Chapter 7: Open the back door?
‘How could there be such a coincidence in the world?’
Yang Bu looked at the black-haired man behind the iron gate and began to feel confused.
To go or not to go, that is the question.
Just as Yang Pi had judged when he saw him for the first time, the black-haired man was definitely a master. Now that he was wearing white clothes, his strong temperament was even more highlighted.
The same goes for the fat red-haired man next to him. He seems rough and reckless, but his eyes are full of calmness. His strength should be on par with the black-haired man.
They definitely have an ulterior motive for coming here. Otherwise, with their strength, they will definitely become the distinguished guests of the Tiandou royal family. They should rush into the palace in a big way. As long as they don't do anything, even if they shout loudly, look at the guards at the palace gate.
I didn't dare to stop him.
Therefore, logically speaking, if you want to seek stability and not get involved in an incident that has nothing to do with you, you should leave now and try not to have anything to do with this family.
However, he is already here. If he runs away when he sees them, he will most likely be targeted by these two people in front of him. Who would give up the chance of survival?
Yang Pi was just thinking about how to advance or retreat, but he was already being stared at by the black-haired man.
Due to his gray hair caused by malnutrition and his petite stature among all the people, Yang Pio stood out among the crowd.
The black-haired man was not an ordinary person, and it was impossible for him to forget the people he had met that day, especially people like Yang Pi who made a deep impression on him at a glance.
The black-haired man stared at Yang Pi and sighed secretly in his heart,
'What a coincidence to see this little kid again.'
"What are you looking at? You just arrived in Tiandou City, what good things did you see with your snake eyes?" The fat red-haired man noticed the focused gaze of his colleagues and asked curiously.
The black-haired man smiled mysteriously and replied:
"Do you still remember that the carriage bumped when we were about to enter the city? As long as what I saw at that time was not an illusion, maybe I really saw a rare piece of jade. Open the door. The sooner the matter of picking people is resolved, the better."
Yang Pi was deeply immersed in thinking and did not notice that he was already being remembered. However, this did not have any impact on the result of his thinking, because he had thought clearly and now he did not have enough capital to make a choice.
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Even if he may be implicated in the future, if he can't solve his current food and clothing problem, what's the use of thinking about the future so much?
Rich people don't change servants as often as they think. After passing this village, this shop may no longer exist!
People, living in the present is the most important thing.
As the door opened, Yang Bo followed the flow of people into the courtyard of the residence.
What he didn't expect was that this family was quite different in selecting people. Unlike other rich people of the same era, even if they were recruiting people, they wouldn't let anyone enter the yard. They would just shout and choose whoever was more enthusiastic.
I don't care at all whether the work of those enthusiastic people is as good as they say.
The two people who came out of the house called the people who came into a room, closed the door and "examined" them one by one, just like the company recruitment in Yang Pi's first life.
By doing this, Yang Puo directly saw all kinds of things in the world, some came out crying, some looked confused, and of course there were some smiling.
It's just that the ones who smile are the minority among the minority. Out of twenty people who enter, only one can come out with a smile. The requirements for selecting people are not low.
Moreover, the people who came out did not leave, but were waiting in another part of the yard. They probably did not plan to recruit too many people, but also wanted to select the best ones among the applicants.
After all the adult women had applied, it was the turn of children like Yang Pi to enter.
As children, they don’t have much discipline and are easily controlled by their emotions. At first, they almost got into a fight over who could go in first.
Fortunately, the two "examiners" came out in time, stopped the little chaos, and let the children who were obviously trying to do something go home directly.
Yang Pi was not surprised by this way of handling the matter. They were so professional when choosing maids, so naturally they had high standards and strict requirements when choosing servants.
Of course, he couldn't think of it now. The real reason why the other party did this was to train spies, and they couldn't recruit people with unstable minds, even if they were just children now.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or the other party's intention, but Yang Pi was assigned to be the last one. After all the children in front ran out crying, it was his turn to go in.
Yang Pi walked into the room and immediately frowned, because the dark-haired man sitting behind the table looked at him so eagerly that Yang Pi couldn't help but think of the male clergy of a certain religion in the first life.
Looking at the uncle with whom he had only met once, Yang Pio still swallowed nervously and said first:
"Hello uncles, my name is Yang Pi."
The black-haired man touched his chin, laughed, and said:
"Hey, there are so many children, but you are the first to take the initiative to say hello to us. It seems that your parents have taught you very well."
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle." Yang Pio continued to respond politely.
"Seeing that you are so polite and much better than those children before, the two of us will not talk nonsense and accept our test. As long as you are not the worst, we will let you work here.
"The black-haired man seemed to be very familiar with Yang Pi, as he opened a back door for Yang Pi as he spoke.
Yang Pi was confused. He originally thought that his close relationship with the black-haired uncle would be a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that the reality was completely opposite to what he imagined.
He didn't think that the other party had forgotten what he looked like, let alone opened the back door for him just because he was polite. There must be something going on here.
Even though he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd opposite, Yang Pi could only take one step at a time and asked:
"Uncle, what kind of test is it?"
"Don't worry, it's very simple. Just close your eyes and it will be fine after a while." The black-haired man stood up as he spoke and took something out of the table.
Yang Pi had no idea what the other party was going to do. Now, "I am a knife and a fish," and he closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for the test to come.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Pi felt a strange feeling. Something cold was pressed against his forehead, and then it seemed as if an external force began to pull on his meridians.
Yang Pi tasted it carefully, and then realized that his soul power seemed to be attracted by something.
The thing that attracted his soul power didn't seem to have enough "charm". Yang Pi's soul power only squeezed his own veins very gently, and his subjective initiative was obviously insufficient.
Before Yang Pi could figure out why, the black-haired man was the first to ask:
Chapter completed!