Chapter 10 Xu Sheng
"I remember that your maids are all wearing clothes made of silk gauze, who is this?"

When he came to pay the money as agreed, Lin Mo saw a timid little girl standing behind Lu Su, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing sackcloth.

"On the way here, I hired it for you. Anyway, it's the yard of Erjin. How can I do without a servant."

After Lu Su handed the money to Lin Mo, he pointed to the girl behind him and explained, "It's quite cheap, three hundred dollars a month."

"Slave Zhao'er, I have seen the young master."

The burlap clothes on the girl's body didn't fit that well, and her hair was a little messy. She was probably a refugee from the three counties.

She looks pretty good, with a fair oval face, a straight nose bridge, and a rosy mouth. She is well-groomed and looks good.

"Can you cook?"

Zhao'er nodded quickly.

Lin Mo glanced at her first, and then looked around the yard. He really needed a maid, and then took out three coins from his pocket and gave her.

"Go and buy some decent clothes, and buy some meat by the way. By the way, on the way back, I will pass by the food store to buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and almond cakes."

Zhao'er looked at Lin Mo timidly, not daring to reach out.

"This is not a monthly salary, it's just a support from the family."

Hearing what he said, Zhao'er nodded, "Thank you, Young Master."

"Let's go to Dongcheng."

After pulling Lu Su together, the two went out towards Dongcheng.

On both sides of the street in Dongcheng, there were many burly men standing, some of them were wearing shirtless shirts, as if deliberately highlighting their strength.

The distribution of shops in Pengcheng is planned, and there are some jewelry, rouge, gouache and daily necessities in Nancheng;
Beicheng is full of various fruit, vegetable and millet shops; Xicheng has many wine shops and romantic places;

And Dongcheng is a place where some strong men gather. If the chamber of commerce invites bodyguards to guard it, and if the aristocratic family wants to hire guards or even government soldiers, they will come here.

After entering a shop, the shopkeeper warmly served two cups of tea, "Mr. Lu is here, drink the tea first, and the roster will be delivered later."

The Lu family is not as prestigious as the Chen family, but when people who are merchants see them, they still want to hug their thighs and call them daddy.

After two sips of tea, the shopkeeper brought a stack of bamboo slips, "Young Master Lu, take a look at it slowly, and open your mouth if you choose."

"Let's read it together." Lu Su took a bundle of bamboo slips to Lin Mo.

Above is a list of personal information, including name, household registration, age, weight, height, weapon proficiency, and whether they are willing to be Fubing, and their monthly salary.

In troubled times, everything can be priced clearly.

After all, he was looking for a nursing home, Lin Mo was still very serious, and Lu Su would pass bamboo slips from time to time and point to the information on it to comment.

After a while, the appearance of a name stunned Lin Mo.

Xu Sheng, a 19-year-old native of Juxian County, Langye, was good at wielding chain knives, and received a monthly salary of two.

Whoever violates the territory of Great Wu will be destroyed by Sheng?
seriously!
This is a fierce man, not many famous scenes, but this guy has spent almost half his life fighting battles where the less wins more, fighting against Huang Zu, Gang Cao's army, Chongshu army, one of the twelve tiger ministers of Jiangbiao.

But isn't Xu Sheng a Jiangdong fierce general? Why is he from Langya, and he went to Pengcheng to work as a bodyguard for the courtyard.

I don't know if it's just the same name.

"What's wrong, Yunwen?" Lu Su put down the bamboo slips and looked at Lin Mo.

"There's no need to choose, it's just him!"

After glancing at the name Lin Mo pointed to, Lu Su asked the shopkeeper to lead the person.

After a while, an eight-foot-long, dark-skinned but extremely muscular man walked in.

He looked like a wall, without the slightest expression on his face, he just asked coldly: "Which young master is asking for the nursing home?"

"He, young master of the Lin family." Lu Su took the initiative to seal a young master of the Lin family, which sounded quite domineering.

With this figure and the deterrent power he brings to people at that station, he is quite qualified to be a bodyguard in a nursing home.

After simply stating the request and paying the agency fee, Lin Mo took Xu Sheng back.

"Why did the Langya people go to Pengcheng to work as a nursing home?"

"There was an accident."

"With your figure, there should be many people willing to join the army or be a soldier. Why do you think of being a nursing home?"

"Save up money and go to Wu County to join my uncle."

"Then how long are you going to do it?"

"do not know."

The dialogue between the two was very dry, Xu Sheng was a stuffy jar and didn't like to talk.

When she returned to the mansion, Zhao'er had already put on a new silk gauze dress, and even washed it deliberately. She looked bright and charming, which made Lin Mo a little dazed.

"Young master is back, the pastry is on the table, and the meal will be ready soon."

It was convenient to have a maid. After Lin Mo went in, he grabbed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up another piece and waved it at Xu Sheng, who shook his head dully.

When he came out again, Lin Mo stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake directly into Xu Sheng's hand, "You don't need to be cautious, just treat it as your own home, where you should sit and eat."

Xu Sheng couldn't help but look at the young employer more, a little surprised.

"The meal is ready, son."

Zhao'er served three or four dishes from the kitchen as if conjuring, filled a bowl of rice, and then obediently stood aside.

"Why only one bowl?" Lin Mo asked puzzled.

"Didn't the young master say that you are the only one in the family?" Zhao'er blinked her big watery eyes.

"You don't eat?"

Then she pouted towards Xu Sheng again, "And him."

"How can a maid sit at the same table as the master?" Zhao'er clicked her tongue as if she had heard the Arabian Nights.

"The nursing home is not allowed." Xu Sheng added.

Lin Mo drooped his head. In this era, people like to use the so-called etiquette to define superiority and inferiority, and it is justifiable to divide people into ranks and ranks.

But Lin Mo couldn't fully accept this, he went to the kitchen to get two bowls, put them on the table, and pulled Xu Sheng to sit down.

"Does Zhao'er want me to do it?" Lin Mo asked.

"Son."

After meeting Lin Mo's questioning gaze, she timidly sat down.

Lin Mo feasted on the feast, Xu Sheng had the same personality when eating, he was bored, like a chicken pecking at rice, he didn't dare to raise his head.

It is absurd for master and servant to sit together at the dinner table in this era, but it can be regarded as dispelling the desolation of the Lin family's courtyard.

Eating, like life, requires partners.

"We will eat together in the future, you can get used to it slowly."

After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Lin Mo habitually went to the lazy chair under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in a daze.

Occasionally, he would think about how he could approach Cao Cao faster when his father-in-law returned to Wen County.

Or imagine what it would be like for a young lady from the Zhang family who has never been through the door.

"I don't know if there is any photo that looks so good."

Zhao'er's figure is not tall, and she only has A, but her face is really good-looking, pure and lovely.

Maybe it's still young and hasn't grown up.

Outside Xiaopei City, the large tent of the Central Army in Lu Bu's barracks.

A group of civil and military personnel lined up on the left and right. Lu Bu, who was in the handsome position, looked at the terrain around Xiaopei on the sand table and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the tent was very dull, no one spoke, the generals were holding back their strength to beat Liu Bei, very irritable; Chen Gong was annoyed that Lu Bu was more and more inclined to Chen Deng, and considered whether he should make plans for the future; probably, only Chen Deng My heart is more excited.

Calculated according to the distance, Cao Jun should arrive within a day or two.

Originally, he just wanted to persuade Lu Bu to attack Xiaopei. After Liu Bei was driven away, Xuzhou would be isolated and helpless.

But it's different now. If Lu and Liu fight, and Cao Jun reaps the benefits of the fisherman and takes over Xuzhou, then he, Chen Deng, will be the number one hero.

The status of the Chen family in Xuzhou will be further improved, and the governor of the state can't do it. The imperial court expressly does not allow local people to take up these positions.

But the position of prefect is okay, as long as it is not in Pengcheng.

If he becomes the prefect, the members of the Chen family will all enter various key positions.

Just as Chen Deng was looking forward to the future, a burly man in armor ran in.

"Marquis Wen!"

"Chunan, you are finally back!"

Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with hope, looked at Wei Yue and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Exactly as Marquis Wen expected, we have found them!"

"it is good!"

Lu Bu punched the Shuai case excitedly, killing intent, excitement and excitement intertwined in his eyes, "It can be regarded as waiting for them!"

(End of this chapter)

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