Once the supermarket has all the goods, he will probably have surplus funds on hand and will be able to expand again.

As he thought about it, Alan scratched his head in a headache. Money, money, money. Money is needed everywhere. Why is he still short of money even though he has worked so hard... Who is making the money?

Now all his hopes are placed on the girls he rescued in America. He just waits for them to make money for him after they are trained and put on the job. The future of Master Allen's business empire depends on these female soldiers!

…

"Run...what are you waiting for if you don't run?"

"I...I don't want to run away. It's been a long time since I last saw you, and you didn't even send someone to pick me up."

"Run, hurry up!"

On Christmas Eve, after dinner, Allen didn't even watch the Christmas show that was being shown. He asked someone to pick up Kate Winslet in advance, and the two of them started playing on the fourth floor.

At this time, Alan was wearing the traditional aristocratic young master's satin shirt, vest, and tight pants. He also had an unopened scimitar in his hand, ready to play the scene of a bad boy bullying a country girl.

Kate, who is already 17 years old this year, has rounder facial lines. I don’t know if it’s because she has eaten well in the past two years, but her face is becoming rounder... With this figure, there is flesh where it should be, and also a lot of flesh where it shouldn’t be. This can be called the ceiling of the slightly plump world, right?

But her temperament is a bit strange. In the past, this little girl was a little gangster, looking quite playful and a bit rebellious. Now... she always feels a bit rustic in front of Allen, that is, a bit unsophisticated...

Especially her current outfit, an old-fashioned Scottish floral long skirt, which has a supporting lining inside, a blue plaid headscarf on her head, and a few wavy strands at the front of her hair, just like an ignorant country girl herding sheep.

The room they were in was one of the love rooms that Alan had specially decorated, in a country farm style.

The innermost wall of the room was covered with a special wallpaper background, which looked a bit like a farm in the countryside at first glance. The whole room was covered with dark-colored imitation earth carpets, and against the wall was a large area of ​​withered yellow haystacks.

There are also scale models of lambs and calves next to them, and a large area of ​​wool shearing props are placed on the ground.

This arrangement... is particularly immersive.

Alan excitedly raised his scimitar and prepared to rob the girl, but Kate didn't run away or resist, but took the initiative instead.

How can this be possible? !

Which village girl is like this?

When you see a noble lord, you must be afraid and run away!

What would happen if I didn't run?

Alan couldn't get excited unless she ran.

Seeing Kate clutching the corner of her clothes with both hands and looking at him pitifully, Alan was heartless and took out a horse whip from the side...

“Bang!”

"If you don't run away... I'm going to resort to violence!"

"Then hit me."

Kate continued to look at Alan pitifully, looking like a piece of meat being cut into pieces.

“Bang!”

"Ah...Fuck! You really hit me, you're crazy!"

Alan would not tolerate her. After he whipped her, Kate, who had been so pitiful just now, instantly returned to her original state. She cursed and tried to grab the whip from Alan's hand. Seeing that Alan raised the whip again, Kate cursed again and turned and ran away.

"Hahaha, that's right, run!"

“Bang!”

Alan excitedly swung the whip in his hand. This thing was not made of leather, and the pain it caused on his body was still within an acceptable range. What he was playing for was the sense of immersion!

…

"Let me go! Let me go, you bastard."

Alan chased after Kate for two steps and threw her into a haystack. This thing was real... She slammed into the haystack so hard that the dry grass stalks pricked her face and it hurt. Kate didn't know if she was acting or was really scared. Anyway, her eyes were red, and she was struggling and shouting.

"Okay, okay... Whose daughter are you? Just scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out. Just obey me, your master..."

Kate's golden hair was mixed with flying grass stalks, and her clothes were also covered with grass stalks. There was a little dust floating in the air, accompanied by a slight smell of grass and soil. The only flaw was that there was a little bit of missing smell of cow and sheep dung, which made it a little bit less interesting.

Alan tied Kate's hands with a whip, his eyes glowing with excitement. Why did he let Kate play a Scotsman instead of a Welshman?

It's like... if a Chinese person has a little psychological morality, he probably wouldn't be too impressed by the ordinary scene of raping a woman, but what if the woman is wearing a kimono?

When this commoner girl had tears in her eyes, she was shouting "Ma Diao"... "Da Mei Da Mei"?

Can this awaken people's blood and make them excited?

Similarly... For an Englishman, he would not be excited at all if Alan was asked to bully the Welsh. He had been bullied enough times and was almost immune to it. It would be much better if it was the Scots!

You don’t have to take off your plaid skirt that’s covered in grass clippings…

Just open it slightly and the anticipation will be maximized.

pity……

After opening it with great excitement, what came into view was not the traditional off-white cotton pants...but black lace ones!

“Bang!”

Alan was so angry that he slapped Kate again.

"Why don't you change them all together? Huh? That's not professional at all."

"Wow...then should I change now?"

"Forget it, let's just make do with it..."

Seeing that the bar was straight enough to hang a towel, at this critical juncture, who had time to wait for her to change it? It was too late!

Alan could only comfort himself against his will that the little country girl's outfit was quite romantic.

…

《Welsh TV is on the rise! 》

ITV may be the biggest winner in Christmas season, with two independent TV stations taking the most popular programs

"Is the Royal Variety Show a thing of the past? A challenger or a co-existent?"

Alan smiled slightly as he read the report in the newspaper.

This is the newspaper that I have collected over the past few days. On the evening of December 24, the Welsh TV station finally broadcast the Christmas party that they had edited overtime on time.

Once it was broadcast, it received a huge response.

In the past, Britain had a similar program at Christmas time, called the Royal Variety Performance. This year, the program was recorded on the 18th and broadcast on the 19th, five days earlier than the Welsh TV station. Both programs were prepared for the Christmas period, and they were broadcast one after the other, so of course the audience wanted to compare them.

But excluding the fame and quality of the programs, the biggest winner is ITV.

This ITV does not refer to a specific TV station, but is a general term, just like a certain TV, which has many sub-channels.

ITV in the UK refers to a large alliance of independent television stations formed in the mid-1950s, which is equivalent to... a general term for local satellite TV stations. There are several iconic channels, such as one that focuses on news, as well as other entertainment programs. The Royal Variety Performance is broadcast on one of them.

Channels 2 and 3 mainly broadcast TV dramas, supplemented by advertisements.

Channel four is a male channel, and channel five is a female channel. The programs broadcast by these two channels are slightly more targeted.

There is another six channels, which are for children and advertisements. They mainly broadcast cartoons and advertisements for children's related products, such as toys.

These are the first few regular TV stations of the independent channel. There are also other independent TV stations that have not changed their names, such as Alan’s Wales TV, which is also a member of ITV, but the name of the TV station is just Wales TV. That’s the relationship.

In previous years, the biggest winner of Christmas was the Royal Variety Performance. It wasn’t the most anticipated show, but it was... everyone was looking forward to it out of habit. Unexpectedly, a Welsh TV Christmas Gala would pop up this year.

The program is directly targeted at the Royal Arts Gala. Not only are the program standards higher, but the production level is also significantly higher than the Royal Arts Gala.

…

No matter how awesome the Royal Arts Gala is, it has not yet broken away from the scope of traditional TV programs. It had no competitors in the past, and the audiences were accustomed to watching it. They mainly watched the programs of the guests on stage and had no requirements for the format of the program.

This time, Allen directly mobilized the entire film production team and spent a lot of money. Even the director was replaced by a commercial director of Cameron's level. Whether it was the camera used for shooting, the scene layout, or the guests on the scene, they were all several levels higher than the Royal Art Gala.

Comparing the two, the Royal Variety Performance successfully served as a stepping stone for Welsh Television!

The program, which was less than three hours long, was cut down to nearly four hours, and the extra time... was all advertisements!

But no matter how many advertisements there are, they cannot dampen the audience’s curiosity, because this is a party that all the nobles watch!

In previous royal art performances, although they were dedicated to the Queen, the Queen seldom went to watch them. The royal family usually sent someone to express their condolences and then left without even watching the show. However, this time, the Welsh TV station not only invited Mr. Cha to watch the show in person, but also hundreds of domestic and foreign nobles were present.

This opened the eyes of many ordinary people who had never seen the elegance of the nobility.

But... Alan still had to have some dignity. They were eating and watching the show in the audience at the time, but the camera's shots in this direction were very limited, and most of them were just quick glances.

Many nobles are very low-key and don't like to show their faces. Being photographed once is already their limit. If they are photographed right in the face for a long time, it would be impolite.

Even so...some curious media compiled a list of most of the nobles who attended the party that day based on the few shots. Many people had never even heard of such unpopular nobles as the last royal family of Italy before.

What's more... one would wonder... when did Italy still have a royal family?

…

“Alan, I heard that someone is very dissatisfied with you these days?”

A voice interrupted Alan's interest in reading the newspaper. He looked up and saw that it was Gustav next to him. It was the 27th, the third day after the evening show was broadcast. Alan happened to be free today, so he took Gustav to the Bentley base in Llanelli to customize a Bentley for him.

"Who is upset with me? These people?"

There is a heavy, flip-down display on the roof between the two seats. This is the current car TV. Due to signal problems, it can only receive a few TV stations and can also play discs. The news on TV now is about the Christmas hanged man incident that happened in Wales these days.

After police investigation, it was said that the murderer was the one who killed the Jewish tycoon some time ago. Although several of the murderers have been arrested, two are still at large. These two notorious fugitives committed several crimes on Christmas Eve. The cruelty of their methods is simply unheard of!

As to why the two murderers killed these people, there are many different opinions.

Alan looked up at the TV with a look of disdain. He thought that was what Gustav was talking about.

"It's not this. I heard from a friend of mine that at a party in London the day before yesterday, someone said that you were colluding with foreign nobles."

"???"

Alan looked surprised. I obviously have a wide circle of friends, but how come in their mouths, I'm colluding with foreign nobles? What era is this? What does collusion mean?

"An old man said that?"

In Allen's impression, there seemed to be only a few people who could say such harsh words, especially the old guy he met in the parliament some time ago who was the most suspicious.

The Duke of Marlborough!

When he thought of this old Deng, Allen gritted his teeth. He hadn't had time to bother this old Deng yet, but he actually took the initiative to bother him. Good, good...

Wait until I come back from Australia!

…

"I know who it is. Let's not talk about him anymore. I'll help you choose a car today, and I'll be leaving in a few days."

"Going to Australia? Didn't you say you were leaving in the 20s?"

Gustav also knew that Alan was going to visit Australia with Boss Cha.

"No, I have some personal matters to attend to. I need to go to France."

Gustav nodded and looked at Alan with some envy. This idiot was always busy, running here and there all day long. When would he be as busy as Alan?

"By the way, Madeline is not going back with me this time. She will go to school with you from now on. Please help me take good care of her."

Just like a normal chat, Gustav mentioned a new decision.

Alan didn't even hear it clearly.

"Bertil? Then let him stay and keep William company."

"Not only Bertil, but also Madeline, my daughter Madeline, she also wants to go to school here and live with you in the future!"

Gustav stared at Alan and then, raising his voice slightly, he explained it again.

"Madeline?" Alan blinked and instantly thought of the sweet girl who was gentle and a little shy and spoke softly when she saw him.

“Wouldn’t this be inconvenient?”

"Alan... Madeline is already eleven years old. She will be able to get married in a few years!"

"???"

Alan's eyes widened in an instant. He felt that Gustav was a little puzzled at this moment. Why did he say this out of the blue?

"Don't you think... you and Madeline are a good match?"

"Me...me? And Madeline?"

"uh-huh!"

Gustav looked at the somewhat dazed Alan with some smugness. He could finally see Alan's embarrassment.

"no……"

Alan's mind was stuck for a moment, and then a surge of anger rushed to his heart.

He has always treated Gustav as a good brother!

In Alan's opinion, the two of them are good brothers, otherwise he would not be so generous as to give Gustav a Bentley.

Now...his good brother suddenly said that he and his daughter were a good match. How did they match...

Is there any need to say this?

I have always treated you as a good brother, but you secretly want to be my father?