Alien Lord

Wang Ming dragged his exhausted body out of the gate of Xiayu City, tightly clutching a small bag in his hand, which contained a daily ration for his family of five.

Wang Ming, a native of Daicheng, Qingzhou, born as a scholar, proficient in calculation, was hired by Wan's Commercial Firm in Daicheng, and became one of its accountants. Because he doesn't know how to flatter and flatter his boss, he has worked in Wan's Commercial Firm for five years. , It is still a tent.

This time, the Qinghuai River flooded Daicheng. If Wang Mingkao Xiucai hadn't spent all his family's money and was forced to live in a slum on the outskirts of Daicheng, Wang Ming would be like the people in Daicheng. Like everyone else, they were submerged by the flood.

However, Wang Ming's family also became one of the refugees.

Wang Ming's insight made him choose to go directly to the sandbar from the moment his family became refugees. Therefore, he avoided the subsequent refugee riots in Qingzhou, thus ensuring the safety of the family of five.

After the mob riots in Qingzhou became more and more serious, Wang Ming, who was still staying at the junction of Shazhou and Qingzhou to check the situation, took his family into the sandbar without hesitation. In the end, Wang Ming's family followed many The refugees came to Xiayu City.

The state of Chu respects martial arts, so even if Wang Ming is a scholar, it is very difficult for Wang Ming to find a job in Xiayu City, even in the account house he worked before, Wang Ming could not find it.

The account room is the most important defense in the commercial firm. In such a place, no one dares to recruit someone who does not know the details. Therefore, although Wang Ming's calculation ability is indeed very strong, he still has not found a job in the account room.

Gradually, the funds carried by Wang Ming were about to bottom out. In desperation, Wang Ming became a member of Xiayu City's city repair army.

Wang Ming was a scholar before, and his physical fitness can be imagined. At the beginning of the period, after a day's work, Wang Ming's salary was only one-third of others', sometimes even one-fourth. one.

However, for the sake of his family, Wang Ming still gritted his teeth and persevered. Until now, Wang Ming was finally able to get the same salary as others.

"Daddy is back, Daddy is back!" Wang Ming's son shouted happily at the door of the house.

It is said to be a home, but it is actually a small grass shed.

Seeing his son happily bouncing around, Wang Ming felt sore in his heart: "Wang Ming, Wang Ming, you are really useless, you can't even make your own son want to eat, you are really useless what!"

Wang Ming knew very well why his son Wang Yi was so happy after seeing him back, and it wasn't because he could eat when he came back.

When eating, thinking of these two words, Wang Ming felt powerless for a while.

When they first escaped from the disaster, their family could still eat three meals a day, but now they have two meals a day, and even these two meals are very simple.

Except for two brown rice steamed buns per person, there are only wild vegetables, and they are still wild vegetables without seasoning.

"Husband." Lou Huixin's shout interrupted Wang Ming's memory.

"Xin'er, do you think your husband is so useless that you can't even afford to eat enough?" Wang Ming said dejectedly.

Lou Huixin didn't say anything, she went up to hold Wang Ming's hand, and said softly, "Husband, in Xiner's heart, you are always the one who stood bravely in front of me when I met a hooligan." Man, so, husband, Xiner believes in you, and Xiner will always be with you, husband!"

"Xin'er...!" Wang Ming shouted affectionately, the gloom in his heart dissipated in an instant, the exhaustion in his body seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and the whole person was extremely energetic. At the same time, Wang Ming made up his mind in his heart , we must give this family a stable environment, and let our family have enough to eat.

The next day, Wang Ming came to Xiayu City after a hasty breakfast.

I want to find out if there is a better paying job. No matter what kind of job this job is, even if it is a dung collector, Wang Ming is ready to do it, as long as he can get a higher salary.

Lai San, a local ruffian in Xiayu City, idles around all day, steals chickens and dogs, and doesn't do any business at all.

He received a good deal yesterday, someone paid him to publicize the fact that Lin Ze in Huangsha Town is recruiting a large number of refugees.

As soon as Lai San heard this, he knew that someone wanted to get Lin Ze.

These days, a large number of refugees gathered around Xiayu City, and several riots occurred. Lai San had witnessed these riots with his own eyes, so he knew very well what the consequences of the refugees' riots were.

Once there is a refugee riot in this Lin Ze, this Lin Ze has 100% only a dead end.

However, Lai San didn't care whether Lin Ze would die or not, as long as he had the money to take it.

No, as soon as he got today's reward, ten gold coins, Lai San brought five of his subordinates to the gate of the city and prepared to publicize the "great achievements" of Lin Ze Baihu.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and more and more refugees began to arrive at the gate of the city. These refugees all came to participate in the repair of the city wall.

Lai San rolled his eyes and winked at the five younger brothers around him, while he hid himself in a corner of the city wall.

The five little brothers understood, and they came to a place not far from the refugees and began to mutter loudly.

The younger brother on the left was the first to speak, "Hey, have you heard that Lin Zelin Baihu in Huangsha Town is recruiting a large number of refugees."

"Really, is that Lin Baihu recruiting people on a large scale?" the younger brother in the middle asked loudly.

"That's right, that's right, what is he recruiting refugees for? Could it be that the imperial court is preparing disaster relief?" This is the younger brother on the left speaking.

"No, it's not that the imperial court is preparing for disaster relief, but to help him reclaim the ten-mile desert that he just bought. Think about it, how many people are needed to reclaim the ten-mile desert. Therefore, this matter must not be false." The younger brother then explained.

"Yes, yes, the Ten Mile Desert really needs a lot of people." The fifth younger brother followed suit.

At this time, some refugees have noticed their conversation, and some people can't help but gather around them. For the refugees, as long as they can support them and their families, they will not let go of any hope.

Seeing that more and more people gathered, the younger brother who spoke first was overjoyed, and he said loudly again: "I heard that the first batch of refugees recruited lived a very good life. Not only did they have three meals a day, but they also had food. It’s all green corn and rice, big white steamed buns, and braised pork every two or three days.”

‘Gudong, Gudong…. ’ There were countless voices of swallowing saliva, and many refugees began to be moved, even those who had already had jobs before.

This is braised pork. Even before they became refugees, they hadn't eaten this kind of food a few times.

"Yes, yes, on the first day those refugees arrived, Mr. Lin treated them to a hearty lunch. Braised pork is enough, and you can drink egg drop soup..."

It was at this time that Wang Ming came to the gate of Xiayu City. There were so many people gathered at the gate of the city, how could Wang Ming not notice it.

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