I Am a Nobleman in England

It was just dawn, and in the vast countryside of Hampshire, 70 kilometers west of London, a majestic Gothic castle has begun to welcome a new day.

The cook quickly prepared everyone's breakfast, the well-dressed male servants ironed today's newspapers to dry the ink, the maids opened the gorgeous and heavy curtains, the sun shone through the clouds into the living room, and the calm butler Paul Standing in the hall, looking at the busy waiters and maids, looking at the electric bell connected to the living room on the wall from time to time, waiting for it to ring, which is the signal for the master to call for service.

This is the beginning of the daily life of the British aristocratic Boleyn family at the beginning of the 21st century.

"call--"

As the first night of being in charge of Boleyn Manor, Arthur was tossing and turning, not because he was not used to the strange environment, but mainly because of the 40 million pounds. Floating, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of cranky thoughts. . .

Suddenly there are 40 million pounds in one night, what is that concept?

I really can't wait to buy everything I want to buy in my life starting tomorrow. . .

Now Arthur has completely fallen into the mode of getting rich from the poor. If he hadn’t possessed a sense of reason and knew the warning that the rich will not last for a long time, maybe he would really be addicted to the dream of getting rich and unwilling to wake up. Come.

Suddenly, in a very short period of time, I have wealth and other extraneous things, but usually soon, these extraneous things will disappear with the wind, and it is difficult to maintain them for a long time. Why is this?

The simplest and most superficial reason is that when you get a lot suddenly, you don't know how to cherish it, and you squander it willfully, what comes easily goes away quickly.

In addition, when you earn a lot and come quickly, you suddenly feel that you are great, maybe because you have received a lot of praise and respect from others that you have never experienced before, so you swell up, and you can’t bear it anymore, so you start doing it, that common saying , If you don't do it, you will die, if you do it, you will die and it will be fulfilled.

In fact, it is also understandable that when a person has been hungry for too long and is suddenly full, he will be ruthless, very ruthless, so ruthless that it makes people panic.

This is a serious psychological problem. There is no way, after all, the life of every adult is formed by the environment in which he lives and his own inner conception. That is to say, without breaking through the surrounding environment, a person will make a plan for his own life in advance. out of settings.

This kind of setting may be a conscious self-conception. Maybe many people's conception is in the subconscious, and it is difficult for them to realize that they have such a setting, but it is true that people's lives are conceived by themselves.

After "getting rich", I haven't escaped from the poor people's mindset and self-setting psychologically. Things happened too fast, and I couldn't adjust my mind immediately. Deep down or subconsciously, I still couldn't recognize the fact that I was rich, and I couldn't be sure of the fact that I had a lot of wealth and so on.

When he first passed through, Arthur was dominated by emotions such as excitement, nervousness, apprehension, surprise, etc., especially when he thought he was in debt, and he hadn't really realized these problems, but when everything was on track, he suddenly learned that he With such a huge inheritance, he couldn't calm down anymore.

Don't laugh at him, the swelling, unreality and sudden psychological emptiness make him sleepless all night, and he can't even hold it!

"Wow..."

"puff--"

In the bathroom, Arthur wiped off the water on his face with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot, he spat out the water in his mouth, and stared at himself in the mirror.

"Calm down, calm down, it's hard for a poor man to get rich for a long time, restrain your YW, you don't want to be addicted to death, you want to make money, make more money, such a good start, don't waste it...

If you can do it, just follow the routine of Entrepreneurship, move forward bit by bit, let money make money, and after making a lot of money, how can you enjoy it? It's not that I want to play supermodel and play supermodel,

Wanna sleep with stars Sleep with stars?

The good days are yet to come. Famous cars and watches are poisonous now, and they must not be squandered. I am used to living in capital and living in a dream, so I don’t want to wake up again. Don't be dead, don't be dead. . . . . . "

boom--

Arthur pushed open the door leading to the terrace, and the cool morning breeze blew the silk nightgown on his body, clearing his drowsy head. He propped his hands on the white marble fence and looked into the distance.

The distant green lawn and the centuries-old trees dotted in it, the blooming English roses in the garden are extremely charming, the drizzle last night decorated the whole manor in a mesmerizing way, and the vegetation washed by the rain turned into an illusion. The solid color of "green".

The turbulent river and the chirping of the birds play a fascinating "movement". Looking up, you can see the spider webs hanging on the outer wall of the castle and the dewdrops, as if telling people about the castle's long past. The rose garden The scattered petals seem to be telling him to keep a heart yearning for beauty.

Breathing the cool and fresh air, standing on the white terrace, looking around at everything, Arthur's disordered thoughts slowly eased, which made him have to feel emotional. The environment can really bring people a wonderful mood.

"call--"

Exhaling the stagnant breath accumulated in his heart, Arthur patted his cheeks, raised his arms, stretched his somewhat stiff body, then turned around and walked back to his luxurious big wound, stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the red button. Bell button.

ring ring ring——

The butler Paul, who was frowning slightly and looking at the time on the clock on the wall, straightened his body slightly when he heard the bell ringing, then looked back at the waiters and maids who were ready with a calm expression, without saying anything, he moved his arms gracefully He climbed up the stairs, followed by the waiter carrying newspapers and a large breakfast plate, followed by the waiter carrying a small dining table, and the maid walked last, carrying a white shirt and suit that had been ironed.

Boom——

"Please come in."

With a click, the door was pushed open, and the well-dressed butler Paul walked in with a smile and bowed to greet him.

"Good morning, My Lord!"

"Good morning, Paul." Arthur leaned on the wound and said with a smile.

"The weather is fine today, did you sleep well last night?"

Arthur shook his head and smiled wryly. Looking at the waiter and maid who prepared breakfast for him, she spread her hands and said, "It's not good, I'm suffering from insomnia."

The housekeeper Paul walked to the edge of the wound, looked at the blood in Arthur's eyes, frowned slightly, and comforted softly: "Count, don't worry too much, everything will be fine."

"Thank you, well, let's not talk about this, let me take a look at my rich breakfast, to be honest, I'm really a little hungry."

Arthur looked at the breakfast covered by the stainless steel cover on the plate on the stretched small dining table, and said, the waiter smiled and took off the cover, and the delicious breakfast was displayed in Asia in front of Sir.

If British food is perhaps the most ridiculed in the world, it's because this nation devotes all of its food to breakfast.

There is an old British saying, "Breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince, and supper like a beggar." It is the most accurate way to describe the British attitude towards breakfast.