It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Kong Xun picked up a Zamian steamed bun, put it in his mouth and bit it, the rough taste made him frown slightly, and stretched his neck as he swallowed it, as if he was choking.

An Xin handed him a bowl of cold boiled water in time, "It'll be fine if you just let it go down. When I was eating it, I also choked on this noodle bun that choked my throat."

"Thank you!" Kong Xun smiled, took the missing bowl, and drank it with his head held high.

The few people next to them saw the steamed buns that Kong Xun could only swallow with water. When they looked at the gray steamed buns, they were undoubtedly looking at poison, and their eyes were full of resistance to eating them.

Kong Xun may have swallowed the first bite, and then he ate up the two mixed noodles steamed buns in the bowl with stir-fried vegetables with less salt and less oil.

When Jiang Chenxi saw the admiration for Kong Xun in An Xin's eyes, his eyes flickered complicatedly.

Such rough mixed noodles with leather shells, he seems to have seen it before as the food of the livestock on his farm, and he did not expect that one day he would eat this.

He remembered that when Yuchi rescued Xiao Ling, he was also there.

He was also responsible for their money being stolen by Xiao Ling Li Ying Wai He, and the 50 taels of silver that An Xin hid in the stinky socks and was not seized were also used up.

In order to earn travel expenses, they also thought about finding some easy jobs to do, but such jobs neither required inexperienced workers like them nor hired short-term workers like them.

The last few people could only find such a way to work as part-time rice transplanters for the big landlords with a lot of fields, working from sunrise to sunset every day for [-] yuan.

He never thought that money was so hard to earn and so important. Without money, they couldn't buy food, they couldn't live in a store, and it was no exaggeration to say that they couldn't move a single step.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenxi picked up the Zamian Steamed Bun and ate the vegetables, drank water, and gulped down the food. He didn't dare to slow down and chew carefully, for he was afraid that if he slowed down, he wouldn't be able to eat anymore.

Jiang Chenxi is not the only one who is so awakened.

Yu Chiyi stared blankly at the gray steamed bun in his hand, silently put it in his mouth, gnawed it slowly, and ate the fried vegetables without saying a word.

The young master's rebelliousness and arrogance have been gradually subdued by him, and his previous reckless temperament has become a lot calmer.

An Xin looked at them and nodded secretly. It seems that the training for them during this period of time has paid off.

If the few people have been pampered in the capital, even under their own teaching, they will change.

But at most, in the future life, they can only keep the family business, but they want to make some achievements by themselves.That's difficult.

If you want to follow the path of a military general, you don't have to suffer a lot, grind it, their eldest and young master's arrogant temperament.

Guard against arrogance and impatience.

It is impossible for the sons of great generals like them to go to the battlefield to start from a small soldier.

Even if they become soldiers in name, I'm afraid they won't forget in their bones that they are the ones who will inherit the great general.

That kind of experience has become a form.

Without a calm and calm head, how to go to the battlefield to command thousands of troops, isn't this taking the lives of soldiers to fill holes in their official careers?

What An Xin is doing right now is the real life experience for the second generation of military generals and family officials.

"Cuckoo"

"Cuckoo"

Chen Qibao and Gao Tai rubbed their flat stomachs.

He looked at An Xin pitifully.

"That's what I had for lunch." An Xin spread her hands, expressing that she was also very helpless about it.

Chen Qibao and Gao Tai looked hopeless, looking at the ashen steamed buns and vegetables in the bowl, making a choice between being poisoned to death or starving to death.

Finally, when Yu Chiyi stretched out his chopsticks and was about to pick up the few fried vegetables in their bowls, the two of them stopped hesitating and immediately picked up their own bowls and started eating.

Yu Chiyi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and retracted his chopsticks.

Since we are brothers, we should share blessings and difficulties together.

He ate all these unpalatable steamed buns and vegetables, how could he bear to watch his brother starve.

An Xin paused, and the corners of her eyes twitched, but she didn't realize that this was also a thing full of ink.

Not far from the side, there are other day-planting laborers having lunch. As long as they can eat such free meals, they will not be as picky eaters as these few.

In order to rest for a while, those people ate quickly, and now they are lying in the shadows everywhere to rest.

Although they were a little curious about Kong Xun and Jiang Chenxi, the fair-faced young men who came to do part-time jobs to earn hard money like them.

But because transplanting rice seedlings is a very tiring thing, no one is in the mood to inquire about gossip at this time.

An Xin watched as they finished their meal and drank water, before they had a rest.

There was a landlord housekeeper who looked up at people with his chin up, came over and yelled loudly, telling everyone to plant rice seedlings.

An Xin frowned. She didn't expect that this big landlord's house would let these people work under the sun at noon.

Aren't they afraid of heatstroke?

An Xin looked at the beads of sweat on the heads of Kong Xun and Yu Chiyi. She wanted to train them and let them suffer, but she didn't want them to damage their bodies.

"We won't do it in the afternoon, as long as we get half a day's wages, we'll leave here."

The five teenagers who had never experienced such hardships couldn't help but relax when they heard what An Xin said.

But a mocking voice came from behind them: "Oh! You have a good idea."

"You think our master is doing charity. If you want to get out, get out now. There is no wages."

It was a sour-looking steward who came from behind them, sneered all his life, and said contemptuously: "You idiots, you still need wages."

"Tell you. Not only do you have no wages, but you have to pay ten yuan for the meal at noon today if you want to leave now."

These shameless words stunned An Xin.

They had to leave after working for half a day, and it was fine if they didn't pay half a day's wages, but they even paid for their meals.

There is no one left with such shameless remarks.

"Could it be that our half-day work can't pay for this meal?" Jiang Chenxi narrowed his eyes, hiding the sharpness in his eyes, and asked.

"Don't say that you can't pay for this meal after half a day's work. I am in a bad mood now. If you don't want to pay for this meal, you will give me a day's work for nothing."

The steward raised his head and squinted at them.

What this means is that even if they have done their work in the afternoon, it is because the manager is in a bad mood that they are not going well.

They also did the work in the afternoon, which can only be used to pay for the meal.

An Xin "..." OK.

She curled her lips into a smile.

If the three views are not correct, it is not enough to bully others.

It's because the steward is gone, or the old lady can't lift the knife anymore.

"I can't take it anymore, let me beat him up first."