I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 112
When they heard the middle-aged man shouting, the people surrounding him shouted one after another.

"Choose me!"

"I come!"

"I am strong!"

"..."

One by one, they shouted with all their strength, wanting to be selected.

This is because, for these mortals, the seven-day mining time is quite generous.

A full two taels of silver.

For a cultivator like Zhao Tianyuan, these two taels of silver were naturally out of sight.

But for civilians, there are many things that can be done.

Therefore, even if some bad news came out of Gu Luo Mountain, there would still be people scrambling to go there.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, and said in a deep voice, "Stop yelling if you are over [-], and if you are under [-], stand up and let me have a look!"

After the age card died, some commoner coolies subconsciously took a step back. There were still some clever people who wanted to be opportunistic, but another sentence from the middle-aged man extinguished their small thoughts in their hearts.

"This mining is no small matter. If any mistakes are found by then, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

As soon as this remark came out, those men who had just passed the age of 30 for two or three years couldn't help but back away from both sides, and no longer had the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters.

Luofu Sect is a first-class large-scale sect in Nanzhen Lingyu. This kind of practice sect, even if a random person comes out, can control the life and death of these mortals.

If he went there and was found out, there would be only one consequence, and that would be death without a place to bury him.

The two taels of silver seemed attractive enough, but these people did not dare to take their lives as a joke.

With this sentence, more than half of them were screened out, leaving less than twenty young people.

The middle-aged man made them stand in a row, looked at each of them, and hammered their shoulders with their fists, trying to see how these young people were.

Mining is a laborious task, and the body is too weak, so it is completely a burden, it is better not to go.

In the end, only 15 people met the requirements for middle-aged men.

Just as he was leading the crowd to leave, a voice came from the crowd.

"Brother wait a minute, I want to go too!"

The person who spoke was Zhao Tianyuan, who left the crowd while speaking, and walked up with Zhu Wudi in his arms.

When they were just being screened, Zhao Tianyuan was watching from the sidelines, wanting to see what was tricky.

In fact, it didn't.

And this middle-aged man is not a monk.

In other words, just be a group leader, find some workers, and get some kickbacks from them.

So, I walked out with confidence.

At this time, Zhao Tianyuan restrained his energy, so that the middle-aged man could not feel that he was a monk.

Only in this way can he infiltrate and take action better if he blends into the crowd.

"You?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Tianyuan.

He is a handsome young man, but he looks neither wide nor fat. He has just reached the age of the crown. Can he endure the hardships of mining?
Moreover, what does it mean to hold Piggy in your arms?
Zhao Tianyuan laughed and said: "Yes, big brother, don't look at my young age, my strength is not weak, and I can endure hardships!"

The middle-aged man asked curiously: "How strong is it?"

Zhao Tianyuan thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, before plowing, I let the ox rest on the side and plowed myself."

Middle-aged man: ? ? ?
Aren't you kidding me? !
"Then why do you still need to be awesome?" The middle-aged man asked.

Zhao Tianyuan laughed and said, "Let the cow watch from the sidelines. I will carry it when I go back. Otherwise, I will have nowhere to vent my strength and feel uncomfortable."

After saying this, the people around couldn't help laughing, saying that this young man is so interesting.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "It's an important matter for the Luofu Sect, don't talk nonsense and make jokes!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, raised his strength from the ground, and punched Zhao Tianyuan on the shoulder, wanting to test how healthy this young man is.

What surprised the middle-aged man was that his punch was like hitting an iron plate, and the young man remained motionless!

After that, Zhao Tianyuan rubbed his shoulders and said, "Brother, this punch is so powerful."

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that Zhao Tianyuan's body was indeed tough, and his strength must be quite strong, so it should be no problem to do mining work.

Although it was nonsense to let the cow rest just now and plow the land by himself, but he really couldn't bear to let go of such a good seedling.

After all, one more person earns one more head money.

Moreover, mining in Guluo Mountain is not as simple as imagined, and it is always good to have one more person.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Not bad, keep up."

Zhao Tianyuan put Zhu Wudi on his shoulders, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother!"

There are more than a dozen people in this group, all of whom are strong and strong young people, and they are certainly not weak in doing mining and other physical work.

Similarly, middle-aged men feel good about this group of people.

Following the middle-aged man into a large carriage, and everyone crowded in it, the middle-aged man said: "My name is Li Erzhuang, you can call me Brother Zhuang."

"Brother Zhuang."

"Brother Zhuang."

"..."

The young people called out one after another.

Zhao Tianyuan also followed suit.

"You can get two taels of silver in seven days of mining. It is a job that many people dream of. Even if you work more hours, you can earn money if you come back and rest for ten days." Li Erzhuang said.

"Then how long do we have to work every day?" Someone asked.

Li Erzhuang said: "There are shifts, and I have to work for about six hours a day."

Six hours, that is, twelve hours.

Mining itself is very tiring. If you have to mine for twelve hours in a row, you may be very tired. No wonder you only need a strong and strong guy, because you are afraid that the elderly will not be able to hold it?

Zhao Tianyuan thought in his heart.

However, mining for six hours is nothing to a monk like Zhao Tianyuan.

Now his physique is transcendent, comparable to that of a monk in the Furnace Realm, and it is not too easy to do some physical work.

He worked six hours a day, and in the remaining six hours, Zhao Tianyuan could look for opportunities to deal with the things he promised Chen Wangsheng.

After seven days, the cholera in Guluo Mountain was resolved, and then I went down the mountain as usual, and everything happened without anyone noticing, just right.

The calculation in Zhao Tianyuan's mind has already been made.

At this time, someone noticed Zhu Wudi in Zhao Tianyuan's arms, and asked, "Brother, we are going to work in mining, why did you bring piglets with you?"

Zhao Tianyuan rubbed his head and said with a naive smile: "There are no relatives in the family. This little piggy is always with me. He has a deep affection and cannot be separated from me."

"I'm afraid that when you go to work, this little piggy will be beaten to the teeth by others!" Someone laughed.

Zhao Tianyuan glanced at the man, an ordinary young man with hair in his mouth.

Zhao Tianyuan wasn't even very angry with that guy, he just felt that he was not from the same world, and being angry was useless.

And this time, Zhu Wudi didn't react too much.

In the past, when people said that Pig Invincible was mentioned, or touched his hair, he would go into a rage and hit his waist with a piggy head hammer.

This time, there was no intention of getting angry at all.

This made Zhao Tianyuan feel that the quality education of the piglets had made great progress.

The carriage bumped all the way, and everyone fell asleep.

Soon, they came to the foot of Guluo Mountain.

(End of this chapter)