At least in the past two years, they have not gained nothing. It is relatively easy to find a job now.

But Huang Cheng searched around, and many outsiders in Beili Town also scattered because of the turmoil in Beili Sect. Only some locals who didn't want to leave didn't leave, and even some young people were killed by theirs. Parents kicked out.

I said that if there is nothing wrong for a while, I will come back.

But in fact, the old people know in their hearts that what they say is just optimistic thoughts.

There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world, who knows what will happen tomorrow?

Huang Cheng searched around, but he was happy.

There is a shortage of people in all kinds of positions in Beili Town, and he is simply a sweet potato now.

As for why he didn't think about leaving, maybe even Huang Huangcheng himself didn't know why, he thought about it in his heart, he didn't seem to have any place to go except Beilizong.

So he simply stayed here. In the end, Huang Cheng found a job he liked.

"What is your name?"

"Huang Cheng!"

"I see that your bones are not bad. Try to see if you can lift that stone?" The person who asked the question was an uncle in his thirties, with a full beard and extremely thick hair.

He was referring to a stone that seemed to weigh a hundred catties. Huang Cheng was unambiguous and kicked the stone hard without lifting it.

boom!

The hundred-jin stone was not that big, and it was shattered by his kick.

The uncle was very surprised and yelled: "Okay! You are a Lianjiazi. From now on, you will be the most glorious militiaman in our Beili Town. You will be in charge of food and lodging, but the money will be a little less than the outside. Is there any objection?"

The wages of the militiamen have never been very high. Huang Cheng knows something about it, but he doesn't care. In a big place like Beili Town, even if you have money, you can't spend it.

As far as the wages of the militiamen are concerned, it is enough for him to eat meat for three days, which is not bad.

The most important thing is to take care of the board and lodging, so he can still have a lot left after a month.

The militiaman Huang Cheng took up his post, and his job was very easy. He walked around the town with a wooden spear every day, patrolling the streets, and sometimes guarding the gate.

Beili Town is not considered a city. There are two roads to enter, both of which are separated by fences, and the defense facilities are very simple.

I heard that many militiamen have left, so Huang Cheng was able to become a militiaman so easily.

He was still very happy, and sat down to work in the militia without getting tired of it.

first day……

"Hey, that brat, hand over what you robbed!" Huang Cheng chased a brat for two blocks, because this bad kid robbed someone else's candy.

the next day……

Huang Cheng caught a thief, because a lot of people left in Beili Town, some of them put on things that they couldn't take away, and even went over the wall and picked the lock into other people's yard, but Huang Cheng still caught him .

Day three...

Today is a little different.

"Brother Cheng? Why are you here?" Xiao Yang, the gatekeeper, was sitting lazily at the gate of the town, with a stool under his buttocks.

The relaxed and lazy life of the militia made these high-spirited young men feel a lot of burnout.

It's just that Huang Cheng, who was supposed to be on patrol today, ran to the gate of the town for some reason.

Huang Cheng said: "Sitting is boring, why don't we switch shifts? You go for a stroll in the town, and I'll stand guard for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yang suddenly smiled and said shyly: "No need, don't you have to stay here in the afternoon? It's so boring to do nothing all day."

But in the end, Huang Cheng picked him up with one hand, pushed him to the side and said, "It's okay, let's go for a walk, the girl selling large intestines is still waiting for you."

Xiao Yang's face twitched, and he said awkwardly: "Brother Cheng, how do you know? I haven't told you either."

Huang Cheng glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I have eyes, I can see for myself, you boy patrols that area, and the thief has figured out the way recently, I will even give you that area." No one can be seen."

These words made Xiao Yang giggle for a long time.

"Well, then I'll go, Brother Cheng, I'll bring you something delicious later." After finishing speaking, he trotted away, looking very happy.

Huang Cheng leaned against the fence behind the stool, laying the wooden spear flat at his feet, dragging his chin and looking into the distance.

Today is a bit different, because he heard that the team that went to Lingshan Martial Academy is coming back.

It was said by a kid from the sect. Although he didn't know why it was so fast, Huang Cheng had nothing to do, so he was going to wait here.

After sitting for a while, he looked at himself, suddenly worried that the other party would recognize him.

How embarrassing he looks like a defeated dog now.

Huang Cheng looked around, thought for a long time, and then slapped his thigh.

I found a few broken logs, lit a fire, and threw two things similar to sweet potatoes into it to roast.

After the fire was over, Huang Cheng took some carbon ash, rubbed it finely on his hands, and then wiped it on his face.

Evenly applied, it looks like a dark-skinned person, and the camouflage is extremely good.

On the small road in the distance, from morning to noon, and from noon to dusk, Huang Cheng didn't see a single person.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you go, who are you waiting for?"

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