Vol 2 Chapter 187: : The ancients are sincere and not deceived by me

"What is salary?" Someone murmured.
Nowadays, society has evolved from the primitive era of slash-and-burn cultivation to the dynasty era of the supremacy of monarchy, but many places are still blank, especially various systems.
Regardless of the Yin-Shang dynasty or the vassal state, officials in the system are not paid. Their survival capital comes to the greatest extent from granting land. With fields and food, there is a basis for recruiting servants, and on this basis, there is the possibility of abundance. And this field is called the closed land by the world.
Xiqi is one of the largest confined land in the Yin and Shang dynasties.
People in such a big environment, just by hearing such a word, it is difficult to imagine what it is out of thin air.
"It's food, it's copper shells." The half-old boy said with excitement, "Those who want food can choose food, and those who want copper shells can choose copper shells. This is not a reward. Listen to those people, the eldest son calls it. The salary will be settled once a month."
"hiss!"
As soon as the voice fell, the people around here suddenly took a breath.
As a slave, working for the host’s family is justified. It’s not bad to have a bite of food, but you can still get food and money? Did they hear it wrong, or the old man is crazy? !
"Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, I'm going to see the Grand Prince's Mansion myself. If this is the case, I must find ways to become a long-term worker in the Young Master's Mansion. It is better to get food and money than to spend my days here." In the crowd, an active man thought so, quietly walked out of the tea house, and hurried to the mansion of the old man.
However, when he got here, he realized that the place was already overcrowded, and he couldn't even get in. He could only learn from some of the people in front, and tiptoe to the door. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
"Is it true about long-term workers? What about salary is also true? It's even more true that the Prince's Mansion is not recruiting people." A young man dressed as a domestic servant stood at the door of the mansion, and said to the people in front of him.
Can you hear this? The disappointment on the faces of many people is beyond words? The original fiery heart suddenly cooled down, and there were mixed feelings in the heart.
"You don't need to be disappointed." Seeing these people turn around and leave? The servant said again: "In order to develop the lives of the people and improve the quality of life? The eldest son decided to do everything he could? Set up a business, set up a house, and recruit people to work. Is this a workers' system? All workers who work for the eldest son can be paid accordingly!"
"Dare to ask what the reward is?" a tall and burly man shouted.
"It is definitely higher than the harvest from farming. If it is not twice as high, the Young Master's Mansion will make up for it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was in an uproar, like a torpedo falling into the deep sea? It set off a stormy sea...
At the same time, Bo Yikao and Su Jin in the Prince's Mansion were sitting opposite each other in the courtyard. The former listened to the voice gradually exploding outside? They asked with some worry: "A proposal makes them so excited, in case Ji Fa is there. Is there any way to learn? Even more than what we have paid? I am afraid that these people will betray immediately, right? Benefits are gathered? They will be scattered due to benefits."
"You're right." Su Jin nodded and said, "But, what does it matter? Pull the struggle from the court battle, the killing of the gods, to the battle for people's hearts and opinions, whether it is for us, It is still a good thing for Xiqi. At least, our starting point is the same as theirs, and it will not cause internal friction and ruin Xiqi’s state."
After hearing the test, Boyi nodded again and again and said sincerely: "The Daoist's plan really suits my heart. Although I don't want to give everything up, I don't want to ruin the ancestral foundation because of the fight."
Su Jin smiled and said, "As the mastermind of the young man, you have to think and think, all your plans, naturally you must try to avoid places that embarrass you."
Bo Yikao was moved in his heart, but he didn't show much emotion on his face.
What should have been passed before, and what should have been promised has also been promised. Now only need to take this move into my heart and wait for the future return.
"Master, there is a Taoist priest outside the door, claiming to be under the Yuxu Clan, and he wants to see you." At this time, a maid hurried over and said respectfully.
"Under the Yuxu school, the saint personally passed it?" Boyi was taken aback during the test, and subconsciously turned his eyes to Su Jin: "Daoist, see you?"
"You can avoid the first day of the first year of the junior high school, and you can't avoid the fifteenth. Let him come in, let's see what the education plan is." Su Jin said indifferently.
Seeing him still calm in the face of the saint's personal biography, Bo Yikao gradually relaxed and waved to the handmaid: "Then bring him here, with a respectful attitude."
Not long after, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with a wide-sleeved robe almost came side by side with the maid. He did not arch his hands, bend over, or show courtesy, and said indifferently, "Explain the teaching of Manjusri, I have seen the grandpa."
Bo Yi Kao knew that for these immortal gods who could destroy a country with their bare hands, it was a luxury to expect to salute themselves, so he didn't care about the relative arrogance of the other party, and calmly said: "Where did Taoist Manjusri come? "
Manjusri seemed to inadvertently glanced at Su Jin, saw his face, and couldn't see the depth, then turned his head and said: "I came here specially to save the eldest son."
"What's the meaning of this?" Bo Yi Kao asked in surprise.
Manjusri said: "Someone is bewitching you to go to the abyss step by step!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a moment of silence, and the air gradually became heavy...
"There is someone in the long mouth of Manjusri Dao, but is it the poor Dao?" Not long after, when Boyi couldn't bear the pressure and was about to exit to ease the atmosphere, Su Jin suddenly smiled and asked with squinting eyes.
"If you suggested that the eldest son compete for the position of Xibohou, then you are the one who is poor." Manjusri said bluntly.
"Who does Xi Bohou's position belong to? It seems that the Ji family's own business belongs to Yi Pindao, so what is it to do with Er?"
"Where are you sacred, dare to offend me to explain and teach?" At this moment, Manjusri was not in the mood to talk about any great principles, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​teasing the other party, so he directly sacrificed a murder weapon.
Su Jin laughed and said: "No loss is a disciple of the Holy Church, very arrogant, but can the Holy Church dominate everything? If this is the case, why do you need life?"
Manjusri said lightly: "Explaining and teaching is fate!"
"Amazing." Su Jin laughed and gave him a thumbs up. Although there was no sarcasm in her voice or smile, it was very disgusting in Manjusri's eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense, who are you, why do you want to argue against me?" Manjusri's face was slightly cold, and his tone was cold and cold: "Have you...considered the consequences?!"
Su Jin gradually reduced her smile and sighed softly: "The ancients said that meeting is not as well-known as it is, I am sincere!"