It has been some time since Foster Family's caravan arrived at Lakeheart Town. The reason why they did not rush back to the south soon was to wait for the porcelain factory to produce enough porcelain.
Because this thing is so popular, it is basically sold immediately after it is produced, so there is almost no inventory.
Workers at the porcelain factory have been working overtime recently in order to quickly produce the 3,000 pieces of porcelain required by Chief Steward Christopher. Of course, this batch is all small, and the styles are mostly simple dishes and dishes.
As the days passed, the date for the caravan's return was getting closer and closer. This was also the date for Lichman Adventurer Group's return. After all, they were hired by Queller.
Laddie spent a whole day giving Chief Steward Ford a detailed introduction to the economic situation in the Jiaowan area, and then asked Chief Steward Ford to allow her to officially go to work a few days later. She wanted to use the last few days to spend time with her friends.
The reasonable Old Ford agreed to her request.
Everyone in the adventure group ate and played together in the past few days, fully enjoying this last reunion time.
However, the day of separation finally arrived.
"Convey my respect to Marquis Foster."
"Okay, I'll remember it."
On the shore of Ves Lake, Paul saw off Queller and others on the way to the south.
The two of them talked while walking, and Queller patted Paul on the shoulder. "Don't send her away far away, I will come again in the future."
Paul was not polite, after all, he was very busy, and said, "Okay, then I wish you a safe journey! Well..."
Queller patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will continue to send you the people in the back! I will send you whoever you want."
Paul rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Haha! Then I'll trouble you."
"Hey! Why are we so polite?"
Chief Steward Christopher also came forward and said to Paul with a smile, "Earl Greiman, please take good care of us Foster Family in terms of production quotas for porcelain and New Type Paper in the future."
This time it was Paul's turn to pat his chest, and repeatedly stated that Foster Family was his key partner, making Chief Steward Christopher and Queller beam with joy.
On Lichman Adventurer Group's side, everyone was also saying goodbye to Laddie. They came together when they came, but they were separated when they left. Everyone felt very sad.
After hugging everyone one by one and saying goodbye, Regiment Commander Meilu once again asked her to take good care of herself.
She held Meilu's hand and said, "My mother's side..."
Meilu gave her a reassuring look and said, "Put it on me. I will make it clear to auntie."
Laddie nodded. "Yes! Tell her for me, I will go back and pick her up in 2 or 3 months at the earliest, or half a year at the most."
Meilu said, "Oh, it's too dangerous for you to go back. Let's send Auntie here."
"This..."
"What about this and that? Don't you still believe us?"
"No, it's just too much trouble for you."
Meilu said firmly, "It's not troublesome at all. Listen to me, Laddie. From now on, the group will try its best to take over the tasks here, and they will come to see you when passing by."
Then she was hugged tightly by the scholar girl...
Paul noticed the scene here at Lichman Adventurer Group and thought that he had known them for so long, so he should say a few words to say goodbye.
He waved to them and shouted, "Everyone in the adventure group, take care along the way. I hope Queller can see you again next time..."
Before they finished speaking, they saw their Regiment Commander Meilu dragging the female scholar named Laddie over.
Meilu stared into Paul's eyes and said seriously, "Lord Greiman!"
"What... what?" The other party's gaze made Paul sweat suddenly break out on his forehead. Could this woman have fallen in love with him and want to confess her love on the spot? Are all southern girls so open-minded?
Meilu bowed to him solemnly, stood up and continued to say seriously, "My Laddie will be in charge of you from now on!"
"Huh~?" Paul's brain suddenly crashed.
What happened? Why did she say such a thing out of nowhere?
Sister, this sentence sounds very ambiguous to us in the north! How do you ask me to explain guarding so many people? Laddie, who was standing behind Meilu, suddenly blushed. As a naturalist, she naturally knew the subtext of this sentence in the north.
She hurriedly pulled Regiment Commander's sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Meilu, you can't say such things casually in the north."
Just when Paul was confused, Berna who was following him was the first to react.
"Lord Earl, Miss Laddie has been hired as Affairs Officer of the Lord's Manor. Chief Steward Ford and I interviewed her in person some time ago."
Before Paul could ask, he explained, "Chief Steward Ford feels that our exchanges with the South will become more and more frequent in the future, so we should always have a consultant who is familiar with the political and economic situation in the South. Uh... I remember that one of the reports to you mentioned this!"
"Ah? Hahaha! It makes sense, it makes sense, you and Chief Steward Ford are really thoughtful and did a great job."
Recently, Paul didn't pay much attention to the specific matters of recruiting people, so he was a little lazy when reading the report. As a result, he missed it and he laughed loudly several times to cover up his embarrassment.
Speaking of which, Miss Laddie is not only beautiful, but also a genuine scholar.
What's even more remarkable is the archery skills that make one's hand so perfect. I had witnessed it with my own eyes the day I met Black-Spotted Tiger.
Later, I mentioned this matter to Schroeder, Bryce and other people who knew archery, and they all felt incredible.
Let's not talk about Miss Scholar's body being a girl. Let's just say that the first arrow hit accurately at such a long distance, the second arrow was shot quickly in such an emergency situation, and the accurate hit again was in the eye of a tiger. This has exceeded the limits of human beings, right?
Judging from Miss Scholar's calm appearance at the time, it didn't look like luck.
For sending such a person to you, God is really treating him well! Thinking of this, Paul gave Meilu a reassuring look.
"Don't worry, Miss Meilu Regiment Commander, Laddie will definitely be properly accommodated here. There are only two scholars like her in our territory. It can be said that she is a high-end talent among high-end talents."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered another scholar who was hired as a consultant - Diaz Miss. He didn't know how her Flag Language was progressing. Recently, he had been busy with shipyards and supporting industry and commerce, and he had not been involved in the development progress of Flag Language.
After this little episode, everyone said goodbye again. Amid the waves and farewells of Paul and others, the Foster caravan and Lichman Adventurer Group embarked on their journey back to the south...
I have to go to the hospital for something in the afternoon, so I guess I can only update once today...