"Dear sir, my name is Joseph Smith. You can call me Joseph." The middle-aged man in formal attire bowed slightly to Rogo and said, "I am thirty-nine years old this year. I have served as the butler of three guild residents. I was arranged by the league to come to No. 66 Baker Street a month ago."

This is the resident maintenance staff at 66 Baker Street introducing Rogo to personal situations so that Rogo decides whether to hire them, and this is also the first step to take over the guild's resident.

Therefore, Rogo did not have the time to patrol his territory at this time, but just sat on the sofa and listened to their reports.

The first person to speak was the guild butler. His head was square and his eyebrows were very distinctive. When he saw his face, Rogo could think of the word "囧".

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"Sir, it's Joseph, not Hunter," Joseph corrected, "My salary is 185 Bella annually, and it's paid once every six months. There are ten days of paid leave a year."

"In addition, every time the guild upgrades, my salary will increase by 30%, so that I can be worthy of the decent guild butler."

Rogo's face remained unchanged, but he was still secretly surprised.

As far as he knows, this salary is much higher than that of Surrey!

However, the guild butler has a heavy task. In addition to dealing with all the debris inside the guild, it is sometimes equivalent to the personal assistant of each guild member.

The salary he reported now is the contract that the alliance and he had already negotiated. Since the alliance can give such a salary, it means that it is in line with the other party's standards and market conditions, and the ups and downs will not fluctuate too much.

"Dear sir, my name is Norma Phoebe." A round-faced maid said next to Joseph. "I was a guild maid for the first time. I was mainly responsible for cleaning and cooking. Oh, of course, ordinary meals. The annual salary is 75 Bella, which is paid once every six months. There are seven days of paid vacations a year."

After saying that, she grinned at Rogo.

But after Norma finished speaking, another male servant and a maid did not speak.

"Eric, Alice, it's your turn," Joseph whispered.

The servant Eric hesitated for a moment, bowed slightly to Rogo, and said, "I'm sorry, respectful sir. I don't want to stay here!"

"Eric!" Zensef frowned. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Rogo raising his hand. Rogo looked at Eric and asked, "Why?"

"Because... I hope to go to a better guild," Eric said. "I also have knight qualifications. I hope to serve a better guild so that I may get their help."

Eric looked at Rogo: "If I read it right, are you just an apprentice knight?"

Rogo was stunned. He was despised.

Rogo thought about it, but still didn't tell him that he was the Son of God. He looked at the maid named Alice and asked, "You are leaving too?"

Alice nodded.

"Okay!" Rogo also nodded happily, "I admire your directness very much."

"Jiu Seff, please help them with the procedures."

"It's Joseph, sir." After saying that, he looked at the two men and said, "Pack up and leave here."

"I will hand over your dismissal letter directly to the Alliance. Please refund the compensation that the Alliance has issued."

The two nodded and turned around and left.

"Sorry, sir. I didn't expect this to happen." Joseph said apologetically, "but the minimum configuration here still requires a male servant and a maid. I will find the right person as soon as possible."

"Of course, if you have any requirements for the appearance or figure of the male servant and maid, you can tell me, but such a person may need to be extra money."

"No, no, no, I don't have those requests." Rogo waved his hand, then thought of something again, and said, "If you say maid, don't worry for the time being, I have a choice."

Rogo naturally remembered the little maid Lina whom he had met through time. He planned to write a letter to ask if the other party would like to come to work in Best City.

"Speaking of this, do you know how I got this guild base?" Rogo suddenly asked curiously, without reason, his potential could not impress the two servants.

Joseph shook his head: "I don't know. It's just that the guild sign in the hall lights up, and we know there is a new master here."

Rogo suddenly realized: "No wonder..."

...

After solving the personnel problem, Joseph and Norma re-signed a new contract agreement. Then Joseph took Rogo to inspect the station.

"Mr. President, the first floor is the hall and the restaurant, and the second floor is three combat rooms. You can discuss tasks in groups. Each floor has a separate bathroom. There is a room above the third floor."

"There are nine rooms in the castle that can be provided for members of the guild and guests to live in. Each room is the size of an outside apartment, equipped with a separate bedroom, study and toilet."

“The basement has two floors, which can be converted into a warehouse and a guild treasure house.”

"The annexes outside the castle, including a maid's house and a maid's house, can accommodate ten people, a separate bathroom, a kitchen, and a knight training room left by the guild in front, a magician meditation tower and a monster house."

"But now there are only buildings left, and we need to repurchase equipment and arrange magic circles."

"The end is the garden behind the castle, about half a hectare."

Rogo raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: Half a hectare?

One hectare is 10,000 square meters, and the area of ​​a football field is about 7,000 square meters.

That is to say, it is equivalent to half a football field!

Not bad, the drying yard and expansion site are located.

"Create the back garden first." Rogo picked up a pen and drew it on the paper. After a while, he drew two design drawings and handed them to the other party, "Jiu Seff, find someone to build these two houses first."

Rogo painted it in Chinese kitchens and oil presses.

They are all the most traditional rural stove kitchens and ancient oil pressing workshops in memory.

The existing kitchen in the castle is left to make ordinary meals for the maids, and the Chinese-style kitchen will be his future workplace.

"In addition, I'm going to level the ground and lay some stone slabs on it, I'm going to use it!" Rogo ordered.

"It's Joseph." After Rogo finished speaking, Joseph corrected it first and then said, "No problem, but Mr. Rogo, there is no money in the guild's account."

Rogo was stunned: I forgot about this.

"Our salary for this period will be paid in half a year, so the president doesn't have to worry about it for the time being. But the normal operation of the station and these transformations will require money."

"About...how much is needed?" Rogo asked.

Joseph pondered for a moment and estimated: "If you can, it's better to prepare 150 Bella first."

Upon hearing this, Rogo touched the "Sword of the Bottom" on his waist and nodded.

"I got it, I'll go out first."

Chapter completed!