Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Jiangcheng is a county town in Liguo.

It covers a vast area and is located in the southeast. It is one of the largest cities in the southern part of Liguo.

At this time, the sky was just getting light, and Jiangcheng was shrouded in misty white fog.

A young man walked out of the white fog.

He wore a bamboo hat, a suona on his waist, and a half-man-high black dog followed him.

This young man was Bai Yu.

He took off his bamboo hat and patted the dew on his body.

"Finally arrived in Jiangcheng, Lao Mo, we will settle down here in the future."

"Why bury your bones in your hometown? There are green mountains everywhere in life."

"My hometown is where my heart is at peace."

Lao Mo "barked" a few times in response, with expectations for a new life.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo into the city.

The big city is indeed very different from the small mountain village. Even in the early morning, there are people coming and going.

The steamed buns and noodles on the street are fragrant with onions and garlic.

Bai Yu bought two big meat buns, one for each of them. After eating the hot buns, all the fatigue was swept away.

The man and the dog just entered the city and felt that everything was new.

The streets of more than ten meters were paved with bluestone and could accommodate eight carriages at the same time.

"Lao Mo, look, there are acrobatics, face-changing and fire-breathing."

A man had oil paint on his face, and he changed his face with a raise of his hand, and even could spit fire from his mouth.

Bai Yu pulled Lao Mo to watch for a while and threw down two cents.

"Awesome, face-changing so fast."

"Of course, it's not as good as Uncle Dazhuang's wife, she changes her face fast."

The man and the dog wandered around the city, eating and playing.

Bai Yu also bought Lao Mo a comic book.

Lao Mo solemnly put it in his small bag.

It was not until noon that they had eaten and played enough.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo to rest on a grassy field.

"Lao Mo, we don't have much money, so we have to find a job."

"It's best to do something related to playing the suona. When I make money, I'll buy you a bunch of big meat buns and a few small ones."

Lao Mo stretched out his claws, showing off his muscles, indicating that he could also help Bai Yu with work.

Bai Yu smiled and went to the east side of the city wall.

There were many recruitment notices posted on the city wall.

"Zhou Ji Roast Duck Restaurant is recruiting two waiters, with food and accommodation."

"Chunfeng Tower is recruiting a strong cowherd, requiring special skills."

"Zhang Mansion is recruiting ten servants."

...

Bai Yu looked carefully and finally found a job he liked.

"Baishan Yizhuang in the south of the city is recruiting five miscellaneous servants, requiring strong physique, boldness and carefulness."

Yizhuang, in layman's terms, is a morgue or mass grave.

The dead in the city are buried in Yizhuang.

People who died in a foreign land were deposited in the charity cemetery, waiting to be transported home.

This might be a little taboo for others, but it was tailor-made for Bai Yu.

In the charity cemetery, he could attend the funeral as much as he wanted.

Moreover, the charity cemetery was equivalent to an official commission, and as long as the body was sent to the charity cemetery, there would be a funeral reward.

This was an advantage that no other place had.

Bai Yu's heart was pounding, and he decided on the spot that he must enter the charity cemetery.

He asked along the way, went out of the South City Gate, and found the Baishan Charity Cemetery.

The charity cemetery, which covers a large area, has hundreds of houses.

Opposite is a shantytown, and behind it is a barren mountain, and the mountain is full of graves.

At this time, a group of people had gathered at the entrance of the charity cemetery.

The notice only recruited five errands, but there were hundreds of people applying for the job.

Bai Yu was surprised.

Is it so competitive to find a job in this world?

Hundreds of people compete for five positions, this is too difficult.

He waited outside the crowd.

He listened to the chatter and learned a lot of information.

This charity house was established under the leadership of the county governor's office and funded by several major families in and outside the city.

In other words, the size of the miscellaneous servants in the charity house was also a set.

No wonder so many people came to grab it.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that the door of the charity house creaked open.

A skinny servant came out and shouted:

"Manager Wu is out to interview you, get ready."

Soon, several servants moved out tables and chairs and put up a temporary interview sign.

A fat steward like a meat mountain sat in the main seat.

With his tonnage, it really makes people doubt whether the wooden chair can bear it.

There was another interviewer next to him, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.

People around whispered.

"This is Manager Wu. Whether you can pass the interview depends on Manager Wu's nod."

"Next to him is Taoist Priest Lin Jiu. I heard he has the ability to exorcise evil spirits. He is the one who is in charge of this charity cemetery."

Soon, the servant pointed to a young man in white for the interview.

Manager Wu was almost half lying on the chair.

As soon as he raised his hand, the man next to himThe waiter brought a pot of tea, he took a sip nonchalantly and asked:

"Tell me what your advantage is?"

The young man in white bowed slightly:

"My surname is Liu, and my advantage is my second uncle."

Manager Wu's face became a little serious and asked:

"Who is your second uncle?"

"Captain Chen!"

Manager Wu immediately stood up and said:

"Mr. Liu, right? Please take a seat. You passed."

"Someone, pour tea for Mr. Liu."

The first spot was sent out just like that.

Bai Yu was stunned.

Is it so blatant?

But looking at the people around, no one dared to complain.

Everyone thought it was natural.

What kind of world is this.

At this time, another middle-aged man in a brocade robe came out for an interview.

Manager Wu still asked:

"What are your advantages?"

The middle-aged man bowed with a smile:

"Manager, I was introduced by Mr. Zhang."

He took out an envelope from his arms and handed it over.

Manager Wu opened the envelope and saw a Zhang character, with a small-denomination silver note inside.

He also smiled and said:

"It turns out that you are Mr. Zhang's brother-in-law. You are qualified. Go and get your ID card."

Just like that, the second spot was gone.

The third spot was given to a distant cousin of the Zhao family in the west of the city.

The fourth spot was given to the retired coach of Tongbi Martial Arts Hall.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one spot left.

Bai Yu was very anxious. The job of the charity cemetery was perfect for him.

Joining the charity cemetery would give him a steady stream of funeral rewards.

But who would have thought that the recruitment was so shady.

There was only one spot left, and there was a damn person with connections.

The servant whispered to Manager Wu:

"This is the brother-in-law of the twelfth room of the deputy leader of the Money Gang."

Manager Wu was about to nod, when Taoist Lin Jiu, who had been silent beside him, spoke up.

"That's enough. Someone has to do the work."

Manager Wu thought about it and it was not wrong.

They are all relatives, who can they rely on for daily work?

If there is a problem with the charity cemetery, he will also be involved.

So he cleared his throat and said:

"For the next quota, everyone will compete based on their abilities. We have always been fair, open and just in doing things."

The crowd was excited, and finally there was some hope.

So this time the servant selected people for interviews one by one.

The first one was a strong man, showing off his tendon muscles, saying that he was full of energy and blood and was not afraid of evil.

Manager Wu looked at it and nodded repeatedly.

The second one was even more ruthless. He took out a skull from somewhere and kissed it directly.

He shouted that he was brave, not afraid of ghosts, and most suitable for the charity cemetery.

The competitors showed their skills, which made Bai Yu tremble with fear.

He was afraid that if Manager Wu nodded, there would be no more spots left.

Bai Yu relied on his strength in the tendon-strengthening realm to push and shove in the crowd and squeeze to the front row.

Finally, not long after, it was Bai Yu's turn to play.