I Become a Landlady in the Game World

Manor, Slave Camp.

"It's changed, it's changed," a person hurriedly arrived, calling out to the manor manager.

The manor manager, Zhu Kuiyin, frowned at the flustered person, "What's changed?"

"The collection of stone and wood and other resources can only be done before tonight," Perico hurriedly explained to Zhu Kuiyin.

He knew very well that once Zhu Kuiyin had learned that a team was purchasing these materials at high prices, the thought had crossed his mind, so he was bound to be interested in this matter.

"Tonight?" Zhu Kuiyin couldn't help but frown deeper.

As the manager of the manor, he was in charge of the slaves and naturally arranged their work, and the profits generated by the slaves also passed through his hands. It could be said that the more value the slaves created, the higher the profits he could obtain. Therefore, Zhu Kuiyin constantly pushed the slaves to work hard, skimming off the top for himself and had thus accumulated a substantial fortune.

But when it comes to money, one can never have enough.

However, he had always prioritized stability, using slaves to make money within reasonable bounds, ensuring situations were within his control.

This time, he had planned to send the slaves to collect wood and stone as soon as possible, but according to his investigations, the parties purchasing these materials were from Hope Village, and since these groups arrived, the entire territory had seen changes.

Such changes were always present, but they seemed particularly intense when Hope Village was involved.

With such fluctuation, he didn't dare make any rash moves.

But now their plans had changed, and there was no waiting for him to assess the situation.

"Yes, it's said to be the Lord's command, not allowing the people of Hope Village to stay too long, so they will completely leave Hope Village tonight," Perico provided a definite answer.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Kuiyin felt an immediate sense of unease.

Meaning, if he missed out today, he would lose the opportunity to make money.

How could a miser like him tolerate that?

Intolerable! So, action was necessary!

"Go organize the slaves, I'm going to take them out," Zhu Kuiyin commanded directly.

"Shouldn't we wait for some Residents to come back to see the situation with the Hope Village collection of resources?" Perico asked instinctively. The manager he knew, though money-loving, was also cautious, maintaining the manor in perfect order.

"No need, hasn't someone already sold off the unused resources? And they have received the money too," Zhu Kuiyin said directly, "Moreover, considering the reputation of Hope Village, they wouldn't tarnish their reputation for such meager profits."

"Alright! I'll go right away," Perico hurriedly said.

He also hoped that these slaves would go and collect! Because every time Zhu Kuiyin received benefits, he would share them with those below him, making Perico naturally diligent.

At that moment, the slaves working in the farmland were all somewhat absent-minded.

The words Finn had said the other day had left a deep impression in their minds, the gateway to freedom was right in front of them, how could they not be concerned?

Because they were concerned, every minute every second they endured felt like torment.

"Frieda, what did Finn say?" One of the slaves couldn't help but approach Frieda.

After all, they all knew that Frieda had a comparatively good relationship with Finn, and there might be some additional news.

Facing many anxious eyes, Frieda shook her head, "Finn didn't tell me anything, everyone just wait as he said."

"Yeah," the others could only respond disappointedly.

Just as they were distracted, suddenly they heard the call to assemble.

"Gather! Everyone, gather!" Perico, upon reaching the scene, started calling out loudly.

Assemble?

Making sure what they heard was correct, a group of slaves immediately dropped their tools and hurried, almost gleefully, toward the speaker.

Perico, witnessing this scene, was slightly stunned.

Was it an illusion? Why did he feel today's slaves were exceptionally excited?

Usually, when he called them to gather, they all seemed quite tense, didn't they?

With the thought fleeting.

Watching them line up, Perico continued, "Prepare yourselves, today we're going out of the territory, the objective is to collect wood and stone; please have your tools ready, outside the territory, the only ones who can protect your lives are yourselves."

"Is everyone going?" one of the slaves couldn't help but ask.

After all, on a regular day, not all slaves would go out on tasks.

Perico, thinking of Zhu Kuiyin's instructions that had no special stipulations, replied directly, "Everyone will go."

It was relatively safer to collect wood and stone within the territory boundaries.

With more people, they could collect more materials.

"Yes!" When they spoke, their voices were several degrees higher than usual.

Finally! They could finally go out!

And everyone could go.

Perico: "..."

——Something was off, truly off.

Just as Perico was about to ponder deeply, Zhu Kuiyin, noticing the gathering of people, came over and bluntly dropped the line, "Follow me!"

The next moment, Zhu Kuiyin led the way, with Perico and the slaves following closely behind.

When they appeared on the streets of Barnes Village, Finn, who had been waiting for them, couldn't help but pump up with excitement.

They came!

His gaze swept over the group of slaves, and upon confirming that it was a full turnout, he felt a sigh of relief deep inside, meaning he wouldn't have to come back again.

Then, as if by coincidence, he appeared in front of Zhu Kuiyin and the others.

When the slaves saw him, they each let out a sigh of relief.

"Lord, do you need me to call some Professionals for you?" Finn asked.

Zhu Kuiyin wasn't surprised to see Finn. The fellow loitered around them all day and had a decent relationship with one of his slaves. There was no way he wouldn't know, but he simply couldn't be bothered with him.

Despite his young age, he was orderly in handling various trifles, so occasionally, Zhu Kuiyin would assign him some minor tasks.

Sometimes, when he brought slaves along, he would have Finn run errands to hire mercenaries to accompany them.

After all, with so many slaves, he had to look after them.

Fortunately, a few Professionals would be enough.

"Just call two for me this time," Zhu Kuiyin said straight.

"Gotcha," said Finn and immediately darted off towards the Mercenary Center.

In no time, he brought back two mercenaries.

Seeing the familiar faces he usually cooperated with, Zhu Kuiyin didn't say much, simply letting them follow behind the group.

Like this, a large crowd of people made their way to the city gates.

"Lord Zhu Kuiyin, are you heading out on a task?" the guard Justin greeted enthusiastically as he saw Zhu Kuiyin.

Today he felt immense pressure guarding the city gates, and seeing familiar faces join the team, he truly let out a small sigh of relief, at least certain that this team wouldn't pose any problems.

"Yep, going out to collect some wood and stone, it just so happens that there's nothing much to do at the manor," Zhu Kuiyin said briefly, and then started to fish for information, "Have many Residents gone out on tasks today?"

"Lots, already in trickles, thousands have gone out," Justin said, almost gasping for breath, as he registered so many people his hand was sore.

"And how many have come back?" Zhu Kuiyin continued.

"There's still quite a few," Justin said. "Among those who came back, there should be some teams; they sold their goods and then went out again."

He felt slightly relaxed now that people were trickling back in.

Going in and out was much more relaxing than a one-way exit.

Getting the answers he wanted from Justin, Zhu Kuiyin's heart slightly eased, and the last bit of concern vanished.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Zhu Kuiyin simply registered the names of his four people, then headed straight out of the city gates.

As for the slaves, they didn't even qualify for registration.

Quickly, a group of several hundred people left Barnes Village, and then Zhu Kuiyin directly led them towards the nearby Stone Mountain.

Stone Mountain, near Barnes Village, was rich in resources, and the territory's stone all came from there.

Barnes Village's prosperity was greatly tied to this Stone Mountain!

Not long after they had left the city gate, Finn also turned up.

"What are you doing outside?"

"I'm going to collect wood with Lord Zhu Kuiyin; I often move around with them," Finn replied in a hurry.

Justin glanced at him, indeed finding him a bit familiar.

After taking 50 silver coins from him, Justin let him go.

As soon as Finn left, another person came forward.

"I am a Hope Village Resident," the person stated, presenting his Identity.

"Uh-huh," Justin nodded seriously, letting him out.

One after the other, they left, and for some reason, Justin took an extra glance at them.

He felt something was odd.

Watching the two individuals leave, Finn falling in behind Zhu Kuiyin's group, and the Hope Village Professional heading in another direction, Justin silently withdrew his gaze.

It was probably just his imagination.

But... a Hope Village Professional dared to venture out alone???