golding has a little peace of mind.
He took out a pipe and put it to his mouth. He turned to Mrs. luna and said with a smile.
"Mrs. luna heard that you recently took over the daily affairs of the town hall. I haven’t come to congratulate you these days."
Although he said this in his mouth, his eyes still showed no intention, and he didn’t respect this old woman who is no longer young from the bottom of his heart.
She can be mayor Marco’s secret. Let mayor Marco lie in her bed.
Now Mayor Marco has been detained in Wilkes City. She lost her biggest backer, and her money slipped away with her youth years ago.
Now she is like a bagasse that has been drained of sweet water and is worthless.
Mrs. luna hurriedly piled up a smile, and crow’s feet were clearly visible. She said, "Baron Golding made you laugh! I am the new mayor to manage the daily affairs of the town hall of Duodan Town for the time being. "
Baron Josh Golding politely exchanged pleasantries and then said to the batra tax collector.
"I heard that you were a little scared the other day, but now you seem to be recovering well. I hope Mayor Xin won’t be such an asshole like Marco!"
He doesn’t even have a perfunctory mood for Batra tax collector. He knows that there are a pair of eyes staring at his trading firm in the town hall every day.
But Baron Josh Golding doesn’t think it will affect him. Just stare! You can’t eat …
In his eyes, the batra tax collector looks like a mung bean fly. If he can slap him to death, he will never be polite.
Now he can endure nausea in his throat and watch him sit opposite him.
Baron Josh Golding finally said kindly to President Buckley, the mercenary trade union around him, "I want to invite you to come with me. I didn’t expect you to be one step ahead of me. I will find a way to fish out these mercenaries …"
President Buckley nodded slightly with a wry smile and said, "It’s really troublesome for you. I didn’t expect them to be so bold as to fight against the local garrison. These people are usually lazy and used to forgetting the imperial laws. I think they should be allowed to stay in their barracks for a few more days and suffer."
At this time, Surdak came out of the room with a parchment account book. He sat silently in the living room in salamander leather armor.
Then he looked up and said to President Buckley, "Are you Buckley, the president of the mercenary union?"
President barkley, a mercenary trade union, showed an embarrassed smile and said to Surdak
"Commander Surdak, those mercenaries in the trade union have given you trouble. I heard that they offended you at the gate of the trading firm at noon. I think there must be some misunderstanding. They are all a group of savages and a group of dead heads."
"Although I have made some contributions to Duodan Town at ordinary times, I have always been careless. They must not recognize your identity!"
"Otherwise, I don’t think they will offend you no matter how bold they are!"
"I also hope that they can learn some lessons from this. We have made mistakes in the management of mercenary unions and we accept punishment …"
Surdak didn’t think that President Buckley of the mercenary union would pose so low. The original prepared speech didn’t ponder a little before saying it.
"Wait a minute, each mercenary will pay 50 silver coins to take away the military camp. This will not happen again after dinner, and the town will no longer accept the fine. The town will arrange them to undergo labor reform in Duodan Town. You don’t come to me. If you want to make their sentence shorter, you must ask a legal person familiar with the Green Empire to defend them …"
President Buckley, the mercenary trade union, stared at Surdak blankly.
Surdak smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you understand these systems now? You will get familiar with them soon after they are established a little bit!"
Chapter 727 Taxes
An orderly who was temporarily transferred came out of the kitchen with a tea tray, and clumsily put black tea on the tea table. He came out of the village of Wall, and it was still military service for a young man to come to the cavalry camp.
He didn’t even know how to ride a horse when he first came out of Wall Village.
Now you can sit on horseback and charge at the target with a knight’s pike.
But riding still needs a lot of practice to become more proficient.
Young people like them who have come out of Wall Village have a blind worship of Surdak.
Surdak told him, "You ask Andrew to find someone to count the number of mercenaries in a prison. President Buckley needs to determine the total fine."
Young cavalry hurriedly straight body salute toward Surdak turned and walked out of the building.
Buckley, president of the face wrinkles almost crowded together bitter face said to Surdak
"I’m going to prepare the fine."
President Buckley also got up and hurried out of the building with the young cavalry …
……
Sitting in the living room sofa, several people have unnatural expressions.
Baron Josh Golding sat there without saying a word, his face was very cold and his anger was suppressed. He felt that Surdak’s failure to say hello to him at the first time was the greatest disrespect to him.
On the other side of the sofa, Mrs. luna tried to calm herself down. She crossed her hands and knees, hung her eyelids and looked at the toe of her feet and shoes facing Baron Golding. She could hardly find any topic.
The tax collector of Batra sat beside Mrs. luna and occasionally wiped her forehead with a handkerchief.
Although it wasn’t very hot in the room, he just felt a little weak in his heart and found out to the tailor’s shop and bakery owner in the corner that they were not as calm as themselves.
When the tax collector in Batra heard that the resident cavalry had sealed up the trading firm at noon today, he knew that things were not good. He wanted to hide far away, but he was invited by Commander Surdak.
Whether it is Baron Suldak or Baron Golding, he is not to be taunted.
He really hopes to have a bottle of invisibility potion for him to drink now, which will make him feel a little nervous and disappear in the living room for a while.
The tailor’s shop owner and the bakery owner are all looking after Surdak.
The owner of the tailor’s shop found that Commander Surdak was really a tenant that day, and he regretted not renting the small building directly to the lady. Although she did some remedies later, it is likely that some aspects still did not satisfy the commander’s adult.
The bakery owner also found that the commander in front of him was the one who went to his bakery last night to ask about the price of wheat cakes.
He seriously thought about whether he said anything wrong last night, and found that the commander was betting on the price of a wheat cake and bread, and he didn’t say anything behind him.
He couldn’t figure out what the commander wanted him to do.’ Is it that he is responsible for cooking? The cavalry have to eat wheat cakes every day?’
……
Surdak sat in front of the sofa and still didn’t see Baron Golding.