The next day.

On February 19, 0001, Wu Qingchen entered the eighth day of the Middle Ages.

The positions of the heads were counted, and the villagers who came to serve were full of the serfs, and the police officers were also watching and stood in the muddy commons early.

It was already very bright and the church bell rang for the second time.

Under the big tree, the police officer leader Aipil was pacing around leisurely.

The villagers crowded together in groups of three or three, discussing enthusiastically, envious people, and looking forward to the great things of the more seeds on the buckwheat poles.

The serfs in the commons also have many topics of their own.

For example: the small circle formed by Andrei's serfs who were responsible for the land.

"Lu Sien... Let's be with me later! Let's go together, we will definitely eat beans later!" The champion group of yesterday's last round of division of labor and cooperation began to recruit members of today's first round of labor.

"Don't listen to him! Is it rare to eat beans in the first round of work in the morning?" Another former teammate quickly intercepted him: "Lu Sien... Listen to me, Kyle and I have discussed it. He picks up things, I will pack stones, come and help with the rest, let's continue to grab the fastest! Continue to pick up the job first!"

"How tiring to get rid of the remains!" The serf who proposed first immediately pointed out the dark psychology of the interceptor: "The good work belongs to you two, let Lu Sien do the tiring work? Lu Sien, come here and join me! Let you pretend to be a stone!"

"What's the point of getting tired?" The interceptor retorted: "Can you fill your stomach with ease? Lu Sien, as long as you are willing to come over, there will definitely be beans in the first round of the morning. Even in the second round, we are sure!"

Listening to the fact that my companions who were hungry and hungry a few days ago were as hungry as I, the serfs who had not recovered this good thing a little farther away were all breathing fire in their eyes, producing fluid under their tongues, and burning hunger in their abdomen.

"Mr. Andre!"

"I really want to work for Mr. Andre!"

"Yes...ah, why didn't the manager assign us to Mr. Andre..."

"I heard that York and the others can eat beans every day."

"Really?"

"Really, you eat beans every day in the livestock shed! If you pick honeycombs at night, you can also bring a portion for your family!"

"Oh, I really want to work for Los!"

Even the irrelevant serfs were so eagerly anticipated. It is conceivable that the four guys who had already recovered good things but were cleaned up as bad assets because of their good habit of thinking a little.

"Bah, two bowls of beans make them forget what they are!" Brandon spitted hatefully.

"Two bowls of beans are nothing...but, eat them every day..." Martin touched his stomach: "It's really enviable."

"You envy you for going!" Brandon glared at Martin: "You go, go and ask, see if Master Andre wants you! You..."

"Okay..." Rory walked over and stopped the two of them: "Stop talking!"

While saying that, Rory signaled behind him without moving.

Brandon and Martin looked over and found that the movements on their side had attracted the attention of other serfs.

Looking at the serfs' gaze, Brandon and Martin swallowed at the same time.

"See it..."

When the other serfs finally looked away, Rory lowered his voice and said, "It's now, you are still quarrel..."

"These cowards... no, these bastards!" Brandon also lowered his voice, "After just one or two days, they didn't take us seriously!"

"Of course they don't take us seriously..." On the other side, Terrence first pointed to his sore legs, then pointed to his companions who rubbed their shoulders and backs. "They have seen our work these two days."

"Yes, it's okay now..." Martin said worriedly: "In two days, when they eat a little more, we will be even more tired..."

Think about it, when working these two days, other serfs only need to put in more than half of their strength to eat beans once or twice, but they have to use all their strength to eat, and they often have to be beaten by police...

"These bastards...Antoine, beast!"

When I said these words, Brandon's teeth clattered, whether he wanted to bite all the objects they refer to, or was worried about the consequences of the serf who had bullied many times, and Brandon's teeth clattered.

"Don't worry too much..." Rory said slowly: "Even if everyone is a little tired...but as long as the four of us are still together, they shouldn't dare to do anything."

"Yeah!" Brandon nodded heavily: "Together!"

"Together!" Terrence nodded solemnly.

The three of them looked at Martin at the same time.

Martin hesitated.

"Martin, can't I endure it for a few days?" Terrence frowned: "You have to think clearly. As long as you survive the summer service these few days, Master Andre will go back to the church..."

"Yes!" Brandon also had a rare patience and joined the team of advice: "When Master Andre left, where are there any beans? Where are these tricks... As long as the four of us are still together, are you still afraid that we can't get some easy jobs?"

"When it comes to this..." Rory suddenly felt his heart: "You know, yesterday, the buckwheat in the village had a lot of wheat seeds."

"I know."

"Everyone is talking about it."

"Of course I know about such a big thing."

The three of them answered this.

"Master, I said yesterday at the place where I am a member of the wings. Do you know that you want to continue moving honeycombs?"

"I know too." "I heard too."

The three of them continued to nod.

"Buckwheat grows more wheat seeds, continue to move the honeycomb..." Rory suddenly smiled slightly: "You guys say... will Mr. Andre go for such an important thing?"

"Hey! Yes!" The three of them were lit up at the same time: Once Andre left, will his position in charge still be the same as before?

"And..." Rory continued, "I know who moved the honeycomb?"

"Los." "It's Los." "Little Los, the kind-hearted Los."

Although Wu Qingchen was also one of the reasons why the four of them worked more and got beaten with sticks, when the four of them mentioned Wu Qingchen/Laus, they did not have any resentment, but were a little grateful.

You know, if it weren't for Wu Qingchen/Lous's treatment of the injured oxen in the village, a large part of the work that should have been done by the oxen in the common would have been spread to the serfs and used manpower to do these strong livestock work. By the end of the summer service, the serfs in Akerri's village would still be miserable.

By then, it would not be surprising even if dozens of fresh fertilizers were added to the commons.

"Yes, it's Los's honeycomb that moved..." Rory's smile became stronger: "So, when continuing to move the honeycomb, even if Master Andre doesn't go, what about Los, what about Los's, maybe he won't go?"

"As long as Los leaves..." Brandon couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Andre, it's not so easy to deal with us."

"That's great..." Terrence nodded vigorously, and at the same time he was still scared: "Little Loss is finally leaving."

"Huh!" Martin suddenly pointed behind the three of them: "No! They are here! Los and Andre are both here!"

Following the direction Martin pointed, the three of them turned around quickly.

The serfs who like to think, the serfs who have not been able to get along with good things, the serfs who are in charge of Andre, and the villagers present, Zhuangtou, clerk, Andre, and Wu Qingchen/Lose appeared at the corner of the commons trail accompanied by more than a dozen police officers.

"Lose, go quickly, don't let the two masters wait too long."

Under the big tree, sitting on the round stool dragged by the police officer, the clerk and the head of the village began to work on their own. Wu Qingchen and Andre continued to walk forward, preparing to select the serfs needed to move the honeycomb on a large scale.

“It’s all quiet!”

He led several police officers to the dozens of serfs who were responsible for him. Andrei waved his hand and several police officers waved their sticks, and the serfs instantly quieted down.

"Keep the change, please."

Looking at the group of serfs looking around in front of him, Wu Qingchen said slowly: "That's right, I didn't bring beans here today."

After saying this, Wu Qingchen stood quietly, waiting for the serfs to digest the sentence, and then slowly showed depressed expressions such as doubt, grievance, disappointment, sadness, etc.

This is an excellent time to increase your favorability and expand your influence.

Only the harvest after depression will be impressive.

"But..." According to the observation method of the training team's teaching team, after noticing that most of the serfs' emotions had almost fermented, Wu Qingchen continued: "There is something better today, I will leave it to you."

"You have worked very hard these days and are very attentive..."

Adjusting the expression on his face, Wu Qingchen said in the gentlest voice: "Now, the pastor needs some manpower to help move the honeycomb. I think you are good... That's right, your summer servant has been replaced by moving honeycombs."

Move honeycombs!

No need to work in the commons!

No need to sweat step by step, blood marks every step!

Who doesn’t know how beautiful life is now in the lord’s livestock, the four of York and the others!

After a brief, incredible silence, the serfs were in a boiling state.

Almost all the serfs cheered, several serfs jumped high, and most of them grabbed the people beside them, repeatedly asking if they heard it wrong.

Wu Qingchen stood a little further and let the warm atmosphere strengthen the excitement, joy, and gratitude for these serfs.

"Okay, it's almost done..." Wu Qingchen walked to Andre: "Get ready, let's go..."

"Huh?" Andre said strangely: "Aren't there a few people missing?"

I have witnessed another group of other serfs who had a great joy from the sky. How could I know that these people have made good luck again?

Hearing Andrei's words, the other serfs were also instantly excited.

"Los, I me!"
To be continued...