[Lei An] Turned Serfs Sing

Money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible, especially under the premise of serious social class differentiation.

But even so, everyone in the downtown area is working hard to fight against all the injustices.When they are about to reach adulthood, they can choose to work in seven different production areas. After a period of time, if they become managers, they can get good treatment. In addition, there is another option, that is, to work in the upper class and become The valet of the rich or the powerful can rise to prosper from the start.

It's just that in this way, the fate belongs to the server, not in his own hands.

"Anzi, you must protect yourself. Master has raised you so much, it's really hard for something to happen." In the hut in the civilian area, the old man frowned at the young man who was packing his luggage, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine. Nothing will happen to the civilian area, and I don't belong to the upper class!" An Mixiu stuffed thick clothes into the box, and checked whether he had brought the power bank and the like. "You should say these words in your speech before departure, the place I'm going to is quite safe!" Originally, I wanted to bring some self-defense equipment, but recently the entire country's vigilance is increasing, and if contraband is found, it may cause trouble unnecessary trouble.

Although An Mixiu is still working in the civilian area and there is no clear rule not to carry metal objects, but during the martial law period, all precautions are the most important.After all, the current rulers are becoming more and more unfriendly to ordinary people outside the upper class, and the exploitation and oppression that occurs without express regulations is becoming more and more excessive.

Looking at An Mixiu's figure busy cleaning up, the old man felt uneasy. The 16-year-old boy is thin. Although he has muscles on his body, the limbs wrapped under the clothes are still very thin. This is also the norm for his peers in the civilian area. Even An Mixiu is not bad, at least 1.7 meters long Yes, compared with the surrounding radish heads, it is still growing and developing well.Meat is basically supplied to the upper class, and the residents in the civilian areas lack nutrition. Fortunately, they can be self-sufficient in fresh vegetables and fruits, so they will not get sick, but their physical fitness will be poorer.

Entrusted by the former knight commander, the old man has devoted himself to taking care of An Mixiu for ten years, teaching him survival skills and martial arts, and now the critical moment has finally come.Everyone who intends to fight has waited a full ten years for this.

"Go to the third district and contact the person in charge of the farm directly. He is an old friend of mine and can help take care of you. As long as you last for a month, you will be the next person in charge." Before sending An Mixiu out, the old man went to him again. Stuffing a few freshly picked apples in his arms, he looked around before parting, leaned down and whispered to the boy.

"You know what to do, and what our ultimate goal is, so be careful."

An Mixiu didn't speak, but blinked his right eye at Master and made a wink.

Getting in the car to the distribution center, the place where he used to live gradually faded away. An Mixiu looked out the window while eating fruit.Originally, the master wanted to keep him for one more month, and leave after his 17th birthday, but today coincided with the birthday of a certain prince of Lei Wangxing, who moved to a new house, and urgently needed employment, so the management stepped up his urging, fearing the people in April There is no one in the picture of this great man, so those who were originally scheduled to leave in May are now going together, and no one can stop them.

Today is April 33th, 17 days before An Mixiu's birthday.Looks like the [-]th birthday is going to be spent on the farm.

There is no cake to eat this year, no, there has never been.An Mixiu remembered that his master would make bread for him every birthday, and if he was lucky, he could buy chocolate as a filling, but he had never eaten a cake.Under normal circumstances, you can only buy it in the urban area, but people like them have to go to school or work every day, so they can't save much money, and those cake shops in the urban area do not take orders from ordinary people.An Mixiu remembered that once he and his master came to work in an upper-class area. The rich man who asked them to help was very kind and said that An Mixiu was about the same age as his son, so he left them for lunch and afternoon tea.

An Mixiu ate a lot of desserts that day, and was very happy on the way home, kicking stones all the way, bouncing like a brown rabbit.

"Anzi, do you want to have good food every day in the future, you can buy it easily, and we don't have to be inferior?"

"Of course I want to, so when I choose a job, I must enter the upper class, so that I can live a good life!"

"But you are too kind and easy to soften your heart. The upper class society is very deep, and the killing of civilians happens from time to time, but it is not reported, and the people above block the news. Even if you get out, you will live a good life alone , your countless compatriots are still living in dire straits."

"Then what should I do?" An Mixiu stopped and turned his head in the setting sun.The young man stared at his master seriously, and he found that the other party looked at him with the same serious eyes.

"Brother An, so you are here!"

The left shoulder was slapped, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.A familiar voice came, and An Mixiu turned around and saw the siblings, Abby and Amy.The three of them met while doing odd jobs and got on well with each other, sometimes exchanging food.

"Why are you in the car too? You're only 12 years old, and you're still a few years away from self-distribution, right?" An Mixiu said, distributing the apples in his arms to the siblings, and at the same time took the mango and a piece of fruit from them. Small glass of bitter gourd juice.

"The old lady said that starting from this year, the standards will be relaxed, and anyone over [-] years old can go to work. She also said that she wants to find a rich and handsome boyfriend, so that she won't have to live a hard life!"

The age is relaxed to 12 years old... Probably some royal nobles' hobbies have become more serious.No, maybe it's not that dark, it's just a coincidence, after all, the current rulers are not very friendly to civilians, maybe they just want to squeeze the labor force into child labor... If this is the case, then Abby Amy is safe.An Mixiu tried his best to make himself think in a relatively optimistic direction, but what Master said had already been reflected in the depths of his mind. In addition, there were indeed many companions who went to the upper class and became the personal servants of princes and nobles. I really can't let go.

It appears that the pace of the struggle is picking up.

The train gradually slowed down and finally stopped at the distribution center.This is the transportation hub connecting the civilian area and the upper class. Lying in the dormant cabin, you can reach seven other different production areas from the civilian area through the circular track, including agriculture, energy, fishery, forestry, textiles, industry, and luxury goods areas.Most of the straight tracks lead directly to the upper class, passing through layers of wealthy districts and residences of princes and nobles, and the center is Thunder King's Palace.

"I will say one last thing before departure, everyone must pay attention to it." The supervisor of the distribution center in the civilian area is explaining the last details before departure. Those who are about to leave have entered the capsule-shaped dormant cabin, and carry Keep your luggage by your side.

An Mixiu has long been familiar with the routine work and promotion standards in each area, and he is even less worried about the agricultural area he is about to go to. The master has already explained it many times, and he can memorize it fluently.The concentration of the hypnotic gas gradually increased, and the other people who were about to go to the upper class were all concentrating on listening to the precautions while trying to stay sleepy, while An Mixiu's eyelids were half-closed.He used to have a lunch break, so he was too busy packing his things today, so he was sleepy at three or four in the afternoon.

Anyway, I don't want to go to the upper class, so it's better to sleep than to waste time listening to this.

"I know that you all want to live a better life, so most of you want to go to the upper class, especially the imperial city. But what I want to say is that the prerequisite for success is that you are still alive, and This fate."

The eyelids are fighting fiercely, but I can't fall asleep completely.The frequency of An Mixiu's blinking became slower and slower. Now he felt that the broadcast sounded like a lullaby, and the heating in the dormancy cabin was also very good, which was very suitable for sleeping. It was simply the right time and place.

"I don't care if you want to climb higher branches, there is only one piece of advice—"

"Stay away from the third prince Lei Shi, you all know his style well."

At the last second before falling asleep, An Mixiu saw Leishi's photo projected on the large screen directly above the dormant cabin.He only had time to glance at it, and he was good looking, fair-skinned, black-haired, with royal purple eyes.It is said that men and women take it all, suitable for all ages.

Feeling like a jerk.After finishing the definition, An Mixiu fell asleep completely.

The cocoon-shaped dormant cabin began to slide along the track, heading for various distribution areas.At the same time, the information of this group of assigned personnel was also sent by the management area to the Human Resources Management Office of the upper class.Recently, there are often turmoil in the surrounding area, and there is a vague trend of rebellion, so no matter whether you go to the upper class or not, your personal information must be reviewed.Sometimes they are randomly checked by members of the royal family to ensure nothing goes wrong.

In the imperial city, photos were flashing across the projection screen one by one, until An Mixiu's photo appeared, the viewer suddenly pressed the pause button, and immediately sent an emergency communication to the transportation department.

The dormant cabin, which was running smoothly, suddenly changed its track, turned [-] degrees from the outer circular area, and headed straight for the very center of the upper class—the imperial city.The dormant cabin brought the sleeping An Mixiu into the third prince's personal residence non-stop, and stopped firmly at the door.The people in the villa waited for a long time, and rushed forward to greet them. Several people carefully opened the dormant compartment, put the prepared neck ring on An Mixiu, and then closed the dormant compartment again.

"I'm not mistaken, this is a child, it looks absolutely immature. Are you sure it's a gift for the Third Prince?"

The dormant compartment was transported to the third prince's bedroom, and the maids at the door began to chatter about it.Although the third prince said that his reputation was bad, everyone around him knew that this man had never been touched by anyone in the past 25 years, so he couldn't be picky.

"There is absolutely no mistake. This is carefully selected and prepared by the resource management department, and it is absolutely in line with His Highness's taste."

"That's hard to say, the third prince's mind is always unpredictable, we just wait and watch the show."

Lei Shi had just finished taking a shower and was only wearing a loose bathrobe. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw the sleeping cabin next to the bed.The subordinate said it was a birthday present for himself, which was carefully selected by the Human Resources Management Office and specially given to himself.Lei Shi has indeed received many rare treasures since he was a child, but this is the first time he has seen someone give it away directly like this. Out of curiosity, he opened the dormant compartment.

Inside lay An Mixiu who was still sleeping soundly. The hibernation compartment was very warm and more comfortable than sleeping at home, so even though the cabin door was opened, he did not wake up for a while.The brown hair looked soft, mostly hanging free, save for a stubborn pinch at the top.An Mixiu who was sleeping looked very obedient, with baby fat on her cheeks, one could tell she was young, and she was much more pleasing to the eye than those girls who smelled of perfume and posted them upside down.Lei Shi stretched out his hand to poke An Mixiu's cheek, then squeezed it lightly.

Yes, it feels so good.

An Mixiu felt in a daze as if someone was pinching his face. He subconsciously opened his eyes, thinking that he had already arrived in the agricultural area.However, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Leishi's large bare chest and the hand resting on his cheek.

He became sober in an instant, widened his green eyes, looked at Lei Shi with horror, and then swung his palm away.

"are you crazy?"

The little guy is like a frightened rabbit, the kind that can still bite people, it is not as docile as it looks, on the contrary, it will explode.Not only was Lei Shi not angry, but he became interested. These old guys are good, they are very good at choosing people, and the birthday gift is very suitable for him.

"Obviously you chose to become a servant yourself, but you still blame me in the end?" Lei Shi directly raised An Mixiu from the dormant cabin with his arms crossed, relying on his size difference and height advantage. "Stop pretending, I've read all your personal information, An Mixiu, right?"

"Who pretended? I didn't choose, okay?" An Mixiu couldn't break free, raised his leg and put his knee on Leishi's abdomen. The opponent didn't expect him to attack rashly, so he retreated in time to dodge.The restrained arms regained their freedom, An Mixiu turned around and was about to run towards the door, but was grabbed by the back of the neck and thrown onto the bed.

He was dizzy from the fall, and tried to get up sideways, while looking for self-defense items.His eyes swept over the bedside table, there was a crown on it, his own information and photos were placed beside it, and there was also a gold-plated envelope with two words clearly written on it - ToRay.

"It seems that you are really dishonest. You are quite obedient when you are asleep." The bed under his feet suddenly sank, An Mixiu suddenly turned around, and saw that Lei Shi had already moved closer to him, with a malicious smile on his face, and then With an open bathrobe, An Mixiu can understand what it means to be thrown on the bed even if he has not been exposed to any R-rated plots, let alone the third prince Lei Shi who has a very bad reputation.

No, you must resist!An Mixiu remembered what Master said, "Protect yourself", picked up two pillows beside him, and hit Lei Shi violently, using all the sword skills Master taught him.The pillow didn't do much damage, but it still upset Lei Shi, he grabbed it as soon as he made a move, and two people, one big and one small, tore on the big bed.

"What's said outside is true, you deserve your bad reputation!"

"Believe it or not, I'll take care of you!"

"There is a law on the protection of minors! The maximum death penalty starts in three years!"

"Are you still talking about the law?" Lei Shi sneered and stepped up his efforts, pulling An Mixiulian and the pillow into his arms, locking him so that he couldn't move.He watched An Mixiu's face gradually turn red, sat him down on his lap, and explained each word slowly. "If you become a personal servant, you will belong to me. Where does the law come from?"

"Besides, I didn't do anything to you. I just hugged you. Why are you excited?"

An Mixiu was almost pissed off.He felt that he couldn't communicate with Lei Shi, who had a smirk on his face, and went straight to pull Lei Shi's hair, and the two wrestled together again.An Mixiu's strength is not small, not much worse than that of Lei Shi, but he loses in endurance and body shape.The two rolled from the bed to the ground, and whoever touched the switch of the remote control, the collar on An Mixiu's neck instantly sparked an electric current, which was so intense that it forcibly shocked the little guy with his teeth and claws until he was almost unconscious.

Originally, Lei Shi really didn't mean this, he swore that he definitely didn't touch it, it must be An Mixiu who pressed the button himself.He slowly leaned down, looked at An Mixiu who was covered in sweat, and felt that this guy was a bit miserable, why should he compete with a child.

"Hey, if you are so unwilling, why do you still come to my house?"

"I... really didn't..." An Mixiu couldn't open his eyes, but he still struggled to get up and explain.His voice became smaller and smaller, and Lei Shi had to lean closer to hear what he said.

"Originally, I went to...the farm to feed the pigs..."

As soon as the words fell, An Mixiu fell into a coma, leaving only Lei Shi with a dazed face beside him.For the first time, the third prince, who was usually at ease, felt at a loss.

tbc.