I am a nobleman in England

The residents of the town all talked a lot about the Boleyn family's participation in the Dunsford Autumn Fair. There were some emotions, some happiness, and some carelessness.

However, for those old residents who value tradition, it is undoubtedly very happy to see Earl Bolin, who has been disconnected for many years, reappear in Dunsford, because this is part of British tradition, although it has been eliminated by history. Things, but the territory exhibition hosted by an earl will undoubtedly add a lot of attention to the exhibition, which is only good for the Dunsford Village exhibition.

When Arthur, Emilia and Paul the butler arrived at the venue, colorful flags were already flying on a large lawn, a tent unfolded, and thousands of residents' dramas made the entire venue noisy and lively.

This time, Arthur and the others came in two cars. When Arthur went to the church, the two manor waiters had already drove to the venue, opened the tent, and packed the game platform, just waiting for Arthur's arrival.

The person in charge of the Dunsford Autumn Fair saw Paul the butler, and greeted him with a smile on his face. When the two parties met, it was natural to have a greeting. Arthur has always maintained a calmness and a smile. The Bolling family really can’t always Being outside of society, there is no need to give up his aristocratic arrogance, of course, although everyone now calls himself a'middle class'.

"It's almost time, Mr. Bolin, please also give your opening speech..." The person in charge of the exhibition looked at the time and said to Arthur with a smile.

"Okay." Arthur did not hypocritically, and happily agreed, took a microphone from the person in charge of the exhibition, nodded slightly at the other party, and exchanged a look with Emilia who was smiling, holding it. The microphone moved to the center of the venue.

"Om—"

After the microphone was turned on, there was a somewhat harsh hum from the speaker, focusing everyone's eyes on Arthur in the middle of the field. The Arthur with a peaked cap smiled and nodded slightly at everyone. He raised the microphone, his face was overflowing. With a confident smile, he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Arthur Bolin. I am honored to be invited to participate in today’s exhibition. Our exhibition is improving every year, becoming larger and larger and more exciting. I hope this The state can continue, and to get back to business, I announce that today’s exhibition has officially started, thank you very much.

"Papa--"

As Arthur announced the start, the audience was applauded. Arthur also smiled and nodded slightly before walking back to his tent.

"My dear, you did a great job." Emilia stepped forward and took Arthur's hand, complimenting her with a sweet smile on her face.

"Thank you." Arthur smiled slightly and handed the microphone in his hand to the person in charge of the exhibition. After a few more greetings with the other party, the other party left.

"Well, let's start business too!" With no outsiders, Arthur smiled and said to everyone.

"Okay, I'll hang the present." As she said, Emilia walked into the tent happily, picked up a pile of plush toys from the cardboard box, and began to hang the present on the rectangular wooden boards erected in the tent.

And Arthur walked to the four folding tables, picked up the four toy pistols placed on the table, checked the toy guns, and tried a few rounds of plastic bullets. After there was no problem, he confronted the housekeeper Paul. Smiled: "Paul, you come to be the cashier."

"No problem." Paul the butler smiled.

At the stall that was being prepared, a group of six or seven-year-old children ran over and whizzed around to the tent.

"Yeah, it's Mickey, so many Mickeys..."

"I like that dragon..."

"Sir, how can I get them?"

An older child looked at the soft toys in the tent with bright eyes, and asked Arthur.

"Have you seen this gun?" Arthur smiled and showed a group of children around with the toy spear in his hand. After the children nodded to indicate that they had seen it, he walked to the table, raised the gun, and pointed it at a distance of five meters. The balloons on the wooden planks hit.

Perhaps due to luck, Arthur burst a balloon with his first shot. Amidst a group of children clapping and applause in surprise and excitement, he took a Mickey that Emilia naughty handed him and shook it in front of the children. Said: "Just like what I did, as long as you blow up the balloon under the doll, you can get the doll. You can get three shots for fifty pence. This is a special price for children only!"

"I want to play, I want to play..."

"I will fight first, I will fight first."

Seeing a group of children jumping and making noises in front of him, Arthur smiled and said: "Everyone line up and come one by one. Shooting is difficult. Don't cry if you can't hit it. It would be embarrassing... "

Watching the children rushing to pay the money, then excitedly picked up their toy guns and fired at the balloon. All of a sudden, guns kept snapping, and the tent where Arthur was located became the busiest area.

Emilia stood in the tent with a flowery smile, watching the innocent and cute children, yelling excitedly about breaking a balloon, and looking at Arthur who was chatting with some adults, her eyes full of sweetness, even more I firmly believe that my boyfriend has a gentle and delicate heart.

At 12:30 noon, Arthur officially ended the business of his shooting game project, donating the revenue of more than 200 pounds, plus all the remaining dolls, to the kindergarten in the small town, in a round of applause and peace In the atmosphere, Arthur took Emilia farewell to the exhibition.

Overall, this event was very successful, allowing the Bolling family to regain some influence in Dunsford, at least not letting the locals say behind their backs that there is a stranger living in Bolling Manor......

Back at Boleyn Manor, after Arthur and Emilia washed away all the dust and changed clothes, they enjoyed a hearty lunch happily and sweetly.

Waiting for Emilia to sleep, Arthur carefully left the bedroom with his nightgown. After putting on the gown, he sat at the desk and began to concentrate on writing novels. I have to say, the efficiency after entering the sage time. It is still very high, especially when writing "The Fifty Shadows of Gray", I finally got rid of the side effects of suffocation and my thinking became clearer.

"Boom boom——"

Hearing the knock on the door, Arthur frowned slightly, stopped typing, stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Paul, the housekeeper standing outside, and asked softly: "What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Count, the people from the publishing house have arrived, and Tom personally brought them here."

"Is it so fast?" Arthur was a little stunned, then turned and walked into the room to check the time. Then he slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Writing novels and writing forgot the time, so let's take them to the study and wait. Now, you entertain me and I will change my clothes and come over immediately."

"Okay, I'm going now." Paul the butler responded with a smile, and turned away without any muddle.

And Arthur also carefully opened the bedroom door, walked into the cloakroom, and found a set of business-looking clothes to put on. After putting on his glasses and a hat, he walked out of the cloakroom and saw Emily who was still asleep. Ya, the corners of his mouth could not help but a smile appeared triumphantly.