Chapter 94: Refugees! Different outlooks!
After defeating the WoMa leader, Qin Heng did not kill any more monsters. He returned to the city, stored his things, and quit the game.
I looked at the time. It was already past 4:30 in the morning. There was no time to improve my cultivation. I could only wait until I finished work in the afternoon.
After washing, Qin Heng came to the kitchen early.
To Qin Heng's surprise, after he and Niu Er had spent the whole morning slaughtering steers, they were asked to stop slaughtering steers after breakfast.
The two were called to the kitchen by the fat manager Xiao, who pointed to dozens of large barrels of meat porridge cooked in the kitchen.
"You go with them and carry the porridge to the door."
The wooden barrel containing the meat porridge was very large and it was difficult for one person to carry it.
Qin Heng and Niu Er carried the porridge and followed the people in front.
Qin Heng asked doubtfully, "Is this porridge for the guests?"
It doesn’t look like it. Why are the customer’s things so rough?
"Ha, how is that possible? This is to help refugees. There are frictions on the borders of several major countries, making life miserable for the local people. There has been a severe drought this year, and there has been no harvest. Many people have fled here to escape the famine. Alas..."
While Niu Er was talking, Qin Heng carried the porridge in silence.
There was chaos and famine, and from the outside world, it seemed much more chaotic than one might imagine...
Soon, Qin Heng and Niu Er carried the porridge, passed through one courtyard after another, and finally entered the first .
This was Qin Heng's first time here, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The hall is very large and looks like a restaurant. It has exquisite tables and chairs made of various top-quality woods. It is a place for eating and drinking.
The decoration is very luxurious...
There are many unknown famous paintings hanging on the walls, and the entire building is made of unknown fragrant wood, which makes people feel relaxed and happy just by smelling it from afar.
What surprised Qin Heng even more was that there was a huge stage in the middle of the hall.
There are many musical instruments on it...
The nightingale sings...
Singing and dancing...
Living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death...
Fighting on the battlefield...
Several words popped up in Qin Heng's mind...
At this moment, there were more than a dozen tables of customers dressed in brocade clothes, leisurely eating delicious breakfast.
When they saw Qin Heng and his group of servants carrying porridge past, they all showed admiration in their eyes.
They lowered their heads and whispered to each other, and with Qin Heng's hearing ability at that time, he could hear it clearly.
"Fengyue Tower is a benevolent and righteous place. They provide relief to refugees at the door every day."
"Haha, Brother Wang, we are having fun here, but aren't we also contributing to the refugees?"
"Haha, Brother Li is absolutely right, absolutely brilliant..."
Qin Heng...
After passing through the vermilion gate, Qin Heng finally arrived at the street outside Fengyue Tower.
The entire street is paved with gravel and can accommodate three large trucks passing side by side.
There are no other shops opposite Fengyue Building.
There was only a huge square covered with a shed, where many luxurious carriages were parked.
It should be the car for distinguished guests who come to Fengyue Tower for fun.
There are no adjacent shops on either side of Fengyue Building.
It looks like a single large estate.
At this time, on this street, a long line of people had formed in front of Fengyue Tower, and it seemed as if the end of the line was nowhere in sight.
Everyone was carrying a simple bag, wearing tattered clothes, and looked pale and thin.
Among them, many have families and children.
All of these people were looking at the more than ten buckets of porridge, their throats rolling, their eyes filled with strong desire, but also with a hint of confusion and numbness.
What surprised Qin Heng was that the people serving porridge to these people at the door were all beautiful young ladies.
Leading the group were Mingyue and Doctor Yuan, both dressed in white.
Ming Yue: Grandmaster of Seven Stars
Yuanyuan: Six-star martial artist
After scanning the two of them, the game prompt function was turned on, and the cultivation level of the two girls was immediately clear.
Seven Star Master!
Very strong!
I like it!
The more awesome you are, the safer I will be!
Qin Heng was secretly happy in his heart...
Looking at the other young ladies again, the lowest level was a two-star warrior, and the highest was also five stars...
The young ladies in Fengyue Tower are all warriors!
"Everyone line up, don't rush, everyone will get a share."
Mingyue's pleasant voice rang out as she skillfully made porridge for the refugees.
"Thank you, thank you."
"Thank you Miss, I wish you peace."
"Thank you, Miss."
"Thank you, sister. Are you a fairy?"
…
Every refugee who received the meat porridge kept bowing and expressing their gratitude.
Then he took his own portion, walked carefully to the side, and began to eat it voraciously.
A breeze blew, bringing with it the aroma of meat porridge, but more of a disgusting sour smell.
That was all emanating from the refugees.
But the young ladies who served porridge to them didn't even frown.
Continue to enthusiastically make porridge for everyone...
Qin Heng watched this scene from afar and was truly touched.
He had never thought that Fengyue Tower had such a side.
In his impression, Fengyue Tower is a place for eating, drinking and having fun.
The ladies inside are probably not serious...
But this scene now really completely overturned his three views.
perhaps……
Staying in Fengyue Tower is actually a good choice...
Not long after, Qin Heng suddenly discovered that there were some people among the refugees who were dressed relatively cleanly.
"Are those also refugees? They don't look like that." Qin Heng asked doubtfully.
Niu Er shook his head: "No, those are the poorer people in Fengyue City."
"Ah, then is there anyone who deliberately sneaks in to eat for free?" Qin Heng asked in surprise.
He thought of the uncles and ladies in his previous life who would scramble to get any discounts offered by merchants.
Niu Er laughed and said, "Haha, do you think that our Fengyue Sect is blind? This entire Fengyue City is our Fengyue Sect's territory. Isn't it clear who does what?
Who dares to pretend to be poor and come here to eat and drink for free?
Besides, people from well-off families generally don’t come out here to embarrass themselves.”
…
There were a lot of refugees, and it took more than an hour before Mingyue and others finished.
Just when Qin Heng thought it was over, Mingyue came up to the refugees who were drinking porridge with a smile on her face.
"Hello everyone, I am Mingyue, the manager of Fengyue Tower. Now I have good news for you. We are recruiting a large number of people and disciples in Fengyue Sect. If you are willing to stay and work, please stand on the right."
Recruiting people? Recruiting disciples? Fengyue Sect?
Qin Heng noticed a word. Mingyue was not talking about Fengyue Tower, but Fengyue Gate.
And Fengyue Tower is a branch of Fengyue Sect!
Does Fengyuemen need so many people?
Qin Heng thought about it for a moment and understood.
According to Niu Er, the small steers he killed every day were raised by Fengyuemen themselves.
Other chickens, ducks, fish, meat, and even various vegetables are all raised and grown by themselves.
This requires a lot of manpower.
The Fengyue Sect has not only the Fengyue Tower, but also other branches. For example, there is also a Qingyun Tower in Fengyue City.
They are also engaged in the business of playing musical instruments and singing...
In addition to playing various musical instruments and singing, there are other industries that also require a large number of people.
But to Qin Heng's surprise, Mingyue only recruited a dozen people this time.
He counted carefully and found that there were only twenty-five people in total!
There was a bit of reluctance on his face!
Others were evasive and unwilling to join.
Compared with nearly a thousand refugees,
This is really pitifully little!
Why is this?
Isn't it nice to have a job?
At least we can have enough food and clothing...
"Why are they unwilling?" Qin Heng asked Niu Er puzzledly.
Niu Er said sarcastically, "Haha, those who are unwilling are the new refugees. They feel that Fengyue City is a place full of gold.
Maybe they feel that our business here is not suitable for them, or that it lowers their status, so they want to try to find better development somewhere else. "
Qin Heng...
Damn it!
So this means that you are eating the food of actors and looking down on them?
What kind of mentality is this...
"Haha, do you feel aggrieved? What's even more ironic is that they come here every day to drink the porridge..." Niu Er sneered and looked disgusted.
Qin Heng...
Seeing the refugees in front of him dodging and rejecting Mingyue, Qin Heng felt indescribable.
After carefully searching the memory of the owner of this body, he did find some reasons.
Qin Heng's deceased cheap father taught him a lot of knowledge before he died, including various world concepts of this world.
People are divided into different classes!
First-class royal family, second-class nobles, third-class officials, and so on...
Among all professions, the lowest status ones are actors who play various musical instruments and sing!
How low is it?
Even a beggar can look down on them!
Don’t be fooled by those wealthy businessmen, nobles, and warriors who come here to play every day, but in their eyes, you are actually just an actor of a lowly status.
Even if you are the head of the family here, those dignitaries may call you young master or young lady on the surface, but once you step out of this door and pull up your trousers, you are still nothing.
If there weren't for the powerful martial arts sect Fengyue Sect behind Fengyue Tower, its status would be even lower.
This is completely opposite to Qin Heng's three views.
In the previous life, the awesome actors were truly the most beloved ones!
In terms of income, popularity, and connections, he is at the top of the world.
Many people are trying their best to get in!
It's not like here, where people are polite to you on the surface, but behind your back, even beggars look down on you:
I would rather beg for food than join the ranks of actors!
Actors have no status!
Qin Heng now truly feels this deep-rooted concept.
In the end, Mingyue only received 30 people after all her persuasion. The others thanked them and then left.
Qin Heng even saw from their eyes that it seemed that they were giving face to Fengyue Tower by coming here to drink porridge.
Looking at Mingyue's somewhat helpless eyes, Qin Heng suddenly recalled the day when he readily joined Fengyue Tower, and the sister's expression suddenly became extremely excited.
I guess it’s rare to be so efficient in recruiting people?
While he was thinking about his worries, he suddenly saw Mingyue and Doctor Yuan walking towards him.
"How is life here? Are you used to it?" Mingyue smiled.
This smile is very friendly and has an invisible charm.
For Qin Heng, an old single man, the lethality is off the charts.
Qin Heng took a look and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He quickly lowered his head and said respectfully:
"It's great. It's just like home here."
"Oh, very good."
Hearing this, Mingyue, Doctor Yuan, the surrounding young ladies and the errand disciples all brightened their eyes.
Mingyue said kindly, "How about it? If doing odd jobs is hard, you can always ask me to change jobs.
My door is always open for you."
Qin Heng shook his head. "I think my current job is OK. Killing cattle is good."
The bright moon...
Killing a cow is fun, right? Okay, I'll let you play with abalone some other time, hehe...
The urge to beat this guy up flashed through Mingyue's mind. After taking a deep breath, she smiled and said, "You'll get used to it. Since your body has almost recovered, go and pay respect to your parents tomorrow. Let Niu Er accompany you."
"Okay, thank you Sister Yue."
Qin Heng expressed his thanks.
Even if Mingyue didn't mention it, he would go and see it if he had the chance.
Although he was not familiar with the parents in this world, he always had an urge to go and take a look.
Qin Heng guessed that this should be the remnant of his previous life.
Then I'll go there tomorrow to fulfill his wish and put my mind at ease.
…
Back in the kitchen, Qin Heng continued to slaughter the cow with Niu Er.
Today we still slaughter 150 young bulls!
In Niu Er's words, Young Master Liuyun needs it, and the owner of Mingyue Tower is happy to have received so many people today, and he also needs it.
Okay, no matter who needs him, I'll just kill him. Qin Heng, get started!
Although the issue of the refugees delayed some time, Qin Heng still killed 150 young steers before five o'clock in the afternoon.
This made Niu Er look at him differently and he kept praising him.
When Mingyue heard the news, she felt even more itchy and wanted to rub it hard...
Special physique, peerless beauty, what a wonderful treasure...
Alas, how many disciples are trying their best to become a young master, why doesn’t this guy care about it?
What a pity for that face...
Should I let him become a real man someday before he is willing to be a prince?
This thought flashed through her mind, but she dismissed it again.
If you want to learn martial arts quickly, it is best to remain a virgin...
It’s difficult…
If he doesn't come to see me in half a month...
Mingyue held her chin, looked at the sky outside the window, and fell into deep thought...
…
As soon as Qin Heng finished work, he rushed to the kitchen and quickly finished dinner.
When he was about to rush to his residence, Niu Er grabbed him.
"Brother, why do you run to my place every day? Come on, I'll take you for a walk on the street."
"Yes, Xiao Qin, come on, we brothers will take you out to have fun." The other disciples who were also slaughtering pigs and cattle in the backyard also said with a smile.
Qin Heng has been slaughtering cattle for several days. Everyone is not too far away, and Qin Heng will chat with them.
What made those disciples look at him differently was that Qin Heng had a unique understanding of some things.
It suits their taste very well.
For example, Qin Heng did not show any disgusting tone towards the ladies and gentlemen of Fengyue Tower.
I would also joke with them and tell them some dirty jokes they had never heard of to make them laugh.
For example, today Qin Heng asked them a question:
"Why do men and women need to get married?"
Some say it is to continue the family line, some say it is to avoid making their parents sad, and some say it is for happiness...
As a result, Qin Heng's answer made them suddenly enlightened and refreshed.
"That's because: men have figured it out, and women have let it go!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and it took them a long time to realize what Qin Heng meant.
I was immediately shocked by her beauty!
Then, Qin Heng asked them another question:
“Why do men and women separate after they get married?”
Some people speculated that the woman had an affair, and some people speculated that the man was unfaithful...
As a result, Qin Heng's answer surprised them again.
"Because men know the depth, and women know the length."
Everyone pondered over this sentence for a long time at that time. The more they pondered it, the more they felt it was a true saying.
Suddenly, Qin Heng became more prominent in their eyes.
Although those who killed the cattle were all one-star disciples, no one treated Qin Heng as an ordinary person anymore.
I always feel that he is the same type of person as them, and he speaks very casually.
Therefore, now after work, several people got together and prepared to take Qin Heng out for some fun.
"Go there to relax? Are you going to the front to listen to music?" Qin Heng asked doubtfully.
Niu Er laughed and said, "How is that possible? That place is too elegant, not suitable for rough people like us.
We will take you to Chunfeng Street to have some fun, so that you can have a good time. How do you say it? Yes, let’s go together.”
Qin Heng...
Shit, this is going to be a real thing...
But he really didn't want to go, as he didn't have the money to go out and have fun.
Entering the game to fight monsters and practice is important.
So he shook his head and refused, saying, "Killing a cow is really tiring. I have no strength left. I want to have a good rest. Besides, I have to go to worship my parents tomorrow. Drinking too much is not good for me."
"Okay, maybe your physical condition can't keep up, and you have something to do tomorrow, so we won't take you out tonight." Niu Er and a few others waved to Qin Heng and slipped away.
This scene made Qin Heng fall into deep thought again.
The management of Fengyue Tower doesn't seem to be very strict.
Also, don’t Niu Er and the others need to practice?
After pondering for a while, he stopped thinking about this headache and quickly returned to his residence, fetched some clean water, and washed himself. Only then did he feel refreshed and ready to be promoted to a three-star warrior.
