"Give the heroes a trial?"

"Give sages? Give temptation?"

"Give me?"

"With you?"

——A legendary minstrel's new work "la    beauté    ou     le      fant?me" is being released on a positive review

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The next day, early morning.

Although the sky above the island is still covered with clouds,

But the streets of Gus City are already full of fireworks.

The side door of the tavern was pushed open, and the young waiter dragged two large bags of garbage (loaded with burlap bags) filled with peanut shells, waste distillery lees and fruit peels from the side door and piled them under the wall.

After waiting for about 4 minutes, the sound of the wheels gradually turned to the streets on the tavern. He saw three donkeys pulling four-wheeled carts. Under the command of the old man's small whip, the donkey cart that collected wet garbage was parked on time on the street.

In this farming era, recycling of "rice fields" and other "organic garbage" is one of the important orders in small rural towns.

Without chemical fertilizers, you naturally have to rely on natural fertilizers.

Although the production of the planting industry accounts for a small proportion of the island, fattening the land is also beneficial to the animal husbandry industry.

The other shops on the left and right sides of the tavern also walked out of the boss or the friend, and gave the organic garbage accumulated in the past few days to the old man.

This old man is a recycling steward in the city. He drives a donkey cart to do two kinds of dirty work every day.

In the morning, I collected organic garbage at various stores in the city.

Every time a truck is collected, it will be transported to the stacking point near the village outside the city. The self-cultivated farmers will use it reasonably and in an orderly manner under the supervision of the [village chief].

Go back and forth, after busyness, rest in the afternoon.

In the evening, the old man drove out of the donkey cart again to collect the "rice fields" of the various families in the city.

It will also be transported to villages outside the city in batches and dumped in air-drying farms a little further away for self-cultivated farmers to use them in the future.

Although the work he does is dirty and tiring, this old man is also a subordinate of the Gus City Sheriff!

He and the sheriff both received a monthly salary for the castle, rounding it up, and the old man was considered half a person in the castle.

However, it is also a blessing that Gus City is very small - the permanent population of the entire territory is more than 9,000, of which more than 5,000 live in villages outside the city, and more than 4,000 live in the Harbour Town - the old man can still complete the work alone.

What if the size of the town is bigger?

To be even more exaggerated, if the scale rises to the Yanjing City of "Guhuangxia" on the Blue Star on Terra, a super-large settlement with a population of hundreds of thousands, the number of manpower required for recycling organic garbage will be very exaggerated.

Although the old man did dirty work, the neighbors did not dislike him for this.

Ask why you didn't dislike him?

There are many reasons, some are virtual and some are real.

To be more vulnerable, it is like "the old man's diligent work is for the welfare of the entire Gus City."

To be more realistic, if you choose the most important reason-

——The old man’s two sons are both soldiers of the Lord.

Who dares to dislike the old man or do anything to him?

It’s good to just let the sheriff know, and at most a few whips are whipped.

If his two sons knew about it, the two soldiers would report to the lord and say, hey, the consequences would be difficult to tell.

Therefore, the neighbors and villagers have never despised the old man.

Don’t talk about falsehood, just truth, the two sons are soldiers in the castle. From the perspective of simple interests, [respect] others are the most reasonable choice.

Under normal circumstances, a family is always a reliable backing for a person.

At the port street, neighbors handed over the garbage bags.

The young waiter in the tavern came to the donkey cart after someone handed over the burlap bag and returned to the shops.

"Good morning, old Roger." The young waiter placed two large bags of organic garbage in his hand in the spare position of the four-wheeler.

"Is your car full of collection?" The waiter looked at it and felt that 80% of the capacity was piled on the car.

The old man's face was filled with smiles.

"It's almost eight points full! Although I can collect another street, the boards are too full, and the donkeys will be exhausted and will not collect them for the time being."

The old man touched the mane of a donkey's neck with his rough and thick cuticle right hand, and made the three donkeys pulling the cart "humming~" a few times.

"Oh, that's right, just take me."

The young waiter nodded, supported himself with one hand, and did not bother to get into the spare position of the cart.

"I'm going to go to the castle."

The waiter said to the old man, saying that he wanted to take a ride.

"No problem, little Hadir." The old man agreed without hesitation, "Why do you come and drive?"

The old man was just about to jump off the seat of the cart, but was stopped by the waiter.

"No need, I'll sit in the back. Old Roger, please continue driving. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." The waiter patted the old man's back and signaled him to drive the donkey cart quickly and leave the city to go to the village.

The old man scratched his cheeks, and no longer felt pretentious, so he waved his whip and urged the three donkeys to pull the cart and drive towards the outside of Gus City.

The old man knew the young waiter - Hadir, whose father Hamo was the personal guard of the lord and the leader of the castle soldiers - in other words, the young waiter in the tavern was the son of the boss of the old man's two sons.

Ahem, this is how interpersonal relationships are.

In short, Old Roger has a good attitude towards Hadir, and he also has the identity factor of the other party’s father.

Very ordinary weather, very ordinary days, very ordinary interpersonal relationships, and very ordinary mortal dialogues.

The divine nature belongs to the divine nature, and the sensuality belongs to the sensibility.

The donkey cart is neither fast nor slow, and it is slowly sailing out of the small harbor city.

After 15 minutes of bumping along the uneven dirt road, the cart arrived at the village outside the city.

Several self-cultivated farmers who were shepherding sheep saw the old man and greeted him a few times from afar.

The old man's neck turned red and he also shouted "Oh!" a few times. His loud and hoarse voice "shakes" the monotonous reply sound "shocks" against a cloudy but a green grassland.

The sea breeze brings out the loud "Oh!~", blowing the ordinary and ordinary kindness of the city to the village, to the small town, and to the harbor.

At the entrance of the village, Hadir jumped out of the cart, thanked Old Roger, and then went to find the village chief.

The village chief naturally knew Hadir, and without saying a word, he brought an old horse. In the past three years, every time Hadir returned to the castle, he rode this short horse, and he was familiar with each other.

Three years ago, when Hadil was 16 years old, he followed the advice of Wuyue Feidieresh, moved out of the castle, and moved to Gus City to live. When Wuyue and the owner of the tavern "privately passed the air", he became a waiter in the tavern and exercised his ability to [information collection].

The horse's hooves raised dust and ran for about 10 minutes to reach the main entrance of the castle - in front of the main entrance, the construction team's road construction area "pulls the line and draws circles".

Well, don't forget that a certain Devil who beat the gray was recently leading a construction team to build a road and a site.

(According to time, at this time, Li Jiashu and a group of Sreve laborers were cutting trees in the nearby forest.gif)

Hadir turned over and dismounted, led the old horse with a short foot, bypassed the road construction area and entered the castle from the side.

He left the old horse in the stable and greeted several soldiers standing guard. Then, Hadir went upstairs along the stone steps.

He returned to the castle during the day today to report to Chuyang. Recently, he collected external news about the [highly important] in the tavern.

However, before that, I would first go to the kitchen of the castle to see my mother and younger sister.

Hadil walked to the kitchen room on the second floor after saying hello to several servants on the way.

As soon as I opened the wooden door, in addition to the hot steam, there was another, uh, big white goose?

‘Ga!’

The big white goose flapped her feathers and pure white wings, flew up from the ground, and crashed into Hadir who was standing at the door.

"Ah! Glamorgan, don't run!"

A little girl's voice started to scream in the steam.

bump!

Hadir and Glamorgan,

Crashed together.

‘Ga?!’
Chapter completed!