Early the next morning, Yan Nu went to breakfast.

He worked hard all night, and he practiced eighty pounds!

After all, practice makes perfect, and he found that every time he exhausted his true qi, after eating grass to fill it up, he would grow stronger than before.

The true qi is born and extinguished, and when I wait until this morning to do it again, a pound of steamed cakes has already risen by another percent.

But strangely, he found that the growth of true qi was not to eat enough, but to eat grass or steamed cakes. The shack also had rice porridge to drink, and he drank two bowls of rice porridge first, but it didn't work.

"What a rice bucket! Eat so much...... Get out of the way and strike the iron! If you don't have three hundred and fifty pounds tonight, you don't want to eat. Steward Liao stood in front of the rice shack and said coldly.

Yan Nu was stunned and said happily: "You wait! I'll call you! ”

Then he was whipped twice and ran back to work.

Uncle Hong was very distressed: "Silly boy, what can you do if you are soft!" ”

Yan Nu smiled: "There must be enough today!" ”

Uncle Hong was helpless, and immediately took out twelve points of energy and worked hard.

The smelt and forge was clanging and clanging, and everyone was immersed in work.

By noon, the big ones were already hungry and could rest and drink water, but they had nothing to eat.

By the end of the night, everyone was exhausted and had no energy, so Steward Liao was late.

He took people to the acceptance of one shop after another, and when it was Uncle Hong and Yannu's turn, there were 100 catties, which scared him.

"Hey, hey." Yan Nu was sweating profusely and his face was tired, but he still had to show a proud smile.

Steward Liao frowned, glanced at Uncle Hong, who was also exhausted, and said secretly in his heart: "This surnamed Hong has been beaten with chicken blood? Can he beat a hundred pounds alone with an apprentice? ”

He was surprised, but Uncle Hong was indeed one of the top two veterans among the craftsmen in the castle, and the true qi that he had cultivated after ten years of iron fighting, although he was not in the stream, he was half a martial artist after all.

I couldn't play much before, maybe it was clumsy, but now I finally came up with real skills? It seems that this group of untouchables still has to be forced, and as soon as they say that they want three hundred and fifty catties, the output will go up at once.

"Humph! With you, you didn't do your best before, did you? Chashan Fort took you in and repaid the castle owner like this? Now there is no place outside where you can have enough to eat! Steward Liao angrily reprimanded Uncle Hong.

Uncle Hong was already working hard today, but he didn't dare to reply, just lowered his head and listened.

Steward Liao didn't say much, and after all the inspections were completed, he said lightly: "Three hundred and forty catties, before the change, this must be enough, but I said, today I want three hundred and fifty catties!" You are not enough to count...... I don't have anything to eat! ”

"Don't, steward......," the crowd cried hungry.

Steward Liao said coldly: "How can you rely on me again and again!" Hungry, if you want to blame you, you will blame Yan Nu'er! ”

After that, he just shook his hand and left.

The craftsmen were all panicked, this is true, the steward has made up his mind to starve them tonight!

They had to stay up all night, and they would not have enough to eat until tomorrow morning.

Although it was only a night to stay up, for their group of craftsmen who did heavy physical work, those with weak physique might faint from hunger or even get sick!

If you don't manage things, who cares if you don't get sick in life?

For a while, the audience was full of crying and pleading!

"Enough! Enough is enough! You can't starve everyone! Yan Nu'er's voice came again.

Steward Liao snorted coldly, why is it here again, yesterday he didn't pay attention to letting Yan Nu'er secretly go to re-weigh, and today in order to prevent this situation, he specially asked people to load all the steel and guard it with more than a dozen strong men.

Yes, enough is enough, but what if he says less? Anyway, as long as the account book is good, this group of untouchables can't read.

However, when he turned around, he saw Yan Nu'er running with several steel ingots.

"Whoa! That's ten pounds! ”

Looking at the steel ingots handed over, Steward Liao was stunned: "Where did this come from!" ”

"I've done it! You're underweighing! Yan Nu grinned.

"You ......" Steward Liao looked at several large baskets next to him, more than a dozen people were guarding, knowing that it was impossible for Yan Nu to steal it, and this was indeed not accepted.

The craftsmen immediately burst into tears and laughed, clapped their hands and said, "Three hundred and forty catties, add ten catties, we have enough!" ”

"Enough fart! You heard it wrong, I only counted three hundred and twenty pounds before, not three hundred and forty pounds! Steward Liao changed his words on the spot.

For a while, the big guys were depressed, as sluggish as clay sculptures and wood carvings.

"Is it really three hundred and twenty pounds?" Yan Nu stared at him and asked.

Steward Liao held up the account book: "It's three hundred and two!" Counting you, there are still twenty pounds left! ”

Uncle Hong hurriedly grabbed Yan Nu and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't be strong, he will count less." ”

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu laughed: "It's okay, it's okay!" It's only twenty pounds left, I didn't sleep last night, and I rushed to work overnight, absolutely enough! ”

"What!"

All the craftsmen were stunned for a moment, and even the village warriors in armor on the side looked at Yan Nu in dismay.

Even Shen Leling, who was secretly paying attention to Yan Nu with his divine sense, was a little confused.

That Liao's behavior, where does Shen Leling still not understand? This is deliberately making things difficult for people and taking advantage of this group of craftsmen.

No matter how much you do, if you don't count enough, you won't count enough!

Presumably, other craftsmen also understand that in this case, they must either have the courage to resist, but this is tantamount to looking for death.

Either go down in a low voice, please the steward, and satisfy the other party, normal people will do this.

But this teenager has a strange idea! Last night, the processing was added overnight, and it was taken out to increase the size when it was accepted.

Amusing! Dead Eye!

Then they saw that Yan Nu ran back to the furnace, took out one piece after another of the smelted steel, and quickly loaded a large basket and brought it to the steward.

There was an uproar in the venue, Uncle Hong looked at Yan Nu in shock, he didn't expect that he really worked overtime all night last night and did so much alone!

The steward was even more dumbfounded, he accepted it all year round, and he could see at a glance that this basket was about seventy pounds!

Not to mention enough, it is far more than enough. You can't change your words and count seventy pounds less, right?

Where do you think that the steward will take the initiative to work overtime? The property in the fort is all owned by the Zhang family, and no matter how much the craftsmen make, it is not their own, it is nothing more than a mixed meal.

But it's just out of the fool of Yan Nu, who has done so much without sleeping, and worked hard for the Zhang family, and it can't be said that he is wrong to work overtime.

The steward's face changed, and finally he shouted angrily: "You...... You dare to keep it private! ”

Yan Nu said calmly: "I don't have a private collection, isn't this taking it out?" ”

"Why don't you take it out when I accept it! It is clear that it is to be kept private! "The steward can only say that, how can he let Yan Nu'er give the general.

However, Yan Nu actually said confidently: "Because you will definitely undercount, of course I will wait until you finish weighing, determine the number, and then take it out!" ”

"You...... You! ”

Yan Nu's words made the steward's face blue and white for a while! In his opinion, isn't this pointing at his nose and saying that he is doing nonsense?

"Bang Bang!"

The steward's whip fell heavily.

Blood marks were drawn out of Yan Nu's body, and he was still shouting: "Enough, right?" ”

"Bang Bang!"

"Is it enough?"

He endured it stubbornly, even if he was unsteady on his feet and the pain was unbearable, he still asked expectantly.

There is no way to do things, plus these are already more than 400 catties, plus Yan Nu broke his behavior, and then frequently changed his words and lost his face, he can only announce that today's share, the craftsmen have all completed.

"Good, good! Enough to count, you're too big to count! The steward sneered.

"Yes! I said it must be enough for today! When Yan Nu heard that he had finally reached the standard, his heart was overjoyed.

Seeing that his face was full of joy and straightforwardness, Shen Leling in the secret couldn't cry or laugh.

Okay, very energetic, but is that the point of the question? What is the use of light occupancy?

This is only thinking about what Steward Liao will do, not what he thinks? The steward is a big living person, and he is still a small person!

Yes, success forced the steward to admit that the quantity was up to standard, but what about himself? Have you considered the consequences?

"Giggle...... Interesting, do you think everyone else is a dead brain...... What an idiot. ”

Shen Leling thought about it, and could only be described as an idiot. After all, let's call him stupid, not stupid, he still has a way! He did solve the problem of 'the steward doesn't let them count' itself.

It's like doing an arithmetic problem to get the desired result, but it seems that you can't feel the malice of others.

"The idea is naïve, but ...... That's good! You'll be my man from now on. ”

Shen Leling likes it very much, she already likes that Yannu does not have red dust, since her mind is direct, it is just for her.

On the other side, Yan Nu was also very happy, although he was beaten, but it was enough to count!

"Steward, steward, today's amount is overfulfilled, you tell me Ah Weng...... Woowoo woo ......"

Uncle Hong hurriedly covered his mouth, anxious. At this time, I still asked what news, and people were angry.

"Don't say it, wait for Uncle to ask you."

Uncle Hong dissuaded in a low voice, and Yan Nu was at ease, and Uncle Hong smiled and said, "Steward, this stupid boy is not sensible, don't worry about him......"

Steward Liao's face turned red, and he laughed angrily: "Yes, yes, yes, you all did a good job today, go to dinner!" ”

"You can all go, but he left me behind!"

"Come on, give me Yan Nu'er to the execution ground! First 100 lashes! ”

Several villagers rushed up and held down the Yan slave and dragged him away.

"Why!" Yan Nu asked.

"I have my own reasons!" Steward Liao didn't even bother to find an excuse, so he was saved and exploited again, so he couldn't get off the stage.

Uncle Hong was startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged: "Steward, spare him, please." ”

He now regrets it very much, and he said a few more words yesterday.

"Get out!" Steward Liao kicked Uncle Hong away and walked away.

Yan Nu caught a glimpse of this scene, his fists moved slightly, but he felt that he couldn't win the fight, and he would bring disaster to Uncle Hong, so he could only let it be dragged away.

Uncle Hong hurriedly got up again to catch up with the steward, and in a hurry, he told Yan Nu that he was really angry.

Steward Liao stopped slightly, turned his head and said contemptuously: "He also learned martial arts? ”

"The villain taught him ......" Uncle Hong made up nonsense: "This kid has learned a little bit of luck kung fu from me when he was a child, his qualifications are good, he has practiced for a few years, and now he is only fifteen years old, and his skills have far surpassed that of the villain!" ”

Steward Liao knew that Uncle Hong's kung fu was not in the stream at all, so it was just a bit useful to use the hammer.

"Hey, so what!" He was extremely disdainful, there were not a thousand but eight hundred warriors attached to the Zhang family! In this tea mountain fort alone, there are more than 300 good players.

As for Uncle Hong, who has some superficial skills, isn't he still doing manual work and eating with a mouthful of food?

Uncle Hong smiled and said: "The villain just wants to say that Yan Nu's qualifications are acceptable, if you spare his life and introduce him to a few sect leaders, you can also serve the castle master......"

"If Yan Nu practices well in the future, it will also be your credit! He must be grateful to you! ”

"Yes......" Steward Liao squinted his eyes and said lightly, "Got it." ”

Uncle Hong raised his head and looked at the back of Steward Liao leaving, looking dazed.

What does it mean to 'get it', and is it okay or not? To put it or not to let it go?

Uncle Hong was depressed and miserable, and he was completely out of idea when he was dealt with like this.

"I'm really sick and rushed to the doctor!" Shen Leling, who was secretly sneering, sneered lightly: "Originally, Yan Nu might still be able to live, but the steward is just venting, whether he dies or not, there is still between the two!" ”

"Now...... Surely death. ”

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