I can't get enough to feed you

Chapter 2

The little policeman touched his head, looked at his big braid, and said with a sad face: "I said, little brother, you should also quickly cut your hair, it looks really bad, there will be no fleas, right?"

Meng Xiaojiang shrank back, turned her face and saw outside the car, the older girls walked over, some were in long shirts and trousers, and some were showing their arms and legs.

I don't know what kind of clothes she was wearing, her legs were exposed below her knees, and her arms were exposed outside her shoulders. Meng Xiaojiang stared straight at the exposed arms and legs of the big girl, wanting to piss off, while thinking in her heart—— How decent it is!

Looking at the men again, some of them had the same long gowns and hats as him, and some wore clothes he didn't recognize, but all of them had the same faces as they should have.

He finally realized that waking up this time was no longer the same as before. After thousands of years, this time it was finally a big change!

When we arrived at the police station, it was another busy day. The police officers announced that there were quite a few parents who came to look for their children, far more than five. Among them were the parents of these five children. Five pairs of parents had been found again. All the children laughed and cried, and those who were not found also cried. In short, they came and cried, and they didn't know if they could find their children in this life.

The five pairs of parents who found the child thanked the police officers one by one, and the police officers did not take the credit, pointing to Meng Xiaojiang.The five pairs of parents turned around and came to thank Meng Xiaojiang again. Although they saw that he was dressed in shabby clothes and had a big braid, they only regarded this boy as a bumpkin from the countryside and kept the same old ways.

Among these five pairs of parents, there is a middle-aged fat man who is the most respectable. I can't say exactly how decent he is, but just looking at his ruddy complexion and neat and clean clothes, you can tell that he is at least well-fed.

The middle-aged man's child is a little boy among the five children. This boy is his old son, his sweetheart, and eyeball. Now that Meng Xiaojiang has rescued him, the middle-aged man wants to repay him very much. Meng Xiaojiang said something.

The so-called repayment was originally nothing more than money, but when he saw Meng Xiaojiang's young face, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and his appearance was delicate and handsome, he was immediately inspired by a paternal love.

After chatting for a few words, I learned that Meng Xiaojiang's family was poor and had no choice but to climb three mountains before coming to Tianjin to find food. This middle-aged man thought about it, and he could really help Meng Xiaojiang Find a job.

The man reported his identity, he was the chef of Commander Zhang's family in Tianjin, and he was the highest-ranked master chef. There were also two respectable people in Zhang's mansion, so he was willing to intercede with the housekeeper to arrange Meng Xiaojiang to work in Zhang's mansion.

Meng Xiaojiang asked carefully, the so-called workman is actually a servant, and now it is also called a servant, in short, it is a first-class servant girl who serves people.

Meng Xiaojiang looked down on this profession back then, thinking that he had no other skills, but he was extremely strong.

In the past, he only needed to find a powerful family, smash a big stone in his chest, and hold a stone lion with one hand, and he could be invited into the house by the host as a guest.Meng Xiaojiang is used to enjoying life like this all the time, thinking that his life will be worse than before, and if no one is serving him, let him serve others, that's not okay.

Thinking this way, Meng Xiaojiang was about to refuse, when the words came to his mouth, his eyes rolled, thinking that something was wrong, that thing called a car, that big girl with bare arms and legs along the way, and everyone would not stay He also reacted to the big braid.

This time the change of dynasties, the change is that the world has not changed, but compared with the previous dynasties in the past 1000 years, four words are enough to describe it, and it has become a world that is completely unfamiliar to him.

So because of the great changes, Meng Xiaojiang decided to keep a low profile and keep his tail between his legs. It doesn't matter to be his servant for a while. After all, the most important thing is to find out what the world is like now.

Meng Xiaojiang thought this way, and complied with the master's words. The master didn't just talk about it. He took him back that day, first bathed him up and down, and rubbed off two catties of mud on Meng Xiaojiang's body.With Meng Xiaojiang's consent, he also cut off his big braid with a click, cut him a small crew cut, and gave him a suit of old clothes worn by his eldest son when he was fifteen or sixteen.

It's not in a hurry to get this set up. I invited Meng Xiaojiang to a dinner full of chicken, duck and fish. Anyway, for the master, he will never be short of food. In the evening, he arranged for Meng Xiaojiang to sleep at his home for a night. , and took Meng Xiaojiang to Zhang's house the next day.

The person entrusted by the master is the most powerful chief butler in the Zhang mansion besides all the masters and masters.The butler is a middle-aged man who is about the same age as the master chef, but he is not fat like this master chef.

The head of the housekeeper was thin and tall with a shrewd and capable face. Looking up and down at Meng Xiaojiang's appearance, he found that he was a very delicate boy, so he stopped picking and arranged for Meng Xiaojiang to clean up the servants.

I don't know if this job is easy or not, but Zhang's house is very easy, because there are too many people in Zhang's house to sweep and sweep, and the whole garden will be cleaned up by one person sweeping for a while.What's more, the preferential treatment for Meng Xiaojiang is that what he signed was a worker's contract and a contract of living. Meng Xiaojiang can leave whenever he wants to, and he only treats it as a worker hired by the Zhang mansion.

Meng Xiaojiang stayed in Zhang Zhaiyi for more than half a year and did the sweeping and cleaning. He finally came to understand. Not only did he know that the four-wheeled tin box was called a car, but he also saw foreign things such as gramophones, pianos, and lighters. Without the emperor, the one in charge is called the national government.

And because the food here is good, and other people are lazy, there is a master chef in Zhang's house, so he stays here honestly and works as a sweeping servant.

On this day, Meng Xiaojiang sat on the threshold, ate breakfast, wiped her mouth, burped happily, and went back to deliver the tray. is happiness.He took out two coins from the jacket, and ran out of Zhang Zhai to buy two croissants.

But I didn't expect that I was too full in the morning, and I couldn't eat the other after eating one. I felt my chubby belly and walked back. When I reached the back door and wanted to sneak in, I let out a "ho" and was shocked.

It turned out that there was a man huddled in the corner of the back door, wearing tattered single clothes in the cold weather, huddled there unkempt, Meng Xiaojiang hugged the paper bag, looked at it for a while, and called him softly: "Hey, are you still alive?"

The man's arms hugged his knees tightly, and he seemed to be alive.

Meng Xiaojiang felt a little sympathetic, he felt that this homeless man was similar to him, a poor man who was alone in this world and had no support, so he took two steps forward and put the paper bag on the homeless man.

When the paper bag almost touched the homeless man, the homeless man lowered his head but seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, stretched out a hand, and the paper bag containing the croissant fell into his palm exactly.