Kong Xun picked up a mixed noodle steamed bun and put it in his mouth and took a bite, the rough taste made him frown slightly, and when he swallowed it, he stretched his neck, as if choking.

An Xin handed him a bowl of cold boiled water in time, "It's good to go down and go down, when I ate it before, I was also choked on this throat-pulling mixed noodle steamed bun." ”

"Thank you!" Kong Xun smiled and took the bowl with a missing mouth, and drank it with his head held high.

A few people next to him saw Kong Xun's steamed buns that could only be swallowed with water, and when they looked at the gray steamed buns, they were undoubtedly looking at the poison, and their eyes were full of resistance to eating it.

Kong Xun may have swallowed the first bite, and then he ate the two mixed noodles steamed buns in the bowl with fried vegetables with less salt and oil.

Jiang Chenxi saw the appreciation of Kong Xun in An Xin's eyes, and his eyes flickered with complexity.

With such a rough miscellaneous noodles with a skin grind, he seemed to have seen food for the livestock of his own Zhuangzi before, but he didn't expect that one day he would eat this.

Thinking of when Wei Chi rescued that Xiao Ling, he was also there.

He was also responsible for the theft of their silver by Xiao Ling, and An Xin hid in the stinky socks, and the fifty taels of silver that were not searched were also used up.

In order to earn money for the road, they also thought about finding some easy jobs to do, but that kind of work did not require inexperienced people like them, and they did not recruit short-term workers like them.

In the end, a few people could only find such a day job for the big landlord's family with a lot of fields, working from sunrise to sunset for 20 yuan a day.

He had never felt that money was so hard to earn, and it was so important, and without money they couldn't buy food, they couldn't live in a store, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was difficult to move an inch.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenxi picked up the mixed noodles steamed bun and ate the green vegetables, drank the water, swallowed it in a big gulp, and didn't dare to slow down and chew it at all, he was afraid that once he slowed down, he wouldn't be able to eat it.

There is such an awakening, not to mention Jiang Chenxi.

Yu Chiyi looked at the gray steamed bun in his hand in a daze, silently put it in his mouth, gnawed slowly, and ate the fried vegetables without saying a word.

The eldest young master's unruliness and arrogance have been slowly restrained by him, and his reckless temperament has become a lot calmer.

An Xin looked at them and nodded secretly, it seems that the training of them during this period of time has achieved initial results.

If a few people have been pampered in the capital, even under their own teaching, they have changed.

But at most, in the future life, they can only keep the family business, but they want to make some achievements themselves. That's hard.

If you want to take the path of a military general, you don't have to suffer a lot, and you have a grinding temperament, their eldest young master's arrogant temperament.

Beware of arrogance and rashness.

The sons of generals like them, when they go to the battlefield to train, it is impossible to start as a small soldier.

Even if they are nominally soldiers, I am afraid that they will not forget in their bones that they are the ones who want to inherit the general.

That kind of experience becomes a formality.

Without a calm and calm head, how to go to the battlefield and command thousands of troops, isn't this taking the lives of soldiers to fill in the holes for their careers.

What An Xin is doing at this time is the real life experience of the second generation of military generals and officials.

"Goo-goo"

"Goo-goo-goo"

Chen Qibao and Gao Tai rubbed their shriveled stomachs.

looked at An Xin pitifully.

"That's what I ate for lunch." An Xin spread her hands, saying that she was also helpless about this.

Chen Qibao and Gao Tai looked helpless, looking at the gray steamed buns and vegetables in the bowl, choosing between being poisoned or starved to death.

Finally, when Wei Chiyi's chopsticks stretched out and were about to take away the few fried vegetables in their bowls, the two no longer hesitated, and instantly picked up their bowls and ate them.

Yu Chiyi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and withdrew his chopsticks.

Since they are brothers, they should share blessings and hardships.

He ate all these unpalatable steamed buns and vegetables, how could he bear to watch his brother starve.

An Xin paused, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he didn't see that this was also a thing full of ink.

Not far away, there are other day-time rice planters who are having lunch, and as long as they can eat enough for such free meals, they will not be picky eaters like these people.

In order to rest for a while, the men ate quickly, and now they are lying in the shadows everywhere.

Although they have some curiosity about Kong Xun and Jiang Chenxi, white-skinned teenagers, who come to work as part-time workers to earn hard-earned money like them.

But because planting rice is a very tiring thing, no one has it, and the mood is to inquire about gossip at this time.

An Xin watched as a few people finished eating and drinking water, and didn't wait for them to rest.

There was a landlord who looked at people with his head raised and his chin in charge, and came over and howled loudly, asking everyone to go down to the ground and plant rice.

An Xin frowned, she didn't expect that this big landlord's family would let these people work under the noon sun.

Aren't you afraid that they will suffer from heat stroke?

An Xin looked at the beads of sweat on the heads of Kong Xun and Wei Chiyi, she wanted to hone a few people and make them suffer, but she didn't want them to damage their bodies.

"We don't do it in the afternoon, as long as this half day's salary, we will leave here."

The five teenagers who had never suffered like this before, when they heard An Xin say this, their expressions couldn't help but relax.

But from behind them came a mocking voice: "Huh! What you think is beautiful. ”

"You are a master of our family who is charitable, if you want to get out of now, you don't have to get paid."

This is a scathing-looking steward who walked from behind a few people, sneered all his life, and said contemptuously: "A few stupid forks, and they still need to be paid." ”

"Tell you. Not only do you not get paid, but if you have to leave now, you will have to pay ten cents per person before you can leave. ”

These shameless words stunned An Xin.

They have to leave after working for half a day, and if they don't pay for half a day's work, they will even have to pay for their meals.

There is no one else who makes such shameless remarks.

"Can't we pay for this meal after all this half-day work?" Jiang Chenxi squinted, hid the sharpness in his eyes, and asked.

"Don't say that you can't afford this meal after half a day's work, now Uncle Ben and I are in a bad mood, if you want to pay for this meal, you have to work for me for nothing."

The steward looked at them with his head held high.

What this means is that even if they finish their afternoon work, they will not be in a good mood because of the steward's bad mood.

They did their afternoon work, and they could only pay for this meal.

An Xin "......" line horn.

She hooked her lips and smiled.

The three views are not correct, and there is not enough bullying people.

Is this steward floating, or the old lady can't lift the knife.

"I can't take it anymore, let me beat him up first."

(End of chapter)