The horse was reluctant to do it, and was still tethered in the yard, desperately eating a batch of horse grass and making a batch of dung eggs every day.

Enduring the harassment of mosquitoes and flies in search of incense, she lay on her back on the straw mat - this was made up by the Fan family to give her, as a thank you for her long-term care by her neighbors, thinking about something that was not important.

What's in that box?

Starting from Luoyang, no matter how many things she brings, she will definitely not be able to bring a pillow, so the box is under her head, coldly serving as an unqualified pillow.

But what else should it do other than be a pillow?

Just as I was thinking this, there was a sudden knock at the courtyard door.

She rolled over, put the box away, and went out of the house and opened the door—Zhang was standing outside, sweating profusely.

"Is there any water at the Virtuous Brother's place?"

"Ah," she blinked, "of course there is." ”

When Zhang Jin entered the house and took off her shoes, she poured a bowl of water and handed it over, and as soon as she took a sip, Zhang Jin was shocked and heartbroken.

"Why is the virtuous brother too extravagant?!"

…… Then it's too extravagant.

"Brother Xian, brother Xian, haven't you gone to the market to pick up some work in the past few days?"

"No," she said honestly, "less money, more work, laziness." ”

Zhang Jin sat down on the mat very familiarly, and shook his half-old silk linen mixed with half straight jacket, so a smell of sweat followed, "There is a beautiful difference, can you wish?" ”

She closed her mouth and held her breath. Even the sheep family is not recruiting workers now, and those domestic servants have to look for work everywhere, where does the beauty come from?

"I heard that the Duting Marquis Mansion was newly built, and there was a shortage of manpower, and I refused to buy those who didn't know where to go, so I wanted to recruit a shrewd and capable servant to deal with chores outside, and the foolish brother wanted to recommend the virtuous brother to go, but I don't know what the virtuous brother wanted?"

She didn't react a little and sat there looking at him.

Zhang Jin also looked at her carefully.

"How's Lumi?" She felt she needed to say something, so she instinctively asked first.

"One hundred and fifty stones."

……………………

If she remembered the common sense that the neighbors were sitting in the alleys and chatting about the world, the county lieutenant would have paid 200 stones, right? The county lieutenant is also the director of the county-level public security bureau, in other words, in this big wave of national unemployment, someone came to her door to give her an offer when she was lying at home and counting flies, and it was close to the treatment of the department?

[Someone sees through my pretense of being a woman and a man, and wants to attack me? She asked the Black Blade in her mind, uncertain.

[Even if you see through the illusion that you are a woman disguised as a man, do you think that with your communication skills, someone will want to attack you? 】

[Then who knows?] She thought for a moment, "Maybe what? OTHERWISE, WITH MY COMMUNICATION SKILLS, WHERE DID I GET THIS OFFER? 】

"What kind of person is that Du Tinghou?"

"I am also a native of Bingzhou, probably because I heard from General Zhang that the virtuous brother loves his neighbors, is benevolent and righteous, and he is very relieved, so he wants to hire the virtuous brother."

She stared at Zhang Yan suspiciously for a while, "Du Tinghou isn't recruiting bodyguards, right?" ”

Zhang Jin also thought about it, "This nobleman's mansion should be guarded by personal soldiers, and he doesn't need a virtuous brother." ”

So this Duting Marquis has burned out his brain with a lot of money, so he has to give such a high price to recruit a handyman?

"There are no enemies in the court, right?" She was still a little uneasy, "I can work, but I don't buy murderers." ”

“…… Homicide? ”

"It's a dead man?"

Zhang Jin suddenly realized.

"Does the virtuous brother have a family?"

“…… What? She was stunned for a moment, "Do I have it, doesn't Brother Zhang know?" ”

"Yes," Zhang Mian picked up the kettle again, and poured some water into the cup as if he had a toothache, "With no parents and no family, who would dare to use such a dead soldier?" ”

"That maybe," she thought hesitantly, "Look, Brother Zhang, you are just like my relative." ”

She was indeed an alert and alert person, and even if the two of them sat facing each other and talked, she could still intuitively avoid Zhang Yan's mouthful of water under such an unguarded premise.

"In short," Zhang Mian made a conclusion, "although the foolish brother intends to recommend the virtuous brother, he still doesn't know the nobleman's intentions, what the Duting Marquis thinks, the virtuous brother still has to go." ”

Then go check it out? Of course, she can't sit on the mountain with these thousands of dollars?

This Duting Hou Mansion is also newly built, not far from her home, and it is true that it is mixed up in the area of Bingzhou people.

It's just that when she arrived at the house, it is said that the Marquis of Duting entered the palace, and she waited outside for two hours, until her legs were sore, and the sun went down, and this noble man came back.

Unlike most of the ministers in Chang'an, Du Tinghou was dressed in gold armor and rode back.

This man was about thirty years old, with his back to the sun, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that the golden armor was gorgeous, and when he rode on the crimson horse, he was not angry and self-righteous like a god, which made people feel intimidated at the sight of it.

He glanced at the two kneeling men, dismounted, and threw the reins to the servants who had come running.

"Who?"

"The front yard of the dish that adults are looking for......"

"Oh," the marquis suddenly realized, "you are the pig killer that Wen Yuan mentioned three times and five times?" Get up, I'll see. ”

…… She had a bad premonition.

But she still stood up obediently, trying to ensure a cautious and respectful posture.

Don't say let the boss have an interview, this is a department-level treatment, how can you say that sentence [

[How many people want to kneel yet! ] 】

The majestic Hou Ye, who was riding on a horse and not speaking, stepped forward, looked her up and down, and then turned his head to look at the other officer in full armor behind him.

"With just this little catty, can you still kill pigs?"

…………………… How do you talk about this person?!

The officer also glanced at her, "Wen Yuan has always been safe in handling things, and besides, people can't be good-looking, generals ......"

Hou Ye waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say any more.

"Arrange a ...... for him in the mansion" Hou Ye walked into the mansion with one foot, and the other paused for a moment, turned his head and frowned and looked at her again.

"Remember to give him more food and let him be full, how can I have such a ...... in Lu Bu's mansion?"

The second half of the sentence didn't come out, this Hou Ye just gestured with his hand casually.

…… He gestured at her size.

As the sun set, she quietly looked at the god-like back of the person who was hurrying away, and repeatedly asked the black blade many questions in her heart:

[This person's charm is lower than mine, right?] Have you ever seen someone who speaks so badly?! Does he talk to anyone like that? Can't you? Wouldn't he have been beaten to death a long time ago?! 】

After a long time, Lu Hangyu finally determined that Lu Bu was a person, and he really talked to everyone in this style.

…… These include, but are not limited to, Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, and Liu Bei.

Chapter 33

Duting Hou Mansion looks very magnificent, up to the aristocratic standards such as "East and West Nine Feasts, North and South Seven Feasts", there are bricks on the road, gardens on both sides, although the new painting of the tree house is not a little ancient, and the quality of the building is impeccable.

…… It's just that the maidservants in the house are a little ordinary.

Of course, she won't be like a certain otaku protagonist who is despicable and shameless when she sees a servant girl, but before she came, she was still a little looking forward to seeing a group of young and beautiful girls talking and laughing "Sheng Song returns to the courtyard, and the lights go downstairs".

As a favorite general around Dong Xiangguo, an important general who commands and connects the state with soldiers and horses, Lu Bu must not be short of money, so why are all the maidservants who come out of the mansion and walk around are women over thirty or forty years old?

According to the customs and laws of the Han Dynasty at this time, the "maid" is actually a female slave, who has to work during the day, if the male owner takes a fancy to it, he has to be prostituted for nothing at night, so the princess family will always raise a group of young and beautiful maids, and some of them will also teach them to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they can also be used as playthings, and it is common to send them out as exquisite small gifts.

As for what the maidservants themselves think...... Nobody cares. For the family, people who are not of the same level as themselves cannot be regarded as people in the strict sense, so many people in Luoyang City are still from good families, and the bones are still paved all the way, and no one cares about the life or death of this group of little girls living in wealthy families.

…… Probably a monkey with no reproductive isolation?

Thinking about it this way, she was in awe of Lu Bu.

Standing upright like this, not good for beauty, such a person is too difficult to find in this era!

In order to celebrate the successful re-employment of Salted Fish, the old colleagues of the Yang family asked her to have a drink and have a good time.

A group of domestic servants who killed pigs did not have such picky tastes, she originally wanted the boss to stew a crockpot of dog meat, but Li Er insisted on letting the boss pull the dog to the door and kill it.

"Lang Jun doesn't know," Li Er said mysteriously, "Now I have to make wine and meat, shoddy, and get some fake dog meat to eat." ”

"Is there any fake dog meat?" She was a little incomprehensible.

"That's nature!" He said, "Haven't you heard of that—"

…………………… No, she had heard it when she was a child, and it was the ham sausage version back then.

It has now become the tavern restaurant version.

But what is more difficult to describe is that when I was a child, that version was an obvious rumor.

Now this version, you really can't tell......

Although she is not a gentleman, she still has the moral value of "hearing his voice and can't bear to eat his meat", so when this jar of dog meat was served, she didn't go down to chopsticks.

The two eyes of the men who rarely opened meat along the way almost fell into the jar, but there were no left of the few mixed tofu and stir-fried vegetable moss placed next to them, and the guys in the guest house didn't care.

Cang Liao knows etiquette, and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing. People who have been on the verge of starvation for a while are too normal to look ugly when eating.

【Don't you eat?】 】

[No,] she replied a little expectantly, "I'm waiting to eat Lu Bu's meal tomorrow." 】

"Lang Jun got the errand of the Duting Marquis Mansion, it can be seen that Rongda is only in front of him!"

"If there is a shortage of salary, don't forget a few of us!"

"There is such a future before the weak crown, when the big white is floating!"

…… Although it is not a good prospect to go to Lu Bu's mansion to be an errand soldier.

But it's right to think about it, it's really not easy to get a career establishment in the context of great unemployment.

After drinking a round of wine, Li Er cautiously came over.