The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Outside the car, there was a faint noise, and Feng Qi, who had already woken up, smiled at Zhuo Ye: "We have arrived in Fengcheng."

Zhuo Ye secretly glanced at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had traveled for nearly ten hours!Fortunately, I took someone else's car, and I didn't see any villages along the way. If I walked by myself, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep in the wild tonight.

Zhuo Ye looked at the ancient street scene from the car window. Although it was not like the fast-paced prosperity of modern cities with towering buildings and heavy traffic, it was still very busy with trade and traffic, and the noise of cars and horses was very lively. Zhuo Ye liked it very much. In this simple and elegant ancient city, I was eager to get out of the car and take a tour.

"Thank you two young masters for driving Zhuo Ye this journey. We have arrived in Fengcheng. Let's leave now. Please stop the carriage by the side of the road and let me go." Zhuo Ye said politely to Feng San and Feng Qi Said.I sighed secretly in my heart, learning how the ancients spoke is really tiring!

"You can't go!" Feng San said indifferently, but there was a majesty in his words that could not be resisted.

Zhuo Ye was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Didn't you come to the city to ask for a living? It just so happens that there are few servants in my house." Feng San said casually.

"You!" Zhuo Ye was angry: "I don't know how to serve people!"

"The other servants will teach you." Feng San said expressionlessly.

Zhuo Ye wouldn't be so foolish as to think that their family really lacked some servants. After a second thought, he realized that they didn't believe her. They were afraid that the cold medicine was a chronic poison, right?Afraid that something would happen to Feng Qi after she left?Observe whether you will secretly take the antidote?

Looking at Feng Qi who was sitting there silently at the moment, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but sneered in his heart, it turned out that the two of them were a bad face and a bad face, they were not good birds!

"What if I say no?" Zhuo Ye stared at Feng San.

Feng San said calmly: "I'm afraid this is beyond your control."

"Oh, good! Very good!" Zhuo Ye laughed back in anger, took a deep breath, restrained his urge to slap someone, and asked, "Excuse me, the monthly salary of your servant... no, how much is it?"

Feng San was stunned for a moment, then replied: "It varies from three to eight taels of silver."

Zhuo Ye nodded, it should be that there are rough servants and senior servants, so the salary is different.It seems that the 500 taels that Feng San gave himself last night was not a small amount!

"Then how much does Third Master Feng plan to give me every month?" Zhuo Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

"How much do you want?"

"100 taels per month!" Zhuo Ye said with a big mouth.

"Okay, here it is."

"I won't sign the deed of sale!" Zhuo Ye said again.

"Yes." Feng San remained calm.

Feng Qi on the side watched Zhuo Ye and Feng San ask and answer with interest, seeing that Zhuo Ye turned from anger to calmness so quickly, and was able to bargain for favorable conditions for herself, she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows at her in admiration. A gentle smile.

Zhuo Ye glared at Feng Qi, then snorted coldly at Feng San, closed his eyes and leaned back in the car, and stopped talking.