"Where did those four little girls come from? They don't stand well and eat well."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity those clothes are."
"That suit must be Mr. Charles Watt's masterpiece. It's a waste of time."
"Look, another piece of grease fell on it."
Some of the gossiping Junker nobles around them felt sorry for the luxurious service provided by the four little girls, and their tone was mixed with contempt, jealousy and envy.
They were envious that the four little girls could wear the new princess clothes designed by Charles who spent an unknown number of Marks' silver coins to buy them, while they could only wear an unknown number of old aristocratic clothes, and they still called them aristocrats.
glory.
What's more important is that these four little girls can ignore the food residue and dirt on their clothes, which means that these clothes, which they regard as almost priceless, are like cheap fabrics that can be discarded at will to the four little girls.
"Four lovely ladies, where are your family members?"
Just when most of the Junker nobles despised the four little girls because of their noble blood, some of the more clever Junker nobles had already seen the big from the small and determined that the four little girls were not the down-and-out Junker nobles, but
A close relative of America's richest man.
There is already a young and handsome nobleman who has taken the initiative to find four little money makers with mouths full of food scraps.
"Wait a minute, I haven't eaten bread for a long time, and I don't want to eat truffles with sparrows anymore."
Amy grabbed a piece of long white bread and stuffed it into her mouth haphazardly. Since being picked up by Johnny, the four little girls have been eating whatever is expensive every day. Johnny also doesn’t understand nutrition and balanced diet, so he brainstorms several
A few years ago, the high-end ingredients that I only knew about were cooked for four little girls.
Most of the activity fund given by Tom was eaten up by the four little girls.
“Truffles with sparrows?”
These two ingredients are extremely luxurious for the bottom of the Junker aristocracy. These down-and-out nobles may not be rich enough to eat a few meals of these ingredients.
This kind of combination is also a waste of ingredients. The young nobleman has already determined that the four little girls are definitely the American super nouveau riche. No, they should be said to be the European relatives of the super "capital upstarts".
This kind of scene has been common in Europe in recent years. Stowaways have become upstarts in the American colonies by chance, taking their former relatives over to enjoy life.
This young Junker noble who was eager to find a rich woman did not choose to leave. Instead, he stayed with the four little girls like a gentleman and helped them pass the food that their little hands could not reach.
Seeing the callouses on the four little girls, coupled with the expensive clothes that the young nobles could not even imagine, made the young man believe that the identities of the four little girls must be close relatives of the new American rich.
The four little girls, who have been working hard for many years and are growing up, have recently been fed a lot of fish and meat. Their stomachs are a little greasy, and they have lost their appetite. They finally eat something light, but their appetite is greatly increased, and they eat half of it.
After hours, I stopped eating.
"Come."
The young nobleman took out his handkerchief and began to wipe the four little girls' faces, which were all shiny from eating.
I also asked a few small questions.
"Four beautiful ladies, what are you going to America for?"
"Go to see my brother. He seems to have a vineyard farm in the United States. We no longer have to pick grapes for other people's farms. We can go pick grapes for my brother."
"farmer?"
The young man did not stop wiping the cheeks of the four little girls, and began to think in his mind:
"Would the farmer possibly have the money to buy such clothes for his sister?"
"Hey, don't think so much, no matter what kind of lowly factory owner or farmer, I still need a dirty silver coin."
"The world is so hot, and we, the supreme bloodline, would actually beg for a little silver coin."
The young man once again asked the four little girls some clichés.
"Are you going to New York or Boston?"
"Houston."
"What's your brother's last name?"
"Trump."
"..."
From these seemingly sparse and ordinary questions, we try to extract more information and try to figure out who the brothers of these four little cash cows are?
But no matter how much he thought about it, the young man could not think of a rich American German-American whose surname was Trump in Houston.
"Forget it, just do whatever you want, as long as you have the money. If not, get on the boat first and pay the fare later."
The young man looked at the age of the four little girls. Although they were only about ten years old, they were still of an age suitable for marriage in Germany.
A dirty idea and an evil plan were conceived in the mind of this young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Of course, he will not directly use the most vulgar way, so that the only response to him will be death. He will choose to deceive.
In this era, there are countless so-called European aristocrats who have put aside their shame and used the name of free love to lure countless American upstarts in their teens onto their own sinking ship that is about to sink completely.
No matter male or female.
"Four ladies, please let one of you dance with me."
The young man bent slightly and made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation, inviting the four little girls to dance with him.
Only the brave Amy started dancing with this young man.
It has to be said that although the aristocratic young man who is only 16 years old is bankrupt, his childhood education still allows him to easily teach Amy, who is dancing for the first time, how to dance.
Under the guidance of the young man, Amy soon understood the fun of dancing and had a great time.
For these young girls who have only had jobs since childhood, everything new is full of fun.
The other three little girls were sitting in the corner of the deck, watching their elder sister dancing with a handsome young nobleman.
The three of them, who were bored, began to chat with the sailors around them.
The sailor was an old Irishman who was about thirty or forty years old. He began to tell the three little girls about the life of a sailor for the past twenty years.
The carefree childhood, the great famine in his hometown, the difficult survival, going to sea to become a sailor, the huge waves, etc. These life at sea were vividly described by this Irish sailor to the three little girls.
The three little girls became more and more fascinated as they listened, making childish expressions as they followed the sailor's ups and downs of words.
"The sea monster's tentacles reached straight into the clouds, and even touched the moon in the sky!"
"This ship was shuttled between countless tentacles, and there was a thunder in the sky!"
Just when the topic shifted to the battle of wits and courage between the sailor and the sea monster, a "thunder" interrupted the sailor's topic.
"Irish pariahs deserve to talk nonsense here!"
"You people who have been abandoned by God, why are you dirtying my eyes here? I want to complain to the captain!"
There are already smarter Junker nobles around who have discovered the "differences" of the four little girls.
They also began to surround him, drove the Irish sailor away, and began to compete for the remaining three "prey".
Four little girls spent the happiest night of their lives so far under the stars.