There were two people when they came and three people when they returned. It has to be said that Wang Immortal created humans very quickly. It doesn’t take ten months to conceive.
Wang Busheng is an impatient person. He just does whatever he wants when he goes out. Apart from minding a little business, there is one more person. He goes back after shopping. Leng Bingbing has no hobby of hanging out, so he buys some necessities, and the three of them return to Fujia. The residence of one party. Wang Busheng has always had a question along the way. No matter what, you were sold. Even if you don't cry in tears, you can't smile all over your face, just like you are married to a wife, and you still laugh out loud from time to time.
Looking at Liu Mei, who was covered in clothes, Wang Bushu couldn't help but asked, "I said Liu Mei, you are now my person, uh, no, my servant. You have changed from a free person to a slave. It’s hard for me to understand if I’m not sad and sad on the road, but you kid can still laugh, can you explain it to me?” Are you mentally retarded? Wang Budie still didn't say this. Servants also have dignity.
Putting down the heavy burden, Liu Mei still had a smile on her face, "Master, life is like pimping. When you have no way to resist, you have to learn to enjoy it. Smiling for ten years will be good for your skin. According to Buddhism, I will not go to hell. Whoever goes to hell spends one day as a human being, one day as an animal, and one day as a slave. All things, including people, are born due to conditions and perish due to conditions. The past heart cannot be obtained, the present heart cannot be obtained, and the future heart cannot be obtained. Look for good dreams. Dreams are hard to come true, who would have known how I feel right now. I shed tears in front of my pillow and share the rain in front of my curtain, dripping into the light through the window. I have few desires and do nothing, my body and mind are at ease, gains and losses follow fate, my heart does not increase or decrease. Humans are all things, and they are also animals and plants. , so what if you are a slave, as the Taoists say..."
"Shut up." Finally, Wang Bushit couldn't bear it any longer. He even showed off his literary talent in front of him. He is the male protagonist, okay? Besides, you are a person who studied in America and firmly believes in God. If you believe in Buddhism, will God agree?" Human words".
"Escape from the sea of suffering and welcome a new life" is still very obedient to his future master Liu Mei.
"You are pregnant, whose is it?" Wang Bushi was surprised.
"Sister-in-law, he is a boy." Leng Bingbing had to remind him. He didn't expect that his husband-in-law was so simple, as pure as a piece of white paper that had not yet been produced. Men cannot give birth to children.
Liu Mei had black lines on her head. Could it be that the Ming Empire didn't offer physiology classes? In the beautiful country, the teacher taught them in person and even conducted on-site exercises. "Master, it's not pregnancy, it's rebirth. Everything starts from scratch."
"Okay, okay, I won't care about you starting from your toes. From now on, you will be mine. I will take care of your food, food and housing. You will be paid ten taels of silver a month. How about that, it's quite a lot." This is the price offered by Wang Busheng.
"Well, there's still wages"? Liu Mei stared at the boss, thinking that he might show up.
"Ms. sir, just take care of the food. No need to pay." Leng Bingbing reminded in a low voice.
"You don't need to give money, this is such a lack of human rights." The education of the 21st generation made Wang Bushit know that only if you pay, you will be rewarded. Furthermore, under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. Money can make all ghosts go around, and wages are too high. If it is less, it will also kill the employees’ motivation for wages.
Leng Bingbing was a little worried whether my husband was a bit of a prodigal. How can a master pay a servant a salary, let alone one who has signed a deed of betrayal?
"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master." Liu Mei burst into tears of gratitude when she got the money. When she met such a good owner, Liu Mei, who did not believe in God, also thanked God and thanked her eight generations of ancestors. Originally, being sold would have been a new painful beginning. , who knew it would be the beginning of happiness.
"Young Master, don't worry. I am yours in life and your ghost in death. I will work hard and die with all my heart," Liu Mei assured her,
"Don't scare me, I'm timid, just be obedient." Wang Bushit said.
"Yes, yes, Master, where do I live?" Liu Mei asked. After looking at the house, it was still very big and there should be many empty rooms.
"Uh," Wang Busui said a little embarrassed, "This house does not belong to me. The weather is so hot, how about you make do with living outside for a few months, and I will think of a solution when the weather gets cold."
"Well, the master is also from a houseless family," Liu Mei sighed inwardly.
"Wha, you go cook first, we are all hungry." Wang Busheng ordered.
"Okay, Master, I'm going to cook right now." Taking out the things Wang Busheng bought, Liu Mei started to make a fire to make rice.
Wang Busui and Leng Bingbing returned to their dens and started their experiments, lighting up the charcoal fire and putting brown sugar into the pot.
Experiments are always like this. There are always countless failures before success. Any change may take decades or hundreds of years. It requires exploration after failure and restarting experiments again and again. Leng Bingbing has been standing beside Wang BuSi without saying a word. Although she doesn't know what Wang BuSi is doing, a woman and a wife will always support her husband. The weather is hot and there is a charcoal fire burning in the house. Once This failure also made Wang Bushit very anxious. His forehead was covered with sweat and the clothes on his body were already soaked. The same was true for Leng Bingbing, but she did not leave either. Sometimes even if you don't do anything, being around your loved ones is the greatest support for him.
"Oh, why are you doing this? You are still being unreasonable. Master, help me. There is a robber in our house."
At the critical moment of the experiment, a cry came from outside. Wang Busheng and Leng Bingbing looked at each other, both full of doubts.
"It seems to be the Liu Mei you just bought," Leng Bingbing said in a low voice.
"Okay, beating a dog depends on the owner. How dare someone beat his own servant? How disrespectful he is of himself. I am a master after all. Don't masters have any shame?" Wang Bushit shouted loudly, Drop a handful of brown sugar in the pot and run out of the nest. The husband sang and the wife followed, Leng Bingbing followed closely, taking her own bow and arrow with her.
The situation outside is still very cruel. It can be said that it is a one-sided beating. Liu Mei is running in the yard, and one person is chasing her. It is obvious that Liu Mei’s physical strength is not good. When she is caught up, she is beaten severely. Liu Mei struggles to resist, and then continues. Escape, over and over, over and over again. Wang Busheng, who was still very aggressive just now and wanted to make the decision for his own people, also fainted after seeing the perpetrator, because the perpetrator was the owner of the house - Fu Jia Yifang.
"You are a thief. You are called "catch a thief", but you went to my house to steal things and even set fire to make food. You consider this place to be your own home." Fu Jiafang cursed angrily, after all, he was out of breath after running for a while.
"Ouch, Master, this is a misunderstanding." Wang Busheng stepped forward and hurriedly stopped the rich party. If it was a little later, Wang Busheng was afraid that his five hundred taels would be wasted and he would have to pay another burial fee, so he hurriedly explained "Master, this man is the slave I just bought," he said.
The rich man was stunned and said, "I just bought a slave."
"Yes, Master, don't you have no one to wash, cook, clean and take care of you? So the apprentice wanted to buy one for you. Originally, he wanted to buy a maid, but I was afraid that Master, you wouldn't be able to control it. Today I happened to see this, it was pretty good, so I bought it.” Wang Busheng explained.
Fu Jia Yifang automatically ignored Wang Bushit's teasing, looked at Liu Mei carefully, scratched her mouth, looked behind her ears, then patted Liu Mei's butt and nodded, "Well, the quality is still good, but I don't know how to use it." How about getting up?"
Liu Mei felt uncomfortable being looked at. It was no different from buying vegetables at the wet market. However, this was his master. Even the beating he received for no reason just now could only be regarded as a nightmare and forgotten, let alone just a few glances. , touched his butt a few times, it didn't matter, the old man probably wouldn't let him warm the bed.
Put on a smile and say, "Master, little Liu Mei is very polite. I can do laundry, cooking and cleaning. I will do as you command."
"Liu Mei, this is a bad name. I think it's better to be beautiful or extremely beautiful," Fu Jia Yifang said, and then asked, "Boy, which one do you like?" Sometimes the wealthy party is still very democratic and will give others a chance to choose.
But Liu Mei's face was very ugly, and she said helplessly, "Master, my parents gave me my name. Changing my name is disrespectful to my parents."
"There is such a statement." Rich A was very doubtful.
"Yes." Liu Mei nodded, and then looked at Wang Busheng for help.
Wang Buzi thought it was still so beautiful that it sounded good, but it was a bit troublesome to write. Well, Wang Buzi nodded, "Yes, the name is just like his gender. It was given by his parents. If he doesn't change it, it will be on his grave." Smoking out."
"Oh, okay then" Rich A was very disappointed.
"Master, why did you come back so early today?" Wang Buzi saw that the clothes on Fu Jia's body seemed to be more torn than in the morning, especially the footprints on his buttocks, so Wang Buzi found a topic and asked.
"Forget it, these shameless people don't even follow the moral principles of the world. They didn't leave at all last night," Fu Jiafang said angrily.
"Master, what do you mean, you didn't find the ground and came back empty-handed?" Wang Busui asked carefully.
"Yes, the streets are full of beggars. There are more beggars than passers-by. I don't even have a place to stand." Fu Jia said angrily. The early bird catches the worm, but when he encounters an owl that never sleeps, the bird wakes up. No matter how early it is, it will be in vain.
"Um, Master, you can drive them away. Have you forgotten, Master, you are a master of martial arts. You have practiced and can kill three old cows with one punch." Wang Bushit said that there is competition in any position, and there are only so many job opportunities. This is inevitable, but fortunately the wealthy side has the value of force. People who have practiced martial arts will not have bad luck. They can carry a big bag once. One, he can do three at a time.
"Why didn't you rob it?" Rich A replied confidently, and then became discouraged, "It's just that I didn't rob it, there were too many of them."
"Master, you have been trained. You can take the head of a general out of thousands of troops without any problem. No matter how many there are in the number of those stinky beggars, they should not be your opponent."
"Remove that stinky word, I am one of them," Fu Jia said very seriously.
"Yes, yes, it's the apprentice's fault. You can't insult a beggar." Wang Busijian apologized.
"A bunch of little brats, I don't have the nerve to do anything to them, they are the ones who beat me." Probably recalling the painful experience, the face of the wealthy person looked as sad as a dog's bone being robbed.
"Um" Wang Bushui instantly understood why the footprints on Master's butt were small.
"Master, then you didn't gain anything today?"
"Don't keep rubbing salt in Master's wounds. The food is ready, I'm starving to death."
