Chapter 40: Finding Faults

Before dawn, Feng Zhiping woke up, sat on the bed sleepily and listened to the sound of the morning bangzi gradually moving away, until it disappeared completely, and then yawned and got out of bed.

As a handyman, you have to do your duty as a handyman, and the morning bell and dusk drum are for the inner and outer disciples, and the handymen have to get up half an hour early to work, and all the preparations are done before the first morning bell morning class.

Zhou Xiadong took care of him just arrived, and the work arranged this morning was very simple, move fifty catties of ingredients to the kitchen, and then go to clean the martial arts arena on the shore of Qiaodong Lake, clean up the martial arts arena before the morning class, and then you can eat.

"After sweeping the yard, you can squeeze out some time to throw away garbage twice, accumulate 100 pounds of garbage to get an extra merit point, and clean up the pond, but the time is a bit tight, and you have to row. Walking on the way to the room, Feng Zhiping yawned and thought silently.

Last night, he spent half a night carefully studying the part of "One Book" about merit points, and got a general understanding of the earning and use of merit points.

There are three ways to obtain merit points in Cangshan, one is a fixed portion every month, the second is through various labors, and the third is to exchange gold and silver treasures.

Taking himself as an example, in addition to two or two cases of money per month, the sect will also give one merit point, and if you want more, you have to do extra labor, such as throwing out garbage, and 100 catties for one point.

It sounds very pitiful, but you won't think so if you look at the exchange ratio of real money and silver, "one book" clearly says that ten taels of silver can be exchanged for a merit point, which means that his monthly salary is two taels on the surface, which is actually equal to twelve taels.

In Diancang Mountain, merit points are used for a great time, especially money.

As far as the Pinjing Yuan Pill is concerned, each pill can increase the power for about a year, the starting price on the market is about one hundred and fifty taels, the price of Tongtian Pavilion is three hundred taels, and it only takes ten points to exchange merit points.

If it weren't for the uselessness of the pill, Feng Zhiping really wanted to exchange all the five hundred taels of silver he earned for success points, and then resell the pill back and forth, but unfortunately he found out in the end that there were no fools in this world.

There is no restriction on reselling, but it restricts the exchange of merit points, regardless of status, each person can exchange up to 1,000 taels of silver per year, and this alone will destroy most of the minds of the fallen masters.

If you want to accumulate merit points by reselling, you can't just earn them according to the rules.

There are a lot of channels for obtaining merit points, which account for one-tenth of the total thickness of "one book", ranging from sweeping the floor for raising chickens for the sect to hunting for treasures and killing enemies for the sect, which can be described as a dazzling array of things, but he can't use more than half of them, because he is just a handyman.

As a handyman, he can only do some rough work, and he can only watch the good things of standing guard at five o'clock a month, and if he wants to do it, he has to become an outer disciple.

Rough work is not without high pay, such as cleaning the latrine, cleaning twenty thatched houses or picking up fifty catties of manure There are eight to ten points to take, Feng Zhiping is very excited, but no matter how tempted he is, he doesn't want to go.

If you let my father know that he ran to Diancangshan and didn't learn martial arts to pick up dung, he would definitely be beaten to death before he died.

"Let's throw out the trash. Yawning again, Feng Zhiping muttered.

Looking up, I saw that the room had arrived, there were two big cars parked at the entrance of the courtyard, and the cars were full of vegetable baskets and meat baskets, Zhou Xiadong was talking to the little guy who delivered the vegetables and didn't see him, and the old Dong next to him had sharp eyes, chatted and beckoned.

"Here we go!"

The voice was shocking, many people looked over, Feng Zhiping thought that he was late, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly trotted a few steps.

"I'm sorry, I slept late yesterday, a little late. ”

"It's not late, it's not late, the car has just arrived, and it hasn't started yet. ”

After Zhao Kang finished speaking, he pulled Feng Zhiping to introduce to everyone, Lao Dong and a few people knew each other last night, and it seemed that he had shaken out a lot of his bottom, and those who had never seen him had strange eyes, as if they were looking at monsters.

Feng Zhiping was embarrassed to death, grabbed Lao Dong and asked, "What did you tell them?"

Lao Dong shrugged: "Tell the truth, it's not ashamed, it's a good thing to be capable." We like capable and bright people the most, and we hate hidden shriveled calves the most, such as a certain little white face!"

Glancing at Zhao Kang, Lao Dong pouted disdainfully, Zhao Kang didn't hear it, shaking his fan and pretending to be free.

"Alright, stop talking, assemble!"

Zhou Xiadong clapped his hands to recruit all the people, and quickly clicked all the names and said: "There are few things today, two packs per person, what should I do after moving, don't be late for breakfast." ”

Resisting a meat basket, Feng Zhiping's waist sank, grabbed Lao Dong and asked, "Isn't it fifty catties?

"Fifty pounds is average, I don't understand this? I think it's heavy, just change that, that basket is full of vegetables. ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, and was defeated by these people's words again, but fortunately, the weight of dozens of catties of these people was nothing, so he simply trotted into the room with a basket of meat on his shoulder.

went out to say hello, found the martial arts arena according to Zhou Xiadong's instructions, and looked at the huge school field and the fallen leaves all over the ground, he was dumbfounded.

"Nima, this is too big, isn't it? I'm sweeping alone, and when I'm done, I don't have time to do anything else!"

sighed and picked up the broom, Feng Zhiping began to run back and forth.

There's no way, the martial arts arena is too big to sweep by walking a little bit, so you can only use running.

While sweeping and looking at the surrounding trees viciously, he couldn't wait to cut them all down once and for all, but he could only think about it, if he really wanted to cut it down, the door rules and punishment could make him work for five years in vain.

After running for a long time, he finally cleared a small piece, and when he looked up at the rest of the place, he frowned.

"I can't finish it before class like this, it seems that I have to show my tricks!"

Holding the broom with both hands, he made a starting gesture, and a set of stick techniques for attacking the lower lane were unfolded, and the strong wind brought up the fallen leaves to spin around him, and the nearby leaves continued to suck in and roll, and soon gathered into a ball.

"The wind swept away the leaves, this trick is really appropriate, the guy who invented this trick must have also swept the floor before, otherwise how could he take a move to go to sea with an angry dragon later!"

Saying a finger of the broom, the internal force infused made the broom head bring a gust of wind, and the fallen leaves came out like a yellow dragon going to sea.

"Ha, it turned out that I had the intention of forcing people to practice martial arts, so I said how could such a big yard be swept by one person!"

Feng Zhiping happily withdrew his hand, took the broom and stood on the ground, with a crisp click, and the new broom shattered to the ground.

"This..."

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, looked left and right for the first time, and when he saw that no one found it, he quickly picked up the "evidence" and ran to the sidelines to bury it, and took a new broom and honestly "rushed".

Hurrying and hurrying, he finally cleaned up before the morning bell rang, wiped his sweat, looked at the clean martial arts arena and looked at the fallen leaves piled up on a hill, he was both proud and terrified.

"It won't be discovered, will it? How much will you be fined for breaking a broom? Damn, a broken broom is an ordinary dry bamboo strip, it can't withstand much internal force, you have to bring the sword over tomorrow, the effect of the sword wind is definitely greater than that of a broom!"

Pile up the fallen leaves in the designated place, and seal the knowledge to calculate the time.

"It's still too late!"

Rushing all the way back to the room, he saw several people rushing here in the same hurry as him, he hurriedly lifted his inner breath and jumped into the door.

"Garbage, garbage, garbage!"

"Here you go, you're going to give it to you!"

The assistant cook had already prepared, and the hippie smiled in response and stuffed a large basket over.

"I'll go, it's so heavy, this smell!"

As soon as his hand sank, he rolled his eyes, Feng Zhiping didn't care about these and turned his head and ran, and found the garbage dump according to the route indicated by Zhou Xiadong.

"Damn, it smells bigger!"

The stomach was full of acid, he didn't dare to breathe heavily, and stood at the end of the line with half a breath waiting to be weighed.

The speed of the team's progress was too slow, and if it weren't for merit points, he would have just poured it out and hurried away, until he finally arrived at the station when he felt that he was about to be pickled by the rancid smell, and hurriedly and carefully put down the garbage basket, for fear of spilling half of it.

"In these days, garbage is so valuable, my mother will definitely cry when she knows that I am so miserable. ”

Muttering in his heart, Feng Zhiping waited for the load-bearing result with flat eyes.

The man in charge of weighing rudely picked up the basket, looked at the scattered vegetable leaves, and Feng Zhiping's eyes were red.

"Sprinkle it!"

Hurriedly pulled it up and put it in the basket, but halfway through his hand, the man kicked over, not kicking anyone, but letting some of the garbage in the basket spill out.

"Do you understand the rules, who told you to put it in it, want to fish in troubled waters?

Your uncle, it's really like garbage is gold!

Feng Zhiping slandered, didn't dare to scold, endured the anger and gave a smile, and motioned for the man to continue.

The man snorted and glanced at the scale rod casually.

"Ten pounds. ”

"How much?!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned.

It's just a matter of scattering it, this grandson doesn't even look at the number carefully, he wonders if this guy has seen the scale.

"Eight pounds. Glancing at Feng Zhiping, the man changed the number.

Feng Zhiping was on fire when he boarded.

"What do you mean, find fault, right? This basket is less than thirty pounds up, I have worked hard all the way to carry it over, you just sprinkle some for me, I can bear the deduction, but you deduct more than half of me at once, what do you want to do!"

Hearing someone shouting, several handymen who loaded the truck nearby immediately surrounded him, and the man who weighed him was not angry, looked at Feng Zhiping a few times, and snorted.

"Boy, did you just come? Do you know who is in charge of this place? You Qiaodong is here at this price, you can admit it, if you don't admit it, pull it down, I didn't come, the next one!"

"Lower Nima!"

Rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but his arm was grabbed, and when he turned his head, he saw Ma Liu last night.

"Brother, don't be angry, this is the territory of the donkey's face, and we will suffer if we do it. ”

"Then endure it?" Feng Zhiping pointed angrily at the garbage basket, "Young master, I moved here tiredly, and I deducted more than half of this dog thing at once, bullying people who are not so bullied, is it unbearable!"

The people in Qiaoxi laughed, and the man who weighed him shook his head and said strangely: "Young master, boy, you didn't wake up, did you?" There is no young master in Cangshan, only disciples and miscellaneous servants, put away your awesome broken identities, it's not good here!"

Feng Zhiping was about to make a move again, Ma Liu hurriedly grabbed it, looked at the man and said coldly: "Sun Baozhang, it's okay to suppress newcomers, but don't bully people too much, my brother has just been here for a day, but he didn't provoke you, forty catties are weighed to eight catties, we can't be so unruly!"

"I'm like this, I don't want you to sue me!" Sun Baozhang's nostrils were skyrocketing, and he was extremely arrogant.

"Okay, you are ruthless, let's see!" Ma Liu nodded coldly, and then patted Feng Zhiping again, "Brother, don't be angry, I will count this basket on you, let's go back and calculate this account, they are not without falling into our hands!"

"No, no, whoever should be is whomever it is. ”

Feng Zhiping hurriedly refused, so he was about to endure his anger, but saw Sun Baozhang casually glance at Ma Liu's basket and said that he didn't weigh it.

"Remember, the garbage horse in the east of Luhu Bridge is six or two catties. ”

The weight of the deduction was still turning around and scolding, Feng Zhiping couldn't bear it anymore, and flew up directly.

"Two catties of grass and mud horses, the young master will kill you!"