When the voice ended, the "door" made up of branches was completely removed.
The bright fire light reflected into the hayloft, half covering their eyes, Tamara and York looked along the light, two torches were held high at the door, and the figures of several people around them were illuminated.
"Ah, it's Ross... and Monsieur Andre!"
The leader was Wu Qingchen, and beside him were two other serfs in the barn, and two cowherds who had just arrived in Akeli village, and they were the last ones, who were raising their palms in front of their noses The one who fanned it was actually Little Master Andre in the church!
When the "door" was moved away, they could already hear that Wu Qingchen and his party were not malicious. Tamara and York were not too panicked, but they couldn't help putting away their hands because so many uninvited guests came suddenly. beans.
"Aunt Tamara, you look better."
Standing at the door, waiting for the two to collect the beans, and waiting for the two to calm down, Wu Qingchen first smiled at Tamara, and then looked at her son: "York, you are indeed here, what I said just now , did you hear clearly?"
How could you not hear clearly
I am full, and my mother's "starvation disease" is no longer a problem!
This was exactly the wish that York kept on his mind all the time during this time.
If there is anyone in Akeli Village who can satisfy his wish, Luo Si, who has achieved cattle treatment, rewards, and promotion in just half a month, must be one of them.
"I heard you, Rose." Realizing that this matter of great importance to him and his mother seems to be very possible, when he answered, York held his hands tightly.
"Okay, would you like to do me a favor?"
"Just tell me!" York agreed without hesitation.
"I must tell you that there may be a little danger."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" From the quick answer and firm tone, it can be heard that York is indeed not afraid at all.
"Of course, there won't be too much danger." Wu Qingchen first gestured to Tamara with comforting eyes, then stared at York again, and said seriously: "However, when I want to help, how can I tell you? Whatever you have to do, you have to listen to me.”
"Okay! I will listen to you!"
"Okay..." At this point in the conversation, Wu Qingchen waved, and a cowherd helper walked into the hut and handed a small bag to Tamara and York.
here we go again!
Standing seven or eight meters away from the hut, little Andre stopped the flapping arm in front of his nose, and looked at the hut with great interest: York slowly opened the four corners of the cloth bag and saw clearly the inside Another handful of beans, tears rushed out of the eyes in an instant.
Leaving the beans to Tamara, Wu Qingchen and his party left the hut holding a torch under the latter's reluctant eyes, and a serf was added to the team.
Ten minutes later, in another dilapidated house built indiscriminately, after a similar process, the last serf working in the barn also joined Wu Qingchen's team.
At this time, the trails in the country had almost come to an end, and the edge of the forest had already appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, all the serfs also knew what Wu Qingchen asked him to do.
Pick the honeycomb.
More specifically, the transfer of beehives from the forest to the plot without harming the bees inside.
This is an unheard of thing.
However, this matter did not go against the will of the gentlemen, and with Andre's endorsement, and the benefits of Douzi had been received in advance, York and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not mind spending the night with Wu Qingchen.
The reason why we say "spending" instead of wasting is because Wu Qingchen/Loss is quite well prepared, and Wu Qingchen/Loss itself represents the miracle of Akeli Village. No one can be sure, this event is completely unprecedented Son, in the hands of Wu Qingchen, it will definitely not succeed.
At the edge of the forest, in a relatively open area, next to a tree of moderate height.
Wu Qingchen signaled everyone to stop.
Next, under the command of Wu Qingchen, everyone first hung a ball made of straw, leaves, and rattan on the branches of the arbor.
Next, next to another small tree not far away, the thin York, carrying a sharp ax borrowed from the church, began to practice under the guidance of Wu Qingchen, cutting off the wrist thickness with the least number of times and the lightest way. branches.
After about an hour or so, two strong cowherd helpers took the ax and the practiced york onto the branches of the arbor.
During this period of time, the other three serfs have been practicing holding long wooden poles, soaked in wet mud, trying to block the small entrance and exit of the "beehive".
When doing these exercises, no matter Wu Qingchen/Loss, the cowherd helper, or the serfs, they are always focused and have nothing else to do.
Watching this scene, taking advantage of another practice break, little Andre moved up to Wu Qingchen who was wiping away his sweat, and suddenly said, "Loss, you are right."
"What?" Wu Qingchen didn't quite understand what Andre meant.
"It is indeed possible for these serfs to move the beehive." Andre said.
At noon, when discussing with Wu Qingchen and learning that Wu Qingchen planned to use serfs to move the cellular, Andre felt that it was not very reliable.
Family background, no matter in his own land or Akeli's public land, when he was with his father and brother every year, or with the priest to supervise the labor, Andre was used to the tricks of the serfs.
These lazybones, when the work is not heavy, will suffer from hand pains, foot pains, headaches, stomach pains, back pains, mouth pains all day long... there is almost no comfortable place on the whole body.
In summer, once the work gets busy, it will be even more worrying. In order to escape the natural and righteous labor, these damned guys chop off their fingers and toes without frowning. If there are a few blinks of an eye and they don't stare at them, these two-legged beasts will immediately lose the agricultural tools in their hands. "Accidentally" broken.
"Picking beehives" is such a delicate and difficult job, and "serfs" are such slick bastards, it is really difficult for Andre to connect the two.
Until now, seeing Wu Qingchen's price of using a few bags of beans, he coaxed the four serfs to their hearts' content, and practiced the meticulous coordination that seems quite complicated now. Andre had to agree that Wu Qingchen's method was indeed a little Effect.
"However..." Andre still had a question: "When the work on the public land is the heaviest and the busiest, the teachers and stewards will actually distribute more food to the serfs. Why are they not so obedient?"
How do you say that
Can I tell you that the Earth Staff Group has actually established a file for every serf who can collect information
Can I tell you that the fifteen serfs I "casually" pointed out during the last large-scale cleaning of the barn were actually the serfs with the most difficult and the heaviest burdens in the families of Akeli Village
Can I tell you that after the cleaning is over, the last four serfs left behind are the weakest, most obedient, and least rebellious? , and also the most grateful serf
"Well, how should I put it..."
For little Andre's sudden and imaginative questions, the Earth team really couldn't prepare a speech for Wu Qingchen in advance.
Therefore, Wu Qingchen raised his voice and turned his mind quickly, but he couldn't make up a good reason all at once. In the end, he could only stop pondering and give a random explanation: "Maybe... it's a few serfs who like it very much. Let's eat beans!"
"En!" Andre nodded vigorously: "I think it's very possible too! Just look at the way they eat!"
Andre continued with a look of contempt: "I'm not very clear about the eating situation in the livestock shed... However, I saw the beans you gave just now when I walked behind. You just turned around, York's mother, and Jarry De’s younger brother, he stuffed it into his mouth so hard that he almost choked to death.”
"Cough..."
That's how you didn't see Nina eating!
Wu Qingchen looked at little Andre: "I can't help it, I'm too hungry..."
"Maybe... that's right..." Andre clapped his palms suddenly: "Beans are much more precious than the black beans that serfs usually eat. It's a pity that they eat them like this!"
"Is it very precious? It's just an ordinary bean..." Looking at little Andre's eager expression, and thinking about the information about this little friend, Wu Qingchen had a bad association in his mind.
"Yes!" As if suddenly thinking of a good idea, Andre's eyes lit up: "Well, I'll tell the teacher... let the church make up some beans for you."
Let the church replenish me
Ha ha…
Wu Qingchen sighed in his heart, gesturing with his small palm: "There are not many beans... Forget it, I don't need to replenish it."
"Why don't you make up? You can eat as little as you want! Don't worry, this is for the church's honey! Besides, I don't need the church's food anyway, directly from..." Andre pouted in the direction of the serfs: "They The next ration will be deducted!"
really!
I knew that was your idea.
Wu Qingchen sighed secretly in his heart, and said helplessly, "Deduct their rations? Don't you need it?"
"Huh? Why not?" Andre looked at Wu Qingchen strangely: "They ate your beans!"
"It's okay, I still have a lot of beans, forget it, Andre... let them eat their own rations!"
"Own? Own?" As if hearing an extremely absurd statement, Andre frowned tightly: "What do serfs 'own'? They are already the property of the church and the lord, how could they have their own? what about?"
The fastest update for reading novels without errors, please visit and bookmark this site to read the latest novels!