hello mr darcy

Three thousand pounds?

Lydia's eyes were slightly bent, and she actually had more than 4000 pounds in her hand.Such a price is acceptable.

After a while, turn around and buy some equipment, and it will be able to operate.

If it is to be slaughtered again, if the factory owner realizes something, it will not be very good.

Take it when you see it.

Having made up her mind, Lydia turned around with a smile: "I'll tell you the price earlier, wouldn't it be good?"

In a few words, it changed from five thousand to three thousand.Darcy, who had never experienced such a negotiation mode, felt that he might have learned a lot.

After spitting and rolling, there were also explicit praise and covert criticism.

Of course, if he watched Lydia, who was actually on the negotiating table and negotiating the contract, he might not be just surprised.

It is not difficult to get a contract these days.However, being able to write such a long contract clause in one breath in a short period of time surprised Lydia.

"So many?" Lydia pointed to the documents on the table, "Excuse me, how did you write them out so quickly?"

The factory owner shook his double chin, and laughed out of wrinkled face: "No, no, Miss Bennet. When I was preparing to sell, I started preparing."

This statement is understandable.Let Lydia for a while, it is difficult to refute.

However, whether she believed it or not, only she knew.

"Oh, since there are so many, I'm afraid it will take me a while to read." Lydia said with a smile, "Why don't you prepare it first, why don't we go have lunch together later? Please."

Such a proposal made the factory owner, who loves appetite, be scratched to the itch, and nodded again and again: "Please, how can I ask the lady to pay for it. I know there is a good steak restaurant nearby, so I will prepare it right away." .”

"Okay, sir." Lydia smiled happily without changing her face.

After the door was closed, she quickly opened the file and began to open it carefully.

Every word in it is worth reading carefully.Otherwise, it will be too late to regret after the daimyo signs.

No one knows how wonderful the terms of a contract can be played by others.

Of course, in her previous life, when Lydia watched her lawyer read, she asked a few questions out of curiosity, which can be regarded as a reminder.Later, I became interested and had a lot of experience watching it.

Combined with the passage just now, I have studied the legal provisions of this era for a while.

Lydia said that she would have to thoroughly understand the contract before she dared to pay the money with confidence.

Every line is written with extreme humility.It's almost like giving all the benefits to the buyer.The contracts for the workers, the permanent right to use the land, and even the proceeds from the order at the time of signing all go directly to the buyer.

If I hadn't met Lydia, a person who likes to chew on words and consider every word carefully, I am afraid that the sinister idea of ​​this document would really get what I wanted...

"It turns out that such a calculation was made!" Lydia bit the tip of her pen and smiled happily.

Darcy happened to be waiting a little bit worried. When he opened the door and came in, he saw the girl biting the tip of a pen: "Don't bite that, it's dirty!"

After speaking, he strode over, took out his expensive silk scarf, and was about to hand it over to the girl to wipe her mouth.

After the movements were completed in one go, Darcy was brought back to his senses by the soft touch under his hands.As if he had been scalded, his whole body felt a little hot, and he withdrew his hand very quickly.

"Sorry, I overstepped." Darcy bowed his head and quickly admitted his mistake and apologized.

Lydia was still in shock, she didn't expect Darcy to come up to wipe her lips boldly.She even opened her eyes wide.

However, before she called to stop, she had already seen Mr. Darcy, who bowed his head and admitted his mistake, with an extremely good attitude.

No matter how much surprise, or anger, I suddenly lost the intention to show it.On the contrary, he felt that Mr. Darcy was surprisingly cute, which even made Lydia want to laugh.

"Huh?" Darcy waited for a while, but there was no response.I was worried in my heart, the girl might be very angry.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Lydia smiling.On the contrary, it made him unable to react for a while, and he hummed foolishly.

Lydia nodded: "It's okay, I forgive you. I'm afraid you often take care of Miss Darcy like this!"

Darcy blinked, his heart beating fast.On weekdays, the extremely intelligent brain seems to have lost the strength to turn all of a sudden, and it is very rusty.

After waiting for a while, he realized that this was a step given by the girl with good intentions, and he naturally accepted the kindness immediately: "Oh? Well, yes."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Darcy was already thirty years old, and he would still be so innocent.Compared with his usual calmness and even the plainness of being thousands of miles away, the gap is outrageous.

Simply, Lydia almost raised her eyebrows and laughed.

"Thank you." Lydia took the silk scarf in his hand and wiped her mouth. "I will wash it and return it to you."

Darcy nodded, his hands clenched into fists behind his back.

Seeing his appearance, Lydia probably didn't have much intention to speak.He just smiled and didn't talk about this topic again.

"You come in, what's the matter?" she asked.

The change of topic finally reminded Darcy of his original intention: "Yes, you've been watching it for a long time, and I'm a little worried."

"Really?" Lydia looked at the sun outside, it had been a long time.

She raised the paper in her hand: "Fortunately, I read it seriously, otherwise I'm afraid I'd be sold and still be foolishly counting the money!"

"Sell? What do you mean." Darcy frowned.

Lydia didn't take it seriously, and even announced her discovery with some pride: "This lovely Mr. Factory Owner is going to ask me to help him bear all the debts under his personal name!"

"What?" Darcy stood up immediately after hearing this.Walked to the table in two or three steps, picked up the contract and began to look through it seriously.

After waiting for a while, he put down the contract in his hand: "It's like this. If it wasn't for your reminder, I'm afraid I wouldn't think about it."

Who would have thought that the order, which seemed to be a matter of clear interest, was such a dirty idea behind the scenes?

"His initial debt was due to the compensation for this order, and his debts snowballed." Lydia thought of the fascination, and was about to put the pen in her mouth to her mouth again, and took a good bite.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the hand, the pen in his hand was taken away by Mr. Darcy, who had a quick eye and a quick hand.

Facing Lydia's suspicious eyes, Darcy opened his eyes wide, and explained innocently: "Dirty."

Lydia stuck out her tongue, and stopped making any comments on the pen that was taken away from his hand.

"However, I think that if the factory owner has the ability to play with words like this, he won't be loaned usury and have to sell things."

"So..." she smiled.

Darcy frowned: "So?"

Lydia said with a smile: "I'm afraid, even he doesn't quite understand the benefits of this contract. This is exactly what I can take advantage of."

Soldiers are risky, and danger always coexists with giving.

Darcy shook his head in disapproval: "Why do you have to buy this place? There are such big problems in the contract..."

Lydia nodded and had to admit that Darcy's statement was correct.It stands to reason that she is not someone who likes such adventures.

What's more, every bit of this is full of conspiracy.

Lydia squinted her eyes: I'm afraid, the screen I sold before caught someone's eyes.I am afraid that someone is blocking the way.

"If it wasn't for that Jack just now, maybe I really wouldn't have caused this trouble." Lydia pouted and said her plan.

"Jack?" Darcy frowned, and after thinking about it, he read the man who was extremely messy, "What's so good about that man?"

"You still call him Jack, and you don't even give him his last name..." The words were whispered. If Lydia hadn't looked at his lips, she probably wouldn't have been able to guess what he said.

Mr. Darcy is...jealous?Lydia smiled and tilted her head, but she was a little uncertain.

She thought about it carefully, and she didn't know that person's last name, so she learned Jack's name from the factory owner.You can't call him the man you just bumped into, can you?

This vinegar is really innocent.

Lydia looked at the man in front of her, and looked at herself seriously.Even, she could see two small selves in Darcy's affectionate eyes.

All of a sudden, she felt a little soft-hearted again.

Wuzi sighed: "Well, the design in Mr. Smith's hands is very good, although it is not mature. But, it is not easy to meet someone with such an idea at this time."

It's really not easy.

It's like I haven't read the book yet!If that Smith could learn some knowledge of mechanical dynamics, it would probably create greater value.

For Lydia, who doesn't understand physics at all, it really comes from the pure praise and praise of the scumbags to the top students.

Although Darcy was still feeling uncomfortable, this explanation was enough to calm him down.After a while, he sighed helplessly: "Okay, then what are you going to do?"

Lydia smiled and stretched out her hand: "Pen."

Darcy hid the pen in his hand behind his back, with a serious face: "You can't bite the pen anymore, it's really not clean."

Lydia shook her head helplessly: "No, I want to change this contract."

"How?" Darcy was a little puzzled.

Lydia looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of cunning:

"Of course, I gave the factory owner some of the obvious benefits..."

The author has something to say: Well-behaved pudding, you don’t want to collect one~~~

Rolling and rolling

small theater

Lydia: What should I do, I feel admiration when I see the science master!

Darcy: Poor Smith!

SMITH (sneezes): Who's thinking of me?