The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Yan Sinian motioned for Brother Chun to sit down. "Boss Dong has been praising you in front of me and introducing his wontons, but he hasn't praised you as much. What kind of trouble have you encountered?"

Brother Chun didn't hide anything and directly told the story about the Du family.

Brother Chun's still slightly childish face was full of sorrow that did not belong to his age. "The house my family is renting now belongs to Du Yuanwai's family. After this incident happened, no one dared to rent the house to us even if I wanted to move, for fear of offending Du Yuanwai. Now I just want to find a job in a wealthy family. , and because of this, no one dares to use me. And outside of Beicheng, we don’t know anyone... That’s why Grandpa Dong is so worried about me."

Yan Sinian nodded. The Lin Fengchun in front of him still didn't have the anger and indifference to everything in the world that he had in his previous life. Now he is still a cheerful young man. Although he is a little troubled, he still retains the innocence of a young man, and his eyes still sparkle with expectations and yearning for future life.

Yan Sinian can understand what Brother Chun and the others are planning. This is because of a law about body contracts in Dayan. Dayan's body contracts are divided into living contracts and death contracts.

A living contract is to pay an agreed wage within an agreed period of time. This kind of physical contract has a minimum signing period of three years, and usually it is signed for five or ten years. The hired person is still a good citizen in terms of status, but his parents and clan are not allowed to interfere during the contract period. The employer can beat or scold him, but he cannot beat him to death. Killing a good citizen must be punished with death, even if the family is powerful, the censor will keep an eye on you.

There is also a death contract, where a sum of money buys out a person for life. From birth to death, you belong to your employer. Even if you sign a death contract today and are beaten to death tomorrow, no one will care if someone rolls it up and throws it away.

They took a fancy to the fact that parents and clans were not allowed to interfere during the contract period, and the rich people here, because of the member named Du, did not intend to hire Brother Chun.

Now that I happened to meet him, I made up my mind.

It didn't seem impossible. Yan Sinian looked up and down at Brother Chun. He was a former third-grade general who didn't hold any positions. He followed Yan Hongyang as a bodyguard every day. Just this one thing earned Yan Hongyang a lot of face.

Now that he has brought himself to the door, the guards will no longer need him. He still needs a driver. In the future, he will be given the rank of a second-grade servant, and he will not be allowed to take up the post. He will be asked to drive the car to Yan Hongyang every day. Visit the grave. ?(＾?＾●)?

"I heard you can drive a car!" Yan Sinian asked Brother Chun.

Brother Chun nodded, "Yes, my father is a handlebar type. I have learned from my father since I was a child, and I even followed him a few times."

Yan Sinian raised his hand and said, "There is a carriage over there. Go and try to see if you can drive it. As long as you can make the carriage run, I will hire you."

Brother Chun had heard that when a wealthy family hires someone, they have to ask eight generations of their ancestors and test various skills, preferably knowing a few words. He didn't expect this young master's request to be so simple. "Really? To tell you the truth, I have always had a good relationship with animals since I was a child. Cats, dogs, mules and horses in our area all like me. No matter how bad-tempered they are, they are all obedient to me."

There was a smile of unknown meaning in Yan Sinian's eyes. "Really? Okay! As long as you can make that horse listen to you, I will not only hire you, I will also help you settle the Du family, and even find a job for your parents so that you have no worries."

After listening to Yan Sinian's words, Brother Chun's eyes lit up, his body straightened subconsciously, and he stood up straighter. "keep your word?"

"I never lie to people!" Just kill the disobedient ones directly, there is no need to lie to them.

Brother Chun ran over to look at the carriage.

Xiaoba finally found a large box of packed lunch boxes, which were round and large O(n_n)O~~

She heard clearly the conversation between Yan Sinian and Brother Chun, and looked at the back of the young man named Brother Chun.

Xiaoba asked Yan Sinian quietly: "Brother Anian, are you setting a trap for him?"

Yan Sinian thought that Xiao Ba Shen had gone away, but he didn't expect that there was still some attention left and he cared about him so much. "Why do you say that?"

"Feeling! Your purpose is impure." Xiaoba's perception of Yan Sinian's emotions is a sixth sense intuition.

Yan Sinian smiled at Xiao Ba. "Your wontons are ready."

Uncle Dong found a big tray from somewhere and brought five bowls of wontons directly over.

Xiaoba looked at the steaming wontons, immediately changed his attention, raised his head, smiled, and said loudly: "Cook another pot."

‘Clang! ’ Uncle Dong almost tripped over the bench.

Xiaoba smuggled out four of the five bowls of wontons, leaving one to pass the time.

When Brother Chun saw the horse, his heart beat faster. He had never seen such a good-looking horse.

If the background animation could be played at this time, in Brother Chun's eyes, the horse would be covered with red camellias.

Brother Chun walked slowly to the horse. He first gently touched the horse's neck under the chin a few times. Seeing that it didn't reject it, he touched its mane again. The horse's ears turned flexibly, but still did not reject Brother Chun's approach. It even lowered its head and snorted.

Brother Chun was there, stroking his ears and rubbing his chin, which can only be described as being in love with him. If he hadn't been afraid that the horse would eat up his stomach, he would have wanted to go back and serve the horse a bowl of wontons.

Some people may really be naturally attracted to animals!

Brother Chun drove the carriage up without any effort at all, and even ran around the street for a short time.

Brother Chun couldn't hide his excitement when he returned to Yan Sinian. "Is your horse a yellow gelding?"

Yellow gelding! He had only heard it from the mouths of horsemen and storytellers, but he didn't expect to see a live one today.

"No." Those two cold words extinguished his hot heart.

"How could it be? I've seen it. A yellow gelding is a yellow horse with white spots. It has white spots on its sides and belly, and it also has tufts of white hair on its forehead. It has it all! Also, there is a yellow gelding. No matter how much grass it eats, its ribs are still exposed, so it is also called the Penguosaurus. Does he have all of these?"

Brother Chun almost burst into tears. How could the horse that was so beautiful just now be no longer the legendary BMW?

"Its ribs are exposed because it hasn't eaten enough, and the spots on its body are because no one has brushed it. If you wash it, you will find white spots all over its body, so it is not the yellow gelding you mentioned."

Looking at Brother Chun's lowered head, Yan Sinian slowly twisted the jade plaque in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was a horse lover.

"I gave it to you to raise, and you will see it when it becomes fat."

Brother Chun nodded. Regardless of whether it was Huang Qiao or not, he liked the horse just now. Looking back at the big watery eyes, Chunge'er decided that even if it was a mixed-haired horse, he still loved it.

The last pot of wontons has been packed up by Xiao Ba, and Uncle Dong has even scraped the basin for the fillings clean.

Yan Sinian looked at Brother Chun who was standing with the old Dong couple and nodded. "Wait at home tomorrow morning and someone will come find you. Just listen to their arrangements."

"Thank you, Master." Brother Chun still lowered his head, and Uncle Dong quickly thanked him.

Seeing that Yan Sinian was about to leave, Brother Chun still asked, "Does that horse have a name?"

"Sudden thunder!"