Soft persimmons
This work of making horse manure bricks is still very tiring, and the next day Chu Ying already has a sore back, after all, in addition to eating and sleeping Chu Ying spends all her time here, Chu Ying picked up the clay pot next to her and continued to pour a few large mouthfuls of water, in addition to the single clothes on her body, she also wore a gown, and the single clothes inside were already soaking wet.
This single coat is wet and dry and wet Chu Ying doesn't feel very much, and takes a deep breath, Chu Ying uses a rake to rake the horse manure next to him to a wetter place, and now it is too laborious to step on it with manpower, Chu Ying borrowed a rake, so that he raked it back and forth dozens of times, and some hard lumps can be beaten with a rake head to save a lot of trouble.
"You're new here, aren't you, what are you doing with all this dirty stuff? Let's drink together at night, you see that you are sweating all over and people are stinking. Ji Qiu handed Chu Ying a dry towel, but Chu Ying waved his hand and pushed it back, only to see Chu Ying wipe his face with the wet towel around his neck.
"I'm just looking for something to do, there is too much horse manure and the horse has no place to go, and the horse will get sick if you step on or lie on such ground." Chu Ying put the rake aside, demolded the dried horse manure bricks, filled the grinding tool with new horse manure, and then put the dried horse manure bricks together.
"No wonder, many horses have died before, and I thought it was some kind of disease." Ji Qiu also helped Chu Ying build up the horse manure bricks.
"Let you stand or lie on your own poop, you can be in a good mood, it's good if you don't get stinky, and it's strange if you don't get sick for a few days."
looked at Ji Qiu, who was slightly covering his nose with his hands, "You do your thing, this horse manure doesn't smell when it's dry, but it's still a little stinky when it's wet." Anyway, I'll do it for another day or two. "
"I'm fine, I'm not scared, how did you get here? Do you need to commit a crime or become an official in the future? My dad said that if you come here for a few years, you can get a better official position when you come back. Looking at Ji Qiu's soft and weak appearance, he is indeed not a soldier.
"Work, don't talk nonsense." Chu Ying wanted to move a brick at a time, where did she have time to chat, and she was doing it energetically, and a big waist with a round waist followed behind the fat ball with a few junior brothers' post soldiers.
"Chu Ying, your steamed cakes, these people are not easy to mess with, they always have nothing to do, and they are idle and panicked." The fat ball muttered softly in Chu Ying's ear, put the food box aside, and hid behind Ji Qiu.
"Yo, this new soldier is very enthusiastic, but is this nose blocked? Can't it smell so bad? Still is? Are you used to doing such a lowly job on weekdays? Li Jun's chin was raised extremely high, and his single eyelid squinted at Chu Ying.
"It must be, how could a young master like us, who is dressed to stretch out his mouth and open his mouth, ever done this? If you want us to clean the stable, you might as well kill us first. "
"That is, when I grew so big, it was the first time I saw the horse shed here, and this leading and raising horses is the work of the subordinates." Chu Ying looked at the post soldiers who were standing far away and listened to them, washed their hands and sat on the side eating steamed cakes.
"Li Jun, what should you do, why are you not working, what are you doing here? What else would you do but play tricks and take advantage of others? Ji Qiu let the fat ball go first, and Li Jun pretended to be horizontal, and he really used real knives and guns, and he was not scared.
"Ji Qiu, I haven't looked for you yet? You don't know how to lift up and help others get ahead, are you impatient? Li Jun rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight for 300 rounds, but the orchid finger covering his nose felt a little bit of a mother no matter how he looked at it.
"What's up? Do you want to do a fight? Who is afraid of whom, you have the ability to come. Chu Ying looked at the two who were about to move after saying a few words, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them, but Li Jun's fat hand waved, and Chu Ying didn't pay much attention to it, and the steamed cake in his hand fell to the ground.
Chu Ying naturally picked it up and rinsed it, added some dipping sauce and continued to eat.
But this move shocked Li Jun and the others, "Look at it, look at it, I just said that this newcomer is a subordinate, and this steamed cake dipped in horse dung is eaten, you say that it is not a subordinate, no, this is the last stream at all, and no one in my family will eat it." "
Chu Ying smiled helplessly, and continued to eat her own cakes, the materials in this place were all transported from other places, and the human and financial resources spent on this could not be wasted. Moreover, this horse eats grass, and the dry horse manure has no taste.
Li Jun saw that this kid had been indifferent, and originally thought that she would definitely be angry, and she would be able to bully her with more people when the time came, but Li Jun felt that she had no fun all of a sudden.
Seeing that Li Jun was a little lost, Wang Jing on the side picked up a piece of sticky horse manure and threw it into the food box, looking at Chu Ying's sinking face, Wang Jing thought that there was a good show to watch now.
"I don't care if you fight and spray feces all over your mouth, it has nothing to do with me, but why are you wasting food?" Chu Ying hurriedly picked up all the horse manure, and looked at the spoiled food with a faint pain in her heart.
"What's wrong? Seeing how happy you were eating, I thought you loved cakes dipped in horse manure. Wang Jing crossed his waist and shouted loudly.
"Wang Jing, you say it again, Chu Ying's newcomer has no grievances with you, are you itching when you talk like this? Looking for a fight, isn't it? Ji Qiu's waving hand was still in mid-air, and he saw a flash next to him, waiting to look up, only to see that Wang Jing's throat was being choked by Chu Ying.
"If I like to eat, I will make it myself, looking at your skillful appearance just now, it seems that you love to eat yourself, right?" Chu Ying picked up the contaminated cake, and with a strong finger, she pried Wang Jing's mouth open.
The crowd around them all laughed, but seeing that Chu Ying was going to give the cake to Wang Jing to eat, it seemed that this new method was still quite hard, and it was not easy to bully at all.
"Chu Ying, I'm afraid it's not your turn to speak as a newcomer here, right? Besides, you're a subordinate, aren't you afraid that Lord Yicheng will punish you heavily if you do this? Li Jun grabbed Chu Ying's arm, but he couldn't move her, and his hand was pushed back, and he fell on the ground.
"If I were a subordinate, you would think with your toes, even a subordinate, who could go to such a place to seek temporary stability, don't you feel that you are not so rich, so relevant, so amazing, right? To say that I am a subordinate is to belittle yourselves. Chu Ying looked at Wang Jing who looked at her with some horror as her pupils dilated, and as soon as her hand was released, Wang Jing's legs fell to the ground with weakness.
When Chu Ying turned around, Wang Jing swept his leg and wanted to trip Chu Ying, but Chu Ying beat him back with the soles of his feet, and Wang Jing rolled on the ground with his legs in pain, crying his father and calling his mother.
"You have eyes on the back of your head, huh? Ouch hey. "
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, you don't fix these moths, I will treat each other politely, but if you think I'm a soft persimmon, I'm afraid that your hands will break if you pinch me." Everyone looked at this tall and thin boy, and his round eyes were like judges in the palace of Hades, ruthless and resolute, and everyone who saw it was almost sober.