I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 13 Political Storm
It is night in Xianyang in late autumn, with continuous autumn rain and cold wind.

Wuhuan's father was named Lao Gan.

His sister's name is Wu Ya.

Lao Gan is a real person. Although he is in his forties, which is considered old in this era, his strength is not bad at all.

On the battlefield, he has been fighting against war horses with a long dagger all year round. The strength of his arms is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

As soon as he settled in the restaurant, Lao Gan called his son and daughter over and held a family meeting.

The theme of the meeting is nothing more than how to repay the master. To put it simply, it is very rare for the master to give the family a stable life, and the whole family must do their best.

After the meeting, it was late at night.

Now the restaurant has no business at all, and it closed early.

In the backyard, in Qin Yong's room, a single lamp flickered.

After all, Qin Yong resigned to his fate. He admitted that his small family property really couldn't bear the bamboo slips to practice calligraphy. In the end, he could only get a sand table and write and draw under the oil lamp.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the door opened, and Qin Yong looked back, only to see Wu Ya walking in with a pot of steaming water under the dim light.

"My lord, it's late at night, it's bright in late autumn, soak your feet and rest!"

Wu Ya seemed a little unaccustomed to the life of serving people, and she seemed a little shy when speaking.

Qin Yong was also a little surprised. Although the three members of this family were taken in by him, Wu Ya's job was more to serve him.

But no matter in the previous life or in this life, he has tried going to a massage parlor to soak his feet, and being served by someone to take a bath.

"it is good!"

But Qin Yong didn't refuse. If you don't enjoy it when you should enjoy it, you're asking for trouble!
After getting up and sitting on the bed, Wu Ya squatted down, taking off her shoes and socks for Qin Yong with a little rusty hands and feet.

Not to mention, the little girl is not skilled in hands and feet, but those small hands seem to be born with electric current.

Especially under the dim light, seeing the little girl's big shiny black eyes is even more heart-pounding.

The eyes of this little girl are so pure and elegant, but it seems that she is born with a charm, which is simply seductive!
The little girl didn't notice Qin Yong's gaze, and washed Qin Yong's feet with her clumsy little hands.

After a long time, he finally finished washing and waited for Qin Yong to lie down before leaving with the water for washing his feet.

As the door closed, Qin Yong lay on the bed happily.

Although the little girl's technique is unfamiliar, it still feels quite good.

Not long after Qin Yong lay down here, he heard light footsteps coming from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice sounded.

"How about it, sister, the master is easy to serve, is there any difficulty?"

It was Wuhuan's voice.

"Yeah, I didn't make things difficult for you, did I?"

Lao Gan's voice followed.

Qin Yong shook his head slightly, he naturally knew the family's worries.

After all, Qin State is different from other countries. Relatively speaking, although the laws of Qin State are strict, it truly puts people first.

In this semi-slave, semi-feudal society, it is normal for other countries to buy and sell slaves, but in Qin State, there is no such thing as buying and selling people as goods.

In the state of Qin, the employment of servants had to go through the legal process. The difference from slaves was that slaves were not protected by law, and life and death were at the discretion of their masters.

But the servants are different. The servants in Daqin are protected by the law, and they only rely on hard work to eat.

The relationship between master and servant is also relative. There is no such thing as forced buying and selling. If one party is dissatisfied, he can choose not to sign the contract, or go to the government to terminate the contract.

Therefore, as the head of the family, Qin Yong has to assess whether the family can use it.

Similarly, this family also has to assess whether Qin Yong can serve him. If it is too much, everyone will have to break up.

After a low-pitched exchange, as the family of three walked further and further away, Qin Yong could no longer hear it.

But it can be seen that the family is still very satisfied with Qin Yong.

In the early morning of the next day, the autumn rain was still silver, Qin Yong got up, and the family was already waiting outside.

Seeing Qin Yong get up, Wu Ya hurriedly brought the hot water that he had prepared earlier, and after serving Qin Yong to wash, the family of three all looked at Qin Yong.

"Let's go, go to the government to sign the contract!"

Qin Yong couldn't see what the family was thinking. After all, the employment of both parties had to start with the signing of the contract.

Relatively speaking, not only the family is anxious, but he is also a little anxious.

Immediately, there will be two big men helping with the work, and a handsome little girl serving. In this era without the Internet and all advanced entertainment, is there anything more enjoyable than this?

And just when Qin Yong was about to usher in his own little days, there was another wave of ups and downs. Over there, the rebellion of Lai Ai had not yet completely ended, but a political storm had already swept Xianyang.

"Bastard, it's too much to bully people!"

In Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng held a bamboo slip in his hand, his face contorted with anger.With a sudden roar, he smashed the bamboo slip onto the ground in front of him!
(End of this chapter)