wicked immortal

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During meals, some part-time workers would chat with Zhao Yuan. From their point of view, Zhao Yuan was a person of status, because managing the stables was much easier than carrying heavy physical labor.The most important thing is that managing the stables is the work of long-term workers.

During the meal, a group of porters drove a group of short-legged horses to the east courtyard. The porters were all given a bowl of soup with little mutton. The rice was gone, and they were given a few cold steamed buns for the next day. The appearance of swallowing the steamed buns in a large mouthful of mutton soup seems to be very satisfying-it is very good for porters who eat and sleep outdoors to have a mouthful of hot soup.

After eating, some people just took a short rest, and then devoted themselves to busy work, and began to assist the porters in unloading and registering for storage.It looks disorganized, but in fact it is each responsible, meticulous, orderly, busy but not chaotic.

At the same time, when the porters were unloading, Zhao Yuan discovered that the workers had led the pony in the stable to a granary, and Jia Deafzi had driven the unloaded pony into the stable to be fed.

Zhao Yuan only found out after inquiring when he was helping.

Wanjia not only sells some messy daily necessities on a large scale, but mainly deals in food.

The so-called food management means that every time you go out, you will transport the food away, and when you come back, the food will become goods, so that the porters and ponies don't have to travel empty-handed, which improves efficiency and reduces costs.

In Xujiaqiao, the Wanjia owns more than tens of thousands of mu of fertile land, forests, barren hills, and more than a thousand tenants. In addition to the rented grain paid by the tenants, the Wanjia’s outside shops will purchase grain all year round, and then gather it in the east yard of Ma’s house. It can be seen that the daily throughput of the Majia East Hospital is extremely astonishing.

Busy until the evening, people dispersed, the east courtyard closed, and had a quiet meal.After eating, everyone was exhausted after a day of work. After washing, they went back to their respective rooms to sleep.In the entire east courtyard, except for a few black dogs wandering off their chains, the huge courtyard became quiet, and snoring could be faintly heard.

Zhao Yuan went to bed early, this was the first time in the past year that Zhao Yuan slept without any pressure.

As soon as it was dawn, Wanjia East Hospital began to boil, and various noisy voices filled every corner, reminding Zhao Yuan that this place is a busy commercial transfer station.

Zhao Yuan, who got up early, followed Jia Deaf to help.

Jia Deaf's work seems simple, but in fact it is very tedious.In addition to cleaning the stables and feeding them, a lot of data needs to be recorded, such as when the ponies are handed over, those ponies whose feces are abnormal, and those ponies who are depressed must be registered.There are also strict standards for the amount and type of feed that pony horses eat every day, and they cannot be arbitrary.

According to the registration book, a veterinarian will come for a physical examination every three days and disinfect the horse gallery by the way.

In the next few days, Zhao Yuan has completely mastered his workflow.Because Jia Deafzi was a bit repulsive to Zhao Yuan, he worked on his own, and Zhao Yuan had a lot of free time, so he would help others when he had nothing to do.

Zhao Yuan has the most helpers in the kitchen.

There are only a few cooks in the kitchen, but the workload is extremely unstable, because there are usually 50 to [-] people when eating, but when the delivery porter catches up with the meal, he will immediately add food and rice. Because they also belong to the workers of Wanjia.

In just a few days, Zhao Yuan became one with the people in the kitchen.

There are a total of five people in the kitchen, two cooks who make big pots of rice, two women and a handyman who cooks fires, splits materials and carries water.

These five people are all long-term workers in the Wanjia East Hospital. Among them, the two cooks and the two women are a married couple. They are called Chef Luo and Chef Lei, and the two women are Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Lei.The handyman is a taciturn and powerful single man, surnamed Guo, nicknamed "Guo Axe". He spends most of his time splitting wood on the wooden pier outside the kitchen with an ax, or squatting on the ground while sharpening knives. The heavy iron ax was sharpened by the stone.

Zhao Yuan discovered that in Wanjia East Hospital, almost everyone has a nickname, such as Zhu Dapao, Jia Deaf, Chef Luo, Chef Lei, Guo Futou, etc., which are easy to remember and have their own characteristics.

At present, Zhao Yuan has not yet got a nickname. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Yuan is a quiet, good-looking, very strong young man. There are often rural women who pay rent in the surrounding area to introduce Zhao Yuan's wife, and occasionally Some girls took the initiative to chat with Zhao Yuan, but unfortunately, in the eyes of the girls, Zhao Yuan was too dull, unable to hold back a word for a long time, the girls were bored, and gradually ignored him...

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Zhao Yuan didn't know that when he was hunting in Xiaoyang Mountain, Hua Yunzong's troops had tracked down Xujiaqiao, and searched all the places where the homeless people gathered in Xujiaqiao, and questioned some homeless people.

Because Zhao Yuan was taciturn and rarely talked with others, the wanderers had no impression of Zhao Yuan. The disciples of Hua Yunzong left the next day without finding any valuable clues.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't know that he had brushed shoulders with death.

The following days were calm and the sea was very regular. I ate and left work at around [-]:[-] pm, went to bed at [-]:[-] am, and woke up at [-]:[-] am. It looked like I had nothing to do, but I was busy all day long and never had a moment of leisure.

"Axe, you don't have a family?" Zhao Yuan helped Guo Futou stack the wood, and Guo Futou sat on a small wooden pier to rest and smoke, as if he was thinking about his thoughts.

"Yes." Guo Futou said in a low voice.

"Where is it?" Zhao Yuan likes to chat with Guo Futou, because he doesn't know how to ask, but only answers.

"Xujiaqiao."

"Are you a local?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"Ah."

"Why don't you go home?"

"It's on fire."

"Xiao Zhao, don't ask him. Even if you ask for a day, you won't be able to find anything. His house was lit with candles, and the fire caught fire. He is the only one left in the house. He is saving money now, planning to build a house and marry a wife. , Unfortunately, everyone dislikes him for being poor and boring, and girls don't like him, but... there is a girl who treats him well, but his parents don't agree..." Mrs. Lei, who came to carry firewood, sighed a long time .

"Oh."

"Bah!"

A cold light flashed, an iron ax was nailed heavily on the wooden pier, and the ground seemed to shake.

"Axe, tell your parents more good things. Your precious girl naturally wants to find a good family. You are not only poor, but you don't talk. Is it like that? You are sullen and chopping flies for a fart." .”

"Cut flies?!"

Zhao Yuan's pupils constricted impressively, and he saw a fly split into two on the wooden pier for chopping firewood.

"Xiao Zhao, when the ax was in a panic, he chased and chopped flies. We made fun of it for a long time. Later, he really hit him. At first, everyone was shocked. Now, we are all used to it." Seeing Zhao Yuan's incredulous expression, Mrs. Lei carried the firewood and walked away laughing.

"How did you do it?" Zhao Yuan's inner shock couldn't be further increased.

"I want to chop." Guo Futou said in a muffled voice, staring at the corpse of a fly that had been split into two on the wooden pier with a pair of bull's eyes.

"Can you cut it if you want?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"En." Guo Futou nodded heavily.

"Teach me to cut flies!" Zhao Yuan looked nervously at Guo Futou.

"Ah."

What Zhao Yuan didn't expect, Guo Futou agreed without hesitation.In fact, for Guo Futou, chopping the flies was just to vent his dissatisfaction and had no other meaning. Naturally, he didn't know that this was an important transformation in Zhao Yuan's life.