In early autumn, the morning autumn scenery of Bolin Manor is full of dreams. On the manor river, when sunrises, the air is filled with mist. Groups of wild ducks appear faintly on the romantic morning, and everything is quiet and impresses people. When the sun just rises from the horizon, the outline of everything is surrounded by a golden soft light, which is like a fairyland.

The golden woods dotted with green grass look unique, and the vibrant pastoral scenery reflects the vicissitudes of time in ancient buildings.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound of metal knocking, Arthur, wearing casual clothes and cap, slowly corrected his twisted body, and slowly lowered the golf club he held in his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a relieved smile.

Finally playing the ball...

Arthur looked around with guilt and found that there was no one except the four dogs, so he relaxedly bent down and put a golf ball on the ball that was inserted on the grass.

Holding the rod with both hands makes the hand and rod a whole, adjusting breathing, maintaining a natural and comfortable state, standing and relaxing naturally. Then bend your hips and knees slightly forward, aiming at the direction you are about to hit, your arms and shoulders will naturally sag, your arms will turn slightly to the inside of your body, and your shoulders will turn, and the tighter your body will twist like a screw.

The surging power was transmitted from bottom to top on its body, swinging bang!

Arthur slowly closed his pole, punched a pergola between his forehead, and watched a beautiful parabola drew out of the air and flew towards the river in the distance.

"Plop"

On the grass slope platform in the quiet castle backyard, Arthur could vaguely hear the sound of golf falling into the water. He was perfectly successful and familiar with the skills of golf again. Arthur could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, he refused to play golf. After breakfast, he was about to go into the study and continue writing novels. However, the housekeeper Paul insisted on letting the Count do appropriate exercises.

Horse riding, shooting and golf, choose one of three.

This undoubtedly made Arthur, who had received memories and was extremely familiar with the three sports, but lacked practice, directly numb the claws. Of course, his predecessor was very proficient in these aristocratic sports, but Arthur, who had never ridden a horse, practiced guns, and played golf, even if he had a lot of memories, it would be useless.

There was no way, Arthur had to choose golf, a dangerous sport, to be honest, and he really wanted to play it. Men's liking for guns can be said to be engraved in their genes. However, their previous life came from the Heavenly Kingdom and never had the chance to touch a gun. Although he had played his own qiang, he spent most of his time watching other people play guns... Besides, it was not made of steel, it was completely different.

Although there is no professional course for playing golf, for a manor full of lawns, it can be used as a course, especially the grass slope platform in the backyard of the castle, which is the golf practice venue dedicated to the Bolin family.

"Bang"

After hitting a golf ball easily again, Arthur leaned on the golf club with both hands, and the beautiful scenery of the manor was filled with the eyes, and his mood really became extremely comfortable.

This is life!

After sighing, Arthur retracted his thoughts and looked back, butler Paul walked over with a smile on his face.

Horse riding and shooting, as well as these two shortcomings, need to be carefully familiarized and re-mastered. Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain clearly. You must know that these sports are compulsory skills that children from an aristocratic family must learn and master from an early age. They are not something that can be perfunctory after a long time of playing.

"Earl, the pure water machine merchant has arrived and is checking the water pipes in the castle. They will give a best solution later."

The report from the butler Paul made Arthur nod slightly, then bent down and put a golf ball, adjust his posture and breathe, and swing his feet sharply.

"Bang!"

"nice shot"

Paul, the housekeeper, smiled and praised, while Arthur just shook his head and laughed, and then said, "It must be guaranteed to be a level five filter product."

"Don't worry, we are looking for the most professional company, and their product functions and quality can be guaranteed. I have already made detailed understanding and comparison."

Hearing Paul's words, Arthur smiled and said, "That's good. You should know that even clean tap water will be beyond recognition after passing through a few kilometers of pipes. The well-known secondary pollution of tap water, including galvanized pipe pollution, water pipes, faucet rust, and garbage pollution of high-rise water tanks, all of which have become hidden dangers of tap water. What's more, the water quality in our UK also contains a lot of minerals and is not cleaned to filtration, so I'm worried that the disease will come from the mouth."

The housekeeper Paul also looked serious and nodded with consent. Thinking of his sparse hairline, his eyes became more helpless and depressed.

"You are responsible for paying attention to this matter yourself. I have nothing to do here. I often write novels in the study room most of the time. You don't have to follow me all the time. Just be busy with your work." Arthur said to Paul.

Arthur is basically familiar with everything in the castle now, and no one needs to follow him all the time, and some things are very inconvenient.

"Okay, please listen to your call at any time." The butler Paul bowed slightly and said.

"Yeah, go." Arthur nodded, continued to bend down, put the golf ball, bent his knees, twisted his head, swung his head hard, knocked the golf ball away in one go, watching the golf ball draw a parabola and fall into the river.

After playing golf for an hour, even Arthur, who was strong and strong, felt a little sore and tired of his arms. He called the waiter and asked him to pack up the club. Arthur walked back to the castle while moving his arms.

In the study, I just picked up the coffee and took a few sips, and the cell phone on the desk rang. I put down the coffee cup, picked up the phone and looked at it, showing that it was Tom White, the head of the publishing house.

When he answered the phone, Tom White's greetings came. Arthur chuckled and greeted the other party a few words. He had to say that except for the people of the Celestial Empire who liked to be tactful, circled and twisted around, the British did not give in too much.

Sometimes, it’s speechless to chat for two or three minutes.

"...Boss, I have contacted the United States and have arranged for someone to talk to it. There is basically no problem with the copyright of Game of Thrones. The copyright of "The Walking Dead" is not much trouble. Only "The Hunger Games" is a bit difficult. There are already several publishers competing. After all, it is the hottest bestseller at the moment."

Hearing this result, Arthur smiled and said, "If the competition for "The Hunger Games" is too great, it's nothing to give up. It doesn't have to get the copyright. By the way, are there any employees in the publishing house who are familiar with the Celestial Empire?"

“…Sorry, boss, there are no such employees in the company.”

"That's it..." Arthur murmured and made a decision: "You are so hiring two employees who are proficient in Chinese and English languages ​​and know very well about the Celestial Empire, preferably Chinese or immigrants. The professional conditions can be appropriately relaxed, but if they are elite talents.

This matter should be done as soon as possible. After the recruitment is successful, bring people to see me. I have something to arrange. Can I complete the recruitment in three days or three days?"

Although it was a question, the meaning of persistence could be heard in his tone. Tom White naturally would not say that it would not be able to complete it. This is recruitment. I believe that in this economic environment, there are too many people looking for a job.

"Boss, don't worry, I will issue a recruitment notice immediately, and I believe there will be results soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

After chatting about the operation of the publisher for a while, Arthur hung up the phone and limited the time. In addition to his anxious use of people, the most important reason was the terrible efficiency of the British, who was troubled.

You should know that British people have no sense of urgency when doing things, keep a close eye on the regulations, but they have no logic, lack of adaptability, and procrastination in their work are commonplace. British people who are ruthless can really make you anxious when they encounter an emergency.
Chapter completed!