Wu Qingchen's memory is limited. When the clerk assigned commons and serfs to Young Andre, the randomness was too strong. The Earth team could not make any candidates for Wu Qingchen in advance like when choosing serfs in the lord's livestock shed.

In fact, standing next to the commons, Wu Qingchen looked around and saw that there were only a few more than 20 serfs in front of him who could call him a name.

"That... Lu Sien."

After looking at it for a while, Wu Qingchen called out his first name.

"Lu Sien?" Little Andre turned his head and looked at the police officer who was with him, and the latter immediately repeated loudly: "Lu Sien!"

A few dozen steps away, inside the commons, a serf who was still struggling in the mud immediately shook all over.

And behind this serf, another police officer who also didn't know what happened, immediately raised the stick in his hand and rushed over.

faint!

"Wait a minute!"

Wu Qingchen, who almost forgot about this, couldn't wait for the police officer who was by his side to greet him, and quickly shouted: "Antoine, don't fight first!"

In the current Akerli village in the Middle Ages, Wu Qingchen's voice has reached a relatively high level of recognition, and what he said has already had a heavier weight.

The police officer named Antoine paused when he heard the sound, put down his stick, turned his head and looked over.

"Antoine..." Wu Qingchen waved to the police officer in the commons: "We will pick a few serfs here later. Those who call their names will be given, and you can let them come over."

Standing beside him, Andrei also nodded and confirmed Wu Qingchen's instructions: "That's right, Antoine, listen to Los."

"Okay, Mr. Andre! OK! Los!"

Antoine responded and turned around to the serf who had escaped: "Lu Sien! Did you hear that? Why don't you go there quickly?"

The serfs obediently walked towards the direction where Wu Qingchen and others were.

"And...Jias, Kyle, Corey..."

Wu Qingchen continued to pronounce a few names, and the police officer standing beside him repeated loudly, and Antoine in the commons was released one by one.

After pronounced the fourth name, the Earth Staff Team once suggested to Wu Qingchen, who Wu Qingchen still remembers, has selected all the serfs that Wu Qingchen still remembers.

But it doesn't matter. The Earth team will definitely not put any important things on their hopes that Wu Qingchen's memory will be extremely effective. It has long been very considerate to provide Wu Qingchen with the easiest to implement, and it is also simple enough to choose standards that are almost impossible to forget as long as your mind does not suddenly gets water.

"And...that, that, that..."

As Wu Qingchen's arm moved, with the help of the police officer beside him and Antoine in the commons, twelve serfs, several plow trucks, and some other wooden farm tools were soon gathered in front of Wu Qingchen.

“Um…”

Watching Wu Qingchen's selection process closely, before all these lazy people came over, little Andre discovered their common characteristics.

The lazy guys that Los picked out were all the guys with the most scars on their bodies.

In this way...

"Los..."

Considering that although Loss did a good job in leading the freeminders, he had never managed lazy people, based on his own experience, Andrei felt it was necessary to remind his friends: "The lazy people you chose seem to be the ones who have been beaten the most?"

"Yes." Wu Qingchen turned his head and looked at Little Andre: "What's wrong?"

"If this happens, you have to be careful..." Little Andre leaned into Wu Qingchen's ear, "The guy who has been beaten a lot is either disobedient or likes to be lazy!"

"Ah, who are lazy?"

Wu Qingchen looked at Little Andrei suspiciously.

"I don't know either!" Andre replied helplessly: "If I knew about it, would these bastards still stand so safe?"

“That’s true.”

Having quite understood the ruling class awareness of Andrei's little ruling class, Wu Qingchen nodded deeply with conscientiousness.

"Forget it, just choose these..."

Little Andre waved his hand and Liangliang's stick in his hand: "Anyway, whether you listen or not, whether you are lazy or not, you still have to look at this in the end."

"Well, you're right."

As he said that, Wu Qingchen waved to the commons again, "Antoine, come here too."

Wu Qingchen knew a lot about the group of police officers who represented violent means in the village, and without hesitation, he chose the one who had the highest favorability for him among the police officers on the scene.

"Come, Los!"

Antoine trotted over and said, "Los, I've been busy preparing for summer labor recently and haven't had time to come to your house. Thank you for curing my cows... Have you seen the grass my son gave me?"

Yes, this unlucky guy, this is one of the injured oxen owners in the village.

"See, see."

At the police officer's kind smile, Wu Qingchen pointed at the serfs in front of him: "Antoine, I will let these serfs work later, and I want to ask you for help."

"Okay, no problem!" Antoine squeezed the stick tightly and stared at the serfs fiercely: "Lose, just use it, I see who dares to be lazy!"

"No..." Wu Qingchen shook his head: "No, it's too hot, you can take a rest first."

"It's okay! I'm not hot!" Antoine said indifferently: "You have helped my family so much. I must do this little thing for you! Lazy guys, have you heard it? Be obedient and work harder, otherwise..."

Next, Antoine swung the stick directly, allowing the serfs on the opposite side to understand it themselves.

The serfs had no low understanding and immediately fought a cold war together.

"this……"

This script is wrong!

Under the shade of the tree, Wu Qingchen felt sweating faster, so he quickly pulled Antoine to the stone, "Sit down, just sit here. I will say when I ask for your help."

Antoine sat on the stone.

"You all heard it."

Wu Qingchen faced the serfs again and pointed at the position in front of him, "The work you will do later is similar to what you usually do. I will call you one by one, who will call you, who will come out, what to do, and do it immediately. Have you heard it clearly?"

"OK."

The serfs nodded obediently.

"Lu Sien."

Wu Qingchen called a name.

The almost thinnest one among the serfs immediately stood at the position where Wu Qingchen's finger was still lit.

"You, walk over here..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the far opposite: "Pick up the stones and branches wherever you pass by, and piled them together."

Lu Sien set out immediately.

"Jias..."

Wu Qingchen ordered another serf: "Take a basket, follow it behind, put the piled stone branches out of the commons."

Jais set out immediately.

"Kyle, Corey..."

Wu Qingchen continued to call out.

Standing next to him and watching Wu Qingchen arrange the posts of every serf, Little Andre was quite sure: this is a completely replica of the working model of Richard and other four families.

Isn’t this method possible to be achieved by having "Wu Qingchen's face" and "Wu Qingchen's kindness" as a link?

Otherwise, even the free people cannot cooperate well. How could these damn lazy people work hard?

Hearing such a question, Wu Qingchen pointed at the stick in Andrei's hand: "Didn't you say it? There's this!"

"this……"

Little Andre looked at Wu Qingchen speechlessly: "Even if these bastards do the same job, it is difficult to find lazy guys... Now that everyone does different things, how can they tell?"

"It can be seen in fact."

"What do you think?"

"Well..."

While the two were talking, the work in the common had begun for a few minutes, staring at the backs of the serfs. Wu Qingchen did not directly answer Andre's question, but asked first: "Look, if you don't consider the speed... they can actually do these tasks like this, right?"

Of course!

The division of labor and cooperation after decomposition is the work that every serf has to do every day, and Wu Qingchen has already determined every position, so of course it is impossible for him to not be able to do it.

"But, the important thing is speed!"

Very important!

After a while, even a farm worker like Little Andre could see that without a stick following him, the serfs in the commons immediately began to be lazy and seized this rare opportunity to breathe.

If you continue to do this, the serfs selected by Wu Qingchen will probably be two or three times slower than the ones who were not selected.

"No, the important thing is the beans."

"What?"

"Beans!" Wu Qingchen repeated: "If these serfs work very quickly, would you like to let them eat some beans?"
To be continued...