the next day.
On February 19, 0001, Wu Qingchen once again entered the medieval world for the eighth day.
Counting the positions of the heads, they were full of villagers who came to serve. The serfs were also watched by the police, and they stood in the muddy commons early.
It was already very light, and the church bells rang a second time.
Under the big tree, the police chief, Espier, was pacing up and down leisurely.
The villagers huddled together in twos and threes, discussing enthusiastically, envious, and looking forward to the good thing of more seeds on the buckwheat stalks.
The serfs in the commons also had many topics of their own.
For example: Andre is in charge of the serfs in the allotment, a small circle formed spontaneously.
"Lu Sien... stay with me later! Let's be together, we will definitely get beans later!" Yesterday's last round of division of labor, the champion group, began to recruit members for today's first round of labor.
"Don't listen to him! Is it rare to eat beans in the first round of work in the morning?" Another former teammate hurriedly cut off: "Lu Sien... Listen to me, I have discussed it with Kyle, he picked things up , I will put stones, you come over to help remove the stubble, let's continue to be the fastest! Continue to pick the work first!"
"It's tiring to remove the stubble!" The serf who proposed first immediately pointed out the dark psychology of the beard cutter: "The good work belongs to the two of you, let Lu Sien do the hard work? Lu Sien, come and join me! Let you be a rock!"
"What's the point of being tired?" the beard cutter retorted: "Can you fill your stomach with ease? Lu Sien, as long as you are willing to come over, there will definitely be beans for the first round in the morning. Even for the second round, we are sure!"
Listening to my comrades who were starving like myself a few days ago, now they are eating a "bean" at this time, and a little farther away, the serfs who didn't get this good deed, all of them have fire in their eyes and saliva in their tongues , the hunger burning in the abdomen.
"Good sir Andrey!"
"I really want to work for Master Andre!"
"Yes... well, why didn't the steward assign us to Monsieur Andrey..."
"I heard that York and the others can also eat beans every day."
"Really?"
"Really, beans are eaten every day in the barn! If you pick beehives at night, you can bring a portion to your family!"
"Oh, I really want to work for Ross!"
Even the irrelevant serfs were looking forward to it. It is conceivable that the four guys who got good things, but because of their good habit of using their brains, were cleaned up as non-performing assets, felt depressed.
"Bah, two bowls of beans made them forget who they are!" Brandon spat bitterly.
"Two bowls of beans are nothing... But, eating every day..." Martin rubbed his stomach, "It's really enviable."
"You envy you to go!" Brandon glared at Martin: "Go, go and ask, see if Master Andre wants you! You..."
"Okay..." Rory walked over and stopped the two of them: "Stop talking!"
While speaking, Rory gestured behind him without moving his expression.
Brandon and Martin looked over and found that the movement on their side had attracted the attention of other serfs.
Looking at the eyes of these serfs, Brandon and Martin swallowed at the same time.
"See it..."
When the other serfs finally looked away, Rory said in a low voice, "It's already this time, you guys are still arguing..."
"These cowards... no, these bastards!" Brandon also lowered his voice, "It's only been a day or two, and they don't care about us!"
"Of course they don't care about us..." On the other side, Terrence first pointed to his numb legs, and then pointed to his companion who rubbed his shoulders and beat his back, "The way we've been working these past two days, They all saw it."
"Yeah, it's okay now..." Martin said worriedly: "In two days, when they are fuller and we are tired, it will be even more difficult..."
Thinking about the two days of work, other serfs only need to exert a little more than half of their strength to eat beans once or twice, but I have to use all my strength to eat milk, and I often have to be called to the police Served stick...
"These bastards... Antoine, beast!"
When he said these words, he didn't know whether he wanted to crush the objects they referred to, or he was worried about the consequences of the serf who had been bullied many times, so Brandon's teeth chattered.
"Don't worry too much..." Rory said slowly, "Even if everyone is a little tired... But as long as the four of us are still together, they shouldn't dare to do anything."
"Yeah!" Brandon nodded heavily: "Together!"
"Together!" Terrence nodded solemnly.
The three looked at Martin at the same time.
Martin hesitated.
"Martin, can't you survive a few days?" Terrence frowned: "You have to think clearly, as long as you survive these few days of summer service, Master Andre will go back to church..."
"Yeah!" Brandon took a rare moment of patience and joined the persuasion team: "Once Mr. Andre leaves, where are the beans? Where are these tricks... As long as the four of us are still together, Are you afraid you won't be able to get some easy work?"
"Speaking of this..." Rory's heart suddenly moved: "You know, yesterday, the buckwheat in the village produced a lot of wheat seeds."
"I know."
"Everyone is talking."
"Such a big thing, of course I know."
The three answered in this way.
"Master Pastor, yesterday you said at the allotment that you will continue to move the beehives, you know that too, right?"
"I know." "I've heard about it too."
The three continued to nod.
"Buckwheat has more wheat seeds, continue to move the nest..." Rory suddenly smiled slightly: "You said... such an important matter, will little master Andre go?"
"Huh! That's right!" The three people's eyes lit up at the same time: Once Andre left, would the land he was in charge of be still the same
"And..." Rory continued, "Do you know who moved the beehive?"
"Loss." "It's Ross." "Little Ross, good-hearted Ross."
Although Wu Qingchen was also one of the reasons that caused the four of them to work more and suffer more sticks, when the four of them mentioned Wu Qingchen/Loss, they didn't have any resentment, but rather a vague sense of gratitude.
You must know that if Wu Qingchen/Loss hadn't treated the injured cattle in the village, a large part of the work that should have been done by the cattle in the common land would definitely be spread to the serfs, using human power to do these strong livestock When the summer service is over, the serfs in the village of Akeli don't know how miserable they will be.
At that time, even if there are dozens of fresh fertilizers in the public land, it will not be surprising at all.
"That's right, it's the beehive moved by Ross..." The smile on Rory's face grew stronger: "Then, when continuing to move the beehive, even if Mr. Andre doesn't have to go, what about Ross, can he not go?"
"As soon as Ross leaves..." Brandon couldn't help laughing: "Master Andre, it won't be so easy to deal with us."
"That's great..." Terrence nodded vigorously, but at the same time he was still terrified: "Little Ross is finally leaving."
"Hey!" Martin suddenly pointed behind the three of them: "No! They're here! Rose and Andre are here!"
Following the direction Martin pointed, the three turned around quickly.
The serfs who like to use their little brains, the serfs who didn't get into good things, the serfs in charge of Andre, and many villagers watching, Zhuangtou, the clerk, Andre, and Wu Qingchen/Loss, at ten Escorted by several constables, he appeared at the corner of the commons path.
"Loss, go quickly, don't make the two masters wait too long."
Under the big tree, sitting on the round stool dragged by the police, the clerk and Zhuangtou started to do their own work. Wu Qingchen and little Andre continued to move forward, preparing to select the serfs needed for the large-scale mobile beehive.
"Everyone be quiet!"
He led a few police officers to the dozens of serfs he was in charge of. With a wave of his hand, Andre waved his sticks loudly, and the serfs instantly fell silent.
"keep the change."
Looking at the group of serfs looking around, Wu Qingchen said slowly, "That's right, I didn't bring Douzi here today."
After saying this, Wu Qingchen stood quietly, waiting for the serfs to digest the words, and then slowly showed doubts, grievances, disappointment, sadness and other suppressed expressions.
This is an excellent time to increase your favorability and expand your influence.
The harvest after suppression will be impressive.
"However..." According to the observation method of the training team, after noticing that most of the serfs' emotions were almost fermented, Wu Qingchen continued: "There are better things today, and I will leave them to you."
"In the past few days, you have worked very hard and worked very hard..."
After adjusting the expression on his face, Wu Qingchen said in the gentlest voice: "Now, the pastor needs some manpower to help move the beehives. I think you are good... That's right, your summer service has been changed to move the beehives."
Move the honeycomb!
No need to work on the commons!
No need to be in the commons, sweating every step, and bloodstaining every step!
Who doesn't know how beautiful the four of York and the others in the lord's barn are living now!
After a short, unbelievable silence, the serfs erupted.
Almost all the serfs cheered, several serfs jumped up, and most of the serfs grabbed the people around them vigorously, asking whether they heard it wrong.
Wu Qingchen stood away a little bit, letting the warm atmosphere intensify the excitement, joy, and gratitude to himself in the chests of these serfs.
"Okay, it's almost there..." Wu Qingchen walked in front of Andre: "Get ready, let's go there..."
"Huh?" Andre said strangely: "Aren't there still a few people missing?"
The other serfs who had fully witnessed another great joy from heaven, how could they not know that these people had good luck again
Hearing Andre's words, the other serfs also boiled instantly.
"Loss, me!"
"Please, Ross!"
"Loss, choose me, I will listen to you!"
"Good Loos, take my son away..."
Countless requests, entreaties, and entreaties flooded in Wu Qingchen's direction.
Soon to be able to really help them...
Soon to be able to really help them...
Soon to be able to really help them...
Wu Qingchen told himself again and again in his heart.
No longer looking into the eyes of these serfs, Wu Qingchen turned around with difficulty and slowly shook her head: "No, enough is enough."
"That's not right!" Andre stood on tiptoe and took a few more glances: "It's true that there are a few missing, um... 1, 2, 3, 4... 4 are missing!"
"Aren't there four more over there?"
As Wu Qingchen said this, he pointed his arms in the direction where Rory, Terrence, Brandon, and Martin were standing.
Listening clearly to the conversation between the two, the four of them suddenly widened their eyes in the direction Wu Qingchen pointed.
"Ah!" Andre also widened his eyes: "Why did you choose them?"
"Why can't you choose them?"
"These four are real slackers!" Andre's face was full of disgust.
"Really?" Wu Qingchen asked with a smile, "Did they all reach the second branch on the first day?"
"Well... yes." Andre nodded reluctantly.
"The next day..." Wu Qingchen continued to ask, "Did they work harder than before?"
"Uh... yes." Andre had no choice but to continue nodding, and then shook his head violently: "But, it was because of Antoine's stick!"
"No matter what the reason is..." Wu Qingchen said: "At least, in the past two days, they have not done less work that belongs to them... Therefore, the summer service in the public land has been changed to move the beehive, and they should also be responsible for it." one serving."
I have been paying attention to the conversation between Wu Qingchen and little Andre. Hearing this, the group of serfs who did not have a good turn again, and the group of serfs who were happy, gradually became silent.
Rory, Terrence, Brandon, and Martin burst into tears instantly.
Those who are touched, those who are moved do not know that in another world, there are two famous sayings that have been circulating for a long time.
The first sentence: Do not suffer from scarcity but from inequality.
The second sentence: It is better to make mistakes than to make merit.
If these four people are not used, how can we avoid the resentment of those who were not selected by selecting people from other serf groups who did not participate
If these four people are not used, who should be entrusted with the dangerous and tiring work of moving the beehive
By the way, there are some additional benefits:
The harvest after suppression will be impressive.
At this moment, is there anyone who is more grateful and willing to go through fire and water for Wu Qingchen than these four guys
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