The old man emerged from behind the counter. “My name is Malof, and this is my establishment. I have over twenty slaves here: some who can plant potatoes, others who can tend to horses, and even male slaves who assist with pig births!”,“Good! We have several pretty slaves here as well, Mary, go to work!”,Soon the gaunt Malov came over and sat down opposite Lawrence, wiping sweat from his brow and smiling: "I'm Malov, Brown."。