In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 27 Little official, what is this special hobby?
"Each of us gets [-]% of the annual money." The tooth man said again at this time.

"So expensive?" Zhao Yurui said loudly, "Didn't you two join forces to lie to me?"

The fat tooth man smiled and said: "You are so smart, how dare we lie to you. Besides, this is an open price. It is all around the West Lake. You can ask me whatever you want."

Zhao Yurui looked up at Zhou Lai.

"I'll go." Zhou Lai was not polite, turned and left, and went to ask other dentists.

The Liangya man glanced again, thinking in his heart, this little official, it's not easy to be fooled, so he immediately regained his energy.

Zhao Yurui was thinking about the servant's price and his ability to bear it.

It seems that it is quite cheap to buy a servant and pay two to three hundred cash a month, but on the other hand, the master also needs to provide for food and lodging, and some even provide for clothing, so the expenses are quite a lot. Family, including all the expenses, may be more expensive than raising an elite Song army.

So why do some people come out to sell themselves for such a low wage?Because it's better than working outside. Look at Zhou Lai and the others. They used to work in the Yamen with a monthly salary of several hundred yuan. If it wasn't for the extra income, they couldn't even support their family.

Therefore, poor people will sell themselves, eat, clothe and live in the master's house, and can support the family if they can't run out of wages.

After a while, under the leadership of Yaren, Zhao and Rui came to a place where there was a temporary hut to avoid the sun. There were some men and women sitting in the hut, all young, twelve or thirteen years old. They range from fifteen to sixteen years old, and some are seventeen or eighteen.

When Yaren arrived, he immediately clapped his hands: "Get up, get up, the little officials are here."

Men and women got up one after another, and many of them looked at Zhao Yurui with bright eyes and excited expressions.

They saw that Zhao Yurui was also younger and had a kinder face, and the boys and girls were even happier.

"Little official, I can wash and cook, cut firewood and water, and I want me." A young lady who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with tattered clothes, but a clean face, looked at Zhao Yu. Rui waved his hands and shouted.

"I want me, I want me." Immediately, a teenager also called out.

Yaren kept waving at the side, encouraging them all to recommend themselves.

Zhao Yurui looked around, some people were afraid to speak out, some people were very enthusiastic, the ancients were generally short, I don't know how many imperial officials can recruit with the standard of 1.8 meters?

"You, you, you—" Zhao Yurui waved and nodded at the three teenagers.

These three teenagers looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, a little older than Quan Yong and him, but their eyes were a little firm, and one of them was waving to him all the time, very determined.

Zhao Yurui likes this kind of resolute and courageous people.

Seeing that he was chosen to be similar to him, Quan Yong couldn't help asking in surprise: "Is my cousin too young to be able to fight?" According to his understanding, it's best to go directly to the young men above.

Niu Bao didn't understand why King Yi must find someone who can fight, and murmured: "I can fight twenty of these."

Just find me, Niu Bao, for a fight. What's the use of being so young?

Zhao Yurui didn't want to explain to them, so she gave them a blank look: "Should I pay or you?"

Quan Yong bowed his head and did not speak.

"Where's Miao Rong, Miao Rong didn't come today?" Yaren suddenly shouted from the side.

"Er Niu went to call."

"Here we come, we come." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Then I saw someone trotting over in the distance.

Zhao Yurui ordered six people before and after, all of them were boys. They looked about the same age and about the same height, about 1.6 meters in height. These people basically didn’t develop much. If they keep up with nutrition later, they will definitely grow a lot taller. .

But Yaren still saw something, they were all relatively strong, it seemed that this little official really wanted to find someone who could fight.

What's your special hobby, little official?
At this time Zhou Lai also came back, bowed his head and said something in Zhao Yurui's ear, the two-toothed man beside him blushed slightly.

Zhou Lai inquired around, and the price was a bit different from what these two people said, but the difference was not too great.

Generally speaking, for boys under the age of 15, the monthly income does not exceed [-] Wen.

Because those under this age will not do much heavy work, the price is indeed relatively low.

Zhao Yurui nodded after listening, pointed to the six people selected and said, "What's the price?"

Fat Yaren hurriedly laughed along with him: "The little official has a good eye, and he chose all the best underlings under my command."

"..." Zhao Yurui.

"Small ones don't make love with petty officials. Let's make a good relationship. One price. Each person only needs 350 cash per month. If the petty officials are willing to pay annually, give the petty officials a discount. Only four times a year."

The boys all flushed with excitement.

After staying with the master's house, the master will provide food and lodging. They are clean, and they can return to the family. If the other party is willing to sign for ten years, they can immediately get forty guan.

After all, many people sell their bodies for the sake of their families, and there are still relatively few real orphans.

"Stealing money." Quan Yong shouted immediately: "I can beat six of them, and my salary is only three hundred yuan a month."

Yaren suddenly smiled wryly: "The little one is the price, you can't kill me so ruthlessly, you little official."

Zhao Yurui thinks it's acceptable, if they can't give enough benefits, who will help you desperately.

Quan Yong wanted to say more, but Zhao Yurui waved his hand to tell him to stop talking.

"Listen well, I don't lack money, I have money, but want to follow me?"

"One, be obedient, two, be obedient, and three, be obedient."

The teeth are humane, of course they are very obedient, and the petty officials can rest assured.

All the teenagers also nodded.

"Sit down." Zhao Yurui said suddenly.

All around froze for a moment, there was a dark one in the middle, the tallest boy reacted the fastest, plopped, and sat down immediately.

Then others sat down.

"Get up." Zhao Yurui said.

Everyone quickly got up again.

Zhao Yurui took a few steps back, turned around and pointed at Quan Yong: "Hit him for me."

Quan Yong: "..."

Toothman: "..."

Zhou Lai hurriedly pulled Niu Bao back.

"Hit him." The black boy yelled violently, and rushed up to Quan Yong.

This black boy is about sixteen or seventeen years old, taller than Quan Yong, over 1.6 meters five, and quite fierce.

But Quan Yong has rich experience and grew up fighting in Shaoxing City.

He reacted quickly, turned sideways to avoid the boy's charge, moved his right foot forward, bang, and accurately punched the boy in the eye.

"Ah" the boy screamed, covered his eyes, and sat down on the ground.

Among the other five people, three people also rushed up at this time, and the other two stood still and were too scared to move.

"Hold him, hug him." Knowing that Quan Yong would fight, the black boy shouted immediately, and got up quickly at the same time.

The three of them immediately divided into three groups, all of them attacking Quan Yong.

Quan Yong couldn't do anything to the adult Yanhu that day. He was very proud of beating these teenagers.

Zhao Yurui reached out to Zhou Lai at this moment, and Zhou Lai quickly took out two daggers from the back of his waist.

"Dangdang..." Zhao Yurui threw the dagger to the ground, and said sharply, "stab him."

Now the other three were also stunned, their faces turned pale and they stayed in the field.

Only the dark boy glanced at Zhao Yurui, gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger from the ground, and rushed forward with a yell.

(End of this chapter)