European Emperor [Cultivation]

At the end of the night, the rooster crowed from nowhere, and Chao Yan yawned, lazily as if his bones were falling apart, and dreamily said, "We'll eat beggar chicken today."

However, no one paid attention to him when he had such a dream. When Chao Yan lifted the quilt and got up, he found that the surroundings were a bit too quiet except for the chirping of birds. He rubbed his eyes and opened the car door to find the reason for the quietness.

The rut was tied to the tree, and all the three horses that could be driven were gone. Chao Yan was silent for a moment, and opened the hidden compartment next to the carriage. The gold, silver and jewels inside were also taken away by the horse, and even the groom Take them away together.

The solitary house, the old tree, the jackdaw, the early wind is bleak... Chao Yan patted the bulging banknotes in his clothes, and sighed softly. As a modern person, the three caves of the cunning rabbit are the most basic common sense, and eggs cannot be put in one basket It's the same old tune, the point is that he is a mortal carrying money through the busy market, and he is telling people to rush to grab it.

As for the groom, everyone has their own ambitions. Seeing that the young master who followed him became more insane and had no future at all, he would run away if it were him. The young master left some money for medical treatment, and let him see him next time, and he still needs to explain this truth to him.

Stay on the front line when doing things, so we can meet again in the future.

Chao Yan supported the firmly tied rut and got out of the car, took the key and title deed and walked to the door. The lock on the door was in disrepair for a long time, and was full of rust. When the key was inserted, fine debris fell all over his hands. .

But maybe it was stuffed too full, Chao Yan probed the keyhole and glanced inside, twisted it hard, but there was no response, just when he twisted it all morning and was about to give up, he suddenly felt the key turn in his hand , When I was overjoyed, I picked up the only key left.

Chao Yan: "..."

It seems that he has to ask the house seller if he has any other keys.

Chao Yan's hand let go of the lock that had been tossed and tossed for an unknown amount of time, and the lock was lightly slammed on the door, and there was a sudden creaking sound, and rustling soil fell from the top of his head like light rain turning into a torrential rain. Thanks to Chao Yan's quick retreat, he was lucky enough to see the whole picture of the door panel falling straight from the dusty periphery, which is very touching.

"There's no need to look for the keys now," Chao Yan flicked off the non-existent dust on the hem of the jersey, and strode into it by stepping on the creaking door.

The forest is deep and quiet, and the whole Zhuangzi seems to be covered with trees and weeds as soon as you enter the door. The feeling of stepping into the virgin forest from the street is probably the feeling of Chao Yan at this time.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that there is no toll in the world, and if there are more people traveling, there will be roads. Therefore, this Zhuangzi has no roads and can only be opened by Chaoyan.

A rough exploration of the virgin forest, abandoned houses, broken tables and chairs, towering trees growing directly from the roof, successfully interpreting the love for the sun, want to live?Go wild or rebuild.

Lingxian Town is located in a remote place. Although there were some wealthy households, they all moved away when conditions allowed, leaving only a few townspeople working in agriculture. With very few pedestrians coming and going, the whole town looked particularly special. deserted.

But today it suddenly became lively.

One is because the Chao Zhuang, which seemed to have the Hall of Yama, was sold. Everyone was talking about that fool who had a lot of money, but that fool started recruiting servants openly.

"Who would go to that kind of ghostly place, you don't know if you can get out after entering it," said a man with a hoe shaking his head, "If you have that spare time, you might as well cultivate the land."

"It's true, it's boring, this kind of person is stupid and rich, how much money can the servant give."

"Work hard..."

Chao Zhuang recruits servants, one or two silver a month.

To a cultivator, one tael of silver is no different from a stone on the side of the road. Simply huge.

On weekdays, the gate of Chaozhuang, which is usually empty, is suddenly full of people. Those who carried hoes before, said that people are stupid and have a lot of money, and those who work honestly are on the list.

This is another reason.

"Master, how many servants are you going to choose?"

"What are the conditions for choosing a servant?"

"..."

There was a lot of people at the door, inside the door Chao Yan was lying on the drawn carriage shaking his legs, surrounded by fragrant grasses, blue sky and white clouds above his head, and occasionally a bird or two flew over his head, I don’t know what color it was Yes, it looks black from the sun anyway, such a poetic and picturesque scene is simply the lifelong pursuit of poets and poets, but these cannot solve the problem of hunger.

"First of all, we have to find someone who can cook," Chao Yan snapped off a finger, "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and then find someone who can make clothes and wash clothes, two who clean the house, and two who are housekeepers. I don't think so in the future." Going out...not far away, the handlebars and horse breeders are no longer needed."

Chao Yan's recruitment criteria are simple, no matter what his appearance or body shape is, he is looking for someone with real skills, and once such conditions are met, within an afternoon, all the people who should be selected have been selected.

The two big men have thick arms and strong muscles, and they are specially used for heavy work. The one who does a lot of farm work is also a master at pulling weeds.

In less than three days, all the grass, leaves, and tree branches within Chao Yan’s specified range were turned into firewood in the kitchen yard, the stove was raging, and bowls of delicacies were placed on Chao Yan’s table. Just let him roll up from the newly bought yellow pear wood bed, and don't want to eat beggar chicken.

"This is life," Chao Yan let out a comfortable sigh of relief as he lay on the newly-made recliner and looked at the refurbished land in the yard.

"Master, what do you want to plant on this piece of land? I'm going to the market to buy some seeds," the servant who tended the garden asked respectfully.

"Empty yard?" Chao Yan opened his eyes and looked at the vast expanse of empty land, "Buy some grape vines, set up grape trellises here, plant some cucumbers over there, and open up a strawberry field next door , and the rest you can plant whatever you want.”

Domestic servant: "..."

The young master looks so arty, why is what he does so unartistic.

The news about Chaozhuang's servants getting one tael of silver per month has been going on for a long time. There are still some wealthy families in Lingxian Town. Such trivial matters should not have been heard by them, but recently the servants have been restless and made mistakes again and again.

A slap scratched the girl's cheek: "What? Do you want to do that job for a tael of silver? Tell you, if you sell it to our house, you will die in our house..."