"Lu Xing, here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xun Shuo asked as he walked to the door of a house.

"It's Brother Xun, come in. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy poked his head out and said.

"Oh, Huzi, Mao San, you are here, it just so happens that I will run again. Xun Shuo walked into the low house, saw five or six people sitting in the room, and said with a smile.

These people are all helpers that Xun Shuo usually takes care of, and they can't farm or join the army for various reasons, so they can only find some idle work in the town, and they don't have this or that. Without Xun Shuo taking care of the point, he was even more depressed.

"What's the matter with Brother Xun, is there any task for us?" We haven't opened for half a month. Mao San asked with a hippie smile on his face.

"It's not a mission, but it's good news, guess what. Xun Shuo sold it.

"What's the good news, Brother Xun, did you find me a sister-in-law. Then we're going to slaughter you. Mao San quipped again.

"Get out, just your Mao San is not in shape all day long. Didn't you always want to be a servant, and now there is hope. Xun Shuo didn't hang their appetite anymore.

"Really, can we all become servants?" Lu Xing and the others said happily.

"Not formally, temporarily. Five hundred spirit stones a month, how about it, you can't do it. Xun Shuo said.

"It's a job, it's temporary. We're talking about finding a job, and now it's over. Thank you, Brother Xun. Several people thanked one after another.

Since a few people were displaced to Dongyang Town, Xun Shuo has not taken care of them less, and this time he has a quota and thinks about them first.

They usually occasionally pick up a spirit stone that is flexible that is twenty or thirty, but they often can't find it. After entering the government, although it was temporary, five hundred spirit stones a month was enough for their food and clothing.

"You're welcome, they're all your own brothers. If you want to go, pack it up and report tomorrow. If you behave well, you will be officially absorbed. Xun Shuo gave a thought to several people.

This is not a blank check, as Dongyang Town continues to develop, there must be more and more people in need of various departments. When the Fang City is really established, many of these temporary officials may be able to become regulars.

"Brother Xun, don't worry, we will report on time tomorrow. Several people hurriedly reassured.

"Alright, you guys get ready, I have other things. Xun Shuo instructed them a few words, and then left.

About twenty miles outside Dongyang Town, a newly built manor has just been completed, and the word Lu Fu is written on the gate of the manor.

This mansion was built by a scattered man named Lu Jing. This casual cultivator came to Dongyang Town with his family for about a month and bought a foundation and 1,000 acres of spiritual land in the town office.

The estate is small and divided into an inner and outer courtyard. The inner courtyard is a scattered family, while the outer courtyard is occupied by more than 20 displaced people who have come with them. There are only about thirty people in the entire manor.

In the study of the Lu Mansion.

"Sir, have we settled here? But it's too remote and shabby. Isn't it good for us to go to a big city?" said a middle-aged woman with a brightly dressed dress and a delicate face to a middle-aged monk who had seen the vicissitudes of life.

"You also know our current situation, how can we still have extra spirit stones. If you put this house and the spiritual field outside, you will be running out. Now that we are fleeing, where are you allowed to mess around? The middle-aged monk reprimanded.

He is the owner of the manor, Lu Jing. He is not a man of the Three Kingdoms, he fled from the Central Plains after a lot of hardships.

"Yes, the slave family knows. The nun confessed her mistake, but her expression was unnatural.

"What about Rong'er?" asked Lu Jing.

Rong'er is his son Lu Rong. The family fled to this point, and he was the only one in the entire Lu family.

"What else can I do, I went to Dongyang Town again, and played with his fox friends and dogs. They are all mud-legged pariahs, what kind of system does Rong'er always have to stay with them. The nun looked disdainful when she talked about Lu Rong's friend.

"What's wrong with mud legs. Our farmhouses are all mud legs, and I, Lu someone, are also mud legs.

We're new to the city and we're new to it. It's good for Rong'er to have more contact with the locals. Although he is stubborn, he can still distinguish right from wrong. You won't learn badly.

But you, who spend all day doing nothing. You're not everybody's wife anymore. It's time to do something about it, too. I'll bring some silkworm seeds, and you can start learning to raise silkworms tomorrow. Lu Jing became angry when she heard the female cultivator's words.

He was born in the Central Plains and had the privilege of attending classes in a farmer's house for a few days. So he regarded himself as a peasant disciple everywhere, and at least he was angry at the people who looked down on Lingnong.

Farmhouse is one of the hundred schools of thought in the Canglan world. It's just that the Three Kingdoms are too remote and there are no hundred schools of thought.

But then again, although there are no hundred schools of thought in the Three Kingdoms, there are shadows of hundreds of schools everywhere.

The army belongs to the soldiers, the alchemists belong to the Mo family, the alchemists belong to the doctors, the officials belong to Confucianism, and the array mages belong to Taoism......

It's just that these doctrines and skills in the Three Kingdoms are just a little trick of the hundred schools, and the hundred schools of thought can't look down on it. Therefore, there is not a single hundred schools of thought in the Three Kingdoms. Maybe the royal families of several countries have it, but the people don't have it.

"Yes, sir. I was wrong. The nun also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly admitted her mistake. But there was some disdain in my heart.

"What kind of peasant disciple, if you want to join the peasant family, you also want you. The nun grumbled quietly.

"What did you say?" Lu Jing said angrily.

"Nothing, I said I'd study it seriously. The nun replied tremblingly.

"I know you have complaints, you have followed me along the way to suffer and suffer, and I feel sorry for you.

But our Lu family is my branch, I must revitalize the Lu family, I can't just think about eating and waiting for death, greedy for pleasure. Compared to others, we have at least saved our lives, and we should be content.

When we get better, I'll make it up to you. Lu Jing said suddenly.

There is self-blame, helplessness, and longing for the future in the words.

"Master, it's the slave's fault. When the nun saw that her father-in-law suddenly said such a paragraph, she also realized that her actions were a little excessive. I don't know how to consol.

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm back. A teenager's voice came from outside the door, breaking the awkwardness between the two men.

"I haven't been in shape all day long, have I finished my homework for you? Just go out and go crazy? Where did you get this dress?" Lu Jing saw her son, her doting look flashed, and asked with a straight face.

"This is the clothes of the officials of Dongyang Town, and I am also the officials of Dongyang Town now. By the way, this is the five hundred spirit stones I earned, and I first paid a month's salary. The boy said happily.

"You have joined the yamen? Who let you in? What a nonsense, how can our peasant family join the Yamen, which is where those madmen of the Legalist family toss. Lu Jing heard her son's words and said angrily.

"What's wrong with the yamen. Our Lu family just disdains to deal with the government, looks down on Legalism and Confucianism, and ends up like this because of its weak force. Now that I'm in the government, no one will bully us. Lu Rong argued.

"Well, whatever you want. Lu Jing thought of her own situation, and was speechless in a daze, leaving only a sigh.

"By the way, Dad, I heard a message. Dongyang Town is about to build a square city. Lu Rong said another piece of news, which seemed to divert his father's attention.

"Jianfang City is Jianfang City, what does it have to do with us. Lu Jing said lightly.

"We can take a store and sell all kinds of spirit valleys. Daddy is so good at planting Spirit Valley, it must be very popular. Lu Rong suggested. Young people always have a variety of ideas.

"Doing business is a business business, we don't understand it. Lu Rong was not interested.

"If you don't understand, you can learn. There are no 100 schools of thought here, and it is easy to mix all kinds of doctrines. And I will be a government servant in the future, and I don't dare to make trouble in the store. Lu Rong is still egging on his father.

"But this spirit stone. Lu Jing seemed to have some intentions, but there were not many spirit stones in his hands.

He was farther than Lu Jing thought. I wasn't interested before, but now I see the many benefits of the shop. Opening a shop can not only earn more spirit stones, but also restore the glory of the Lu family as soon as possible.

You can also get in touch with all kinds of people, etc., and build a huge social circle for the Lu family. The former Lu family was too conservative and isolated. It really needs to be flexible.

"I heard that you can take out a loan at the Huatian Chamber of Commerce, let's take out a loan to buy a shop, with your ability, Dad, it will definitely be easy to pay off. At the moment, a lot of people are moving, and we need to hurry. Lu Rong saw his father's intention and urged.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we will go to Dongyang Town. Lu Jing said.

"Great. Lu Rong said happily.

Ye Feng didn't know that his Fang City was about to usher in a true disciple of the Hundred Schools, an elite of the peasant family. Although he only learned the fur of some farmers, he was far better than the people of the Three Kingdoms. Even Liu Yan couldn't catch up.