Chapter 209: Applying for a samurai

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Needless to say, the Beishang family is a local tyrant family and a rich man.

In this world, no matter what dynasty or generation, there are people who have a hatred for the rich.

It is estimated that even in the Paleolithic Age, whoever gets a fine stone will also be blushing, wishing that person would die immediately and then take possession of his stone. In order to protect the lives and property of themselves and their families, security professions such as caretakers and nursing homes came into being.

However, in Fuso, the landlords and wealthy people preferred the ronin samurai more.

Why?

The security unit is registered, and the samurai is also a professional linkage, which is originally more reliable, right, at least, people are professional counterparts, and it adds a lot of glory to the boss's face, compared to the unlicensed and unlicensed wandering samurai, it is really not a grade.

However, the bosses seem to be arguing with someone, and they are not invited by genuine security personnel, and they basically recruit ronins who drive without a license.

There is a political element involved.

The samurai who are in service often have a certain force standing behind them, and recruiting them may have the advantage of having something to do with the forces behind the samurai and enjoying a certain amount of security.

However, in times of turmoil when the shogunate's power was in turmoil, those who had anything to do with one of the forces often became the first target of their opposing forces.

The ronin samurai do not have so many complicated relationships, and there is no need to hire them so many scruples, and the price is much lower than that of the samurai of the security company.

On this day, early in the morning, in front of the mansion in the north, there was a sea of people and cars, so it was not lively.

Shrewd vendors heard the wind and moved, have set up stalls on both sides of the road, all kinds of barbecue and frying, melons, fruits and vegetables are not available, temporary tea shops and wine shops are actually a lot, the most ridiculous thing is that there are stalls selling samurai uniforms and samurai bamboo swords, this is even more strange, these sellers are openly shouting for the samurai certificate, that is, the report is done, quality assurance, absolutely in accordance with the law, the whole country.

At this time, Yume, who was eating fried oysters and drinking sake at a barbecue stall, suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Instructor Tanaka for a samurai certificate.

It seems that Nakamura Flying Leopard and Suzuki Forty-Six have just come out of the world, and they don't know what to do, but Dream is a person who has passed through the 21st century, in that era when even proof of his mother needs to be issued, and in that era when a box of documents may not be able to prove that he is a legal citizen, he should always remember the cruel fact that it is difficult to move an inch without a piece, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

Look, there's a price to pay for making mistakes, isn't it?

The Beishang family is openly recruiting security personnel today, and the applicants are like carp crossing the river, and hundreds of samurai brave the wind and snow to take the number and line up.

He didn't come early, he took a number 30, and there were already more than 10 people in front of him, and it seemed that it would be his turn soon, but all the samurai respectfully handed over their samurai cards in front of the two examiners who presided over the recruitment.

And in his pocket, it seems that there is nothing else except for a few days of his living expenses, even if there is a replacement samurai card, it is far less than the agency fee of sitting on the ground.

He also had in his mind the application for housekeeper in Xingye's Autumn Fragrance, who mutilated himself in exchange for the sympathy of the examiner, so that he passed the assessment and successfully entered the Beishang family. However, looking at the two examiners with mustaches who thought they were very handsome, Meng was very suspicious, even if they hurt themselves to the point of breaking their limbs and hitting half of their heads, they would definitely not have any mercy, and it was very likely that they would induce everyone to use this to induce them, and whoever threw this person to the farthest place would be hired first.

Then, it is inevitable, even if Meng classmate is not thrown into a dead person and has a comminuted fracture, it is basically uncontroversial.

It's just a job, and you have to pay for it with your life?

Seemingly, it's not such a sane thing!

However, but, as one person after another was called, the twenties passed, and it was about to be their turn, could it be that at this moment, make a gorgeous turn, and then return to the barracks to ask for a samurai certificate before coming over?

However, due to the continuous civil war and internal friction, it is difficult for the rulers to spare funds, manpower, and time to build roads, so the roads are tortuous and rugged, and it is necessary to walk for a long time even if it is a short distance.

If Meng really returns to the barracks, the fastest round-trip time will also take three to four days, and at that time, not to mention the mosquitoes sleeping, even the boiled ducks will fly into the sky.

"Thirty", the examiner, whose voice was a little similar to being half-pinched to form a male duck's voice, lowered his head and read the running water serial number in his hand.

"Here!" classmate Meng had no choice but to bite the bullet, and the eldest girl stood in front of the two examiners in a sedan chair.

It is estimated that this so-called examiner's full-time job is just to read the number, and everyone in the dream class came to him, but he still didn't raise his head.

In fact, it seems like this.

The examiner sitting next to him is the chief examiner, his face is vegetable, as if he is more or less malnourished, his eyes are deep-set, his eyes are gray, as if the amount of exercise is excessive, which makes people feel distressed, and even Meng can't help but say to him sincerely, moderation, moderation, walking the rivers and lakes, health first!

It's just that when his eyes were fixed on the body of classmate Meng, his gray eyes flashed with a cold light, like a sharp arrow piercing through the heart, as if it was about to penetrate the hearts of the people who were being seen. Even if it was the iron will of classmate Meng, he was still slightly stunned, and secretly said, "This person is not simple!"

At this moment, classmate Meng suddenly realized, no wonder so many people were eliminated, only three samurai barely passed, and were arranged to stand on the other side of the door to wait for the second round of actual combat tests, but it turned out that he couldn't stand the pressure of his eyes and was "scared" to be eliminated.

Thinking about it carefully, Yi Meng's strong will, which can be said to be tenacious to the extreme, tempered by the iron-blooded baptism on the edge of life and death, can't help but feel a slight ripple in his heart, how can other ordinary people resist?

At this time, he couldn't help but glance at the three samurai who had passed the preliminary test over there, and admired them.

Coincidentally, the three people also looked over, and their eyes were also extremely surprised.

The chief examiner's eyes were lowered, and he landed on the old bamboo knife on Meng's waist, the muscles on his face stiffened slightly, and his eyes changed rapidly in complexity, and then, a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth like magic, and said, "What are you looking at, don't you stand over?"

"Eh" Meng was a little stunned, his hand was rising to his chest, and he made a move to ask for a Tao warrior certificate, intending to talk nonsense about the reason why he lost his documents due to the hurry, but he didn't know that this person was not interested in reviewing his documents at all, waved his hand, and said, "Next." ”

Meng said, "No, my ID ......"

The examiner looked impatient, pointed to the three candidates, and said, "I look at people by ability, not by certificates, I said that your qualifications have been passed, you have passed, what, are you questioning my point of view?"

Meng was stunned and speechless.

The examiner waved his hand and said, "You're still asking me to waste more time on you? Don't you know that my time is very valuable? ”

It is estimated that if the ink goes down again, this one is going to be mad, classmate Meng secretly thinks that he is a good student, and the teachers think that he has passed, if he is still entangled and makes the teacher angry, how can it be done by a good student?

Therefore, Meng was still obedient, walked over obediently, politely greeted the three candidate samurai, and stood silently next to them.

On the contrary, the handsome young samurai standing next to Dreammate said to Classmate Dream more enthusiastically, "Hello, my name is Sakai Antoku, what do you call your friend?"

Meng glanced at him, more or less surprised, he didn't expect that this handsome young man would know how to be polite than the two sturdy and mighty men who should be more bold, on the other hand, the two sturdy men squinted at the sky and looked at the arrogant appearance of the sky, as if, if there was no Newton's universal suction, it was likely that they would have to pursue the strength of the sky with their bare hands, and the young man's morality directly crushed them in seconds.

Dream said, "Hello, my name is a word dream." ”

The young Sakai Ande showed a sad look in his eyes, and secretly thought that it was true, the dream was a person from Middle-earth, obviously a person who was in trouble, and was deceived into a certain family by some despicable means, and then, because the family did not give him a surname, he pushed him out to be a soldier, and the dream was a nightmare for him.

Sakai Antoku's eyes softened, and he said, "Dream, in the future, we will be colleagues, and we will take care of each other." ”

Meng said, "Of course. ”

The sturdy man with a fat face who was close to Sakai Ande sneered, and said coldly, "As far as I know, the Kitakami family only recruits three samurai, and now it is only a preliminary review, and when it comes to the next actual combat competition, hehe, who is a colleague with whom, it is difficult to say." ”

At this time, another one passed the primary election and stood beside classmate Meng, but it was a middle-aged warrior in a black robe, hearing this, he couldn't help but look at the sturdy man who spoke, and said, "Brother, is this true?"

The sturdy man didn't even look at him, as if, this middle-aged samurai couldn't enter the finals at all, and he didn't even want to give a look to a person who didn't have any contact in the future, but just spit out two words lightly, "Of course." ”

The middle-aged samurai was stunned for a moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he muttered, "Alas, it's not easy to find a job." ”

Meng looked at the crowd that was still lined up, and couldn't help but feel a lot, it seems that this world, no matter which dynasty or which country, the competition is fierce and cruel.

It wasn't until noon that the recruitment process was finally over.

It's not that all the people in line have been selected, but one is that the time is too long, and the chief judge is constantly releasing a lot of energy and feeling extremely tired, and the other is that with the passage of time, many distant samurai continue to increase, and this kind of endless work is really overwhelming, and it is impossible to review them all one by one.

Moreover, in one morning, ten samurai were also selected, and with their qualifications, any one of them was already qualified enough to enter the Kitakami family, and it was really hard to work so hard.

The two examiners announced the end of the recruitment work, and an old man who looked like an official in a brocade robe walked out of the house in the north, leading ten dream classmates into the front yard of the northbound mansion, the tiled house, and told them to sit down, and wait for lunch before holding the second round of elections.