Almighty Blessing Pack: Traveling through troubled times with a microscope

Chapter 70
The training ground is [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. According to the drawings drawn by Mr. Zhuge for the training ground of the Habayashi Guard in the palace, Sinan and Mingshou are leading people to rush to work.

Seeing his elder brother bringing Jin here, Sinan warmly greeted the two of them, and then went back to work.

"This place can be handed over tonight. Mr. Zhuge has issued a death order, and it can be put into use tomorrow morning."

The eldest brother glanced at Jin Xiaoyan who was a little dazed, "Okay, don't think too much about what happened just now, anyway, the person you chose was saved, and the brothers of the Tie family have that character."

"He's not bad, but his eldest brother is the village head and has been active in the village since he was a child. There are many people who fawn on him. He has many brothers, so it's not a bad thing."

The eldest brother pointed to the stable shed of the training ground, "Look at Ergazi riding on the beam, and the two below, all the brothers from the Tie family grew up wearing a pair of trousers. They work very hard!"

Jin Xiaoyan's phoenix eyes were cold, and he slapped off his elder brother's hand on his shoulder, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"I didn't say they didn't work hard."

"I just think that the church is still in its infancy. If there are good seedlings to use, try to avoid kinship and clique formation. In the long run, there is no benefit at all."

Jin Xiaoyan's words made the eldest brother look at this wooden lump and ice gourd with admiration.

While talking, he put his hand on Jin Xiaoyan again, "I didn't see it, you are quite good at analysis."

Jin Xiaoyan frowned, and slid across the elder brother's arm sideways, a cold light subconsciously radiated from his eyes.

"Big master, I don't like other people to take my shoulders. I used to fall into trouble when I was training in the barracks. As long as others take it, I will think about shoulders."

The eldest brother was stunned for a moment, then retracted his hand in embarrassment, put his back behind his back, and smiled, "Impossible, no one can fall me."

A rare flash of disdain flashed in Jin Xiaoyan's eyes, he looked at his big brother's thick arms, his hands were a little itchy, but he held the Buddhist beads in his hands, and endured it.

The eldest brother suddenly became interested, "Come on, try to throw me!"

"No way," Jin Xiaoyan frowned, taking half a step back in front of a man for the first time.

"Don't worry, just look at your strength. After all, although you are tall, you are too small. If you don't tell me, I don't even know that you lead soldiers to fight."

"I'll practice your hands for you! Don't be afraid, just use your best strength to throw it!"

Jin Xiaoyan's thick neck twisted left and right twice, saw the joyful eyes of the elder brother, and worried, "Master, this kind of thing, you can't play like this, a thin person is just thin, not necessarily weak."

The elder brother giggled, "If you can throw me over your shoulder today, I'll count you as amazing!"

you are amazing
Jin Xiaoyan's eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

This sentence is a sharp weapon to encourage fighting between men, I can win you, nothing else, as long as you say it willingly.

"I think you are amazing!"

Jin Xiaoyan folded the blue gown neatly in his hand and put it on the stone beside him. The moment the worker on the training ground raised his head to rest, he saw two people striding forward one after another.

If it was normal, three or two would have hooked up and went up to watch the excitement.

However, Sinan and Mingshou discussed with each other and set iron rules for the No. 36 people in the company. They must not be half-hearted during work, and they are not allowed to work overtime to improve efficiency.
So I ignored it, thinking that Jin Xiaoyan is such a weak chicken, even if it is a sparring, if he can beat the eldest brother, he will be damned.

Snapped!
"Ouch!"

Jin Xiaoyan stood aside, worry was written between his cold brows, dust was flying on the ground, Xiaogong all looked at this side, only to see that there were still two people striding forward, competing with each other.

In a blink of an eye, Jin was left standing alone.

There is still one lying on the ground!
Oops!

The little workers hurriedly dropped the working tools in their hands, surrounded them from several directions, and helped the eldest brother who had his head broken and who was lying on the ground up.

The eldest brother clutched his waist and couldn't move a step.

The little workers were cursing and pushing Jin, and the elder brother wanted to stop him and shout out, but when he took a breath, his whole body hurt.

Sinan and Mingshou inspected the walls of the newly built stables, and found that there were hidden dangers of rain leakage in a few places. After shouting for a long time, no one went in, so they went out to have a look. The unique skill, everyone gathered around to watch the fun!

"What's the matter, what happened?"

Sinan and Mingshou ran forward, and as soon as they arrived, they saw the elder brother who had been thrown miserably, "What's going on?" Mingshou asked anxiously, casting suspicious eyes at Jin who looked aside with a cold face.

"Did you do it?"

Si Nan asked sternly.

Jin glanced at the elder brother. His muscles were too heavy. When he resisted just now, Jin originally just wanted to turn him up and land gently.

As a result, after crossing the shoulder, he didn't catch it. Although Jin put his arm underneath and tried to borrow him as much as possible, it was still too late.

"Don't blame him, don't blame him!"

The eldest brother waved his hands again and again, and the sticky stuff flowed into his eyes. When he touched the blood, he realized that his head hurt so much, and it turned out to be broken.

Si Nan pinched his elder brother's lower back, screaming for pain repeatedly, and he couldn't even walk a step, and couldn't sit down.

Si Nan frowned, his chapped lips trembled, sweat poured down his forehead, and he said nervously, "Too bad, I broke my waist."

Mingshou took out the water bottle from his waist, and quickly washed the wound on the eldest brother's head, "But the sun has gone down, and Wen Changde has moved to Mizhuang again. Who should we turn to for treatment?"

The eldest brother said tremblingly, "Ninny, find my family. She will treat you!"

As soon as the two heard this, Mingshou hurriedly helped his elder brother onto Sinan's back, and the two little workers followed and ran to the attic as fast as possible.

Jin looked at the pool of blood on the ground. He had seen many people fall in front of him.

Never a trace of guilt.

I thought I was already numb to human life.

But now, when he looked at his hands, he suddenly felt indebted.

Ming Shou turned to moo, and the workers surrounded Jin with angry eyes, not letting him move a step.

Just now, a guy like the head of the family was beaten badly. These dozen or so small shrimps may not be enough for Shura to fill his stomach.

"Adjutant Jin, what do you say? After all, it hurt someone, come with me?"

Jin Bo's lips were tightly closed, seeing Mingshou's suspicious eyes, she silently lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Okay."

The little workers quit. "Deputy Ming, you can't spare this grandson!"

"That's right! The head of the family treats us like brothers, what kind of thing is he! Why do you bully people!"

As they spoke, the workers took advantage of the large number of people and stepped forward to push Jin.He didn't retreat, his eyes were murderous.

"okay!"

Ming hunting stopped in time.This Shura is not easy to mess with, whoever provokes it can cure it.If the hall master is not around, he dares to fight and kill anyone.

Today, the story of Tie Jun has already been widely circulated. Originally, everyone didn't want to see him, so they didn't keep a low profile.

"Is the work done? The place has been repaired? The excitement is not good, hurry up and go to work! I will check it later!"

The little workers glared at each other, unwilling to let him go like this, but Mingshou's words were so heavy that they dared not refuse to listen.

Looking at Jin's back following Mingshou, the small workers holding adobe bricks had a flash of ruthlessness in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)