Chapter 399 Recruitment

Chiu drank the extremely light-tasting boiled sugar water, but his face showed a look of extreme enjoyment.

In fact, only a small handful of white sugar was added to the hot water in the whole stone pot. The amount of white sugar was so small that it seemed that the number of grains could be counted clearly.

But even so, such boiled sugar water is considered an extremely luxurious consumable in the Skylark tribe.

No! Among the hundreds of people in the entire Skylark tribe, Jiu invited only a few leaders of the tribe to enjoy this unusually high-grade food together.

Moreover, it can be seen that the leaders whose eyes grew to the top of their heads in the past were extremely satisfied with this pot of boiled sugar water. They sip the boiling boiled sugar water with an unusually reserved look on their faces.

Because it is said that Master Niu of the Black Stone Tribe came to drink boiled sugar water like this every day; no doubt such subconscious imitation made the leaders of the Skylark Tribe feel that they were unusually classy...

The two thatched huts that were not too big were crowded with people.

Except for a few leaders and Jiu Bo, who can have a small tree stump as a seat, dozens of other ordinary people are just waiting to stand on their legs.

But they didn't care about this at all. A middle-aged man kept urging: "Chirp, tell us about the Blackstone tribe. They really eat three meals a day, and the people in their tribe The road is cleaner than our bed?"

However, it is obvious that some people don't want to hear this, a stout woman objected loudly:

"Chirp, let's not talk about this, tell us about the square dance of the Blackstone Tribe! I like to hear this, why do you think the women of the Blackstone Tribe have such a good time?"

Jiu Wenyan smiled, although he didn't say anything more, but he felt a little disdain for these ignorant clansmen in his heart.

Isn't it just something new about the Blackstone tribe? Since he came back from the Blackstone tribe two months ago, he has told them no less than a hundred times. As a result, these bumpkins still pester themselves repeatedly as if they can never hear enough. Tell them about it again and again.

"If we let them go to the Blackstone Tribe and see the world, they will go to heaven!" Jiu thought in his heart.

Of course, he also learned the witticism of "to go to heaven" from the Blackstone tribe.

While this guy despises these tribesmen in his heart, he completely ignores one point: when he shows off his limited knowledge in front of a crowd of tribesmen, the expression on his face is so frightened, and when he is being sought after. The mood is so joyful and beautiful...

Before going to the Blackstone Tribe to sell his labor, Jiu was just an extremely inconspicuous little guy in the Skylark Tribe.

But after two years of working as a laborer in the Blackstone Tribe, his status in the Skylark Tribe rose rapidly.

After all, the Skylark tribe is just a small tribe in the Northeast region of the Luolei Mountains, and there are only about 30 people who sell their labor to the Blackstone tribe every year.

And Jiu is the only one who has joined the labor force for two years and successfully promoted to a small leader of the labor force.

Undoubtedly, Jiu, who managed a hundred workers successfully and was paid twice as much as ordinary clansmen, was considered a complete success by the Skylark Tribe.

But this time, Jiu invited the leaders to his thatched hut, and boiled a pot of sugar water extravagantly, which is quite important.

In the winter of Lei Mountain this year, there were finally no abnormalities.

After more than two months of bitter cold weather, it seems that in half a month, the howling north wind will stop, and then the Luolei Mountains will usher in the new year's spring.

It was precisely because of this that Chiu planned to pack his bags and go to the Blackstone tribe to start a new year as a laborer.

In this way, the mother-in-law and the cub who is not yet five years old naturally became the biggest ties in Jiu's heart.

He planned to invite the leaders of the tribe to drink a meal of sugar water and eat a meal of meat, and then ask them to help take care of them in the days to come.

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However, only half of the boiled water filled with sugar was drunk, and the meat that was prepared to entertain the chiefs had just been put into the pot.

Jiu's little brat ran in in a hurry, and yelled loudly: "Father, a small group of strange people came outside. They said they were from the Blackstone tribe. What kind of recruitment propaganda is that?" Team……"

"It shouldn't be! Isn't the number of laborers in the Blackstone tribe enough? Why are they actively recruiting workers at this time." Jiu muttered in confusion.

While Jiu was muttering, the people in the room had already rushed out, and the previously crowded room was instantly emptied; with a head full of puzzlement, Jiu also followed out.

When he walked out of the hut, he could immediately see the entire tribe, almost all of them ran out of the hut, surrounded by three layers of inner and outer layers.

The familiar army coat, the stylish toad sunglasses, and other standard configurations of the Blackstone tribe, but just a glance from a distance, Jiu can confirm that it is definitely the team sent by the Blackstone tribe.

Before Chiu squeezed forward to ask for clarification, a long series of rhythmic singing came out from among the crowd: "Hey~ The Black Stone Tribe is recruiting a lot of workers, hehehe~; food and housing, and treatment are all good, Hey hey..."

In other words, when he heard these songs, Jiu's heart almost collapsed.

Fortunately, although these singing voices are a little weird, after listening to the content twice, people can still clearly understand the meaning they represent.

It is nothing more than: the Blackstone Tribe needs a lot of manpower, as many people as they want, food and housing, and good treatment; they even have a day off with pay every month, and the wages are settled on time every day, absolutely no delay... …

What poor Jiu didn't know was that Master Niu had dispatched more than 20 recruitment promotion teams to the other three areas of Luolei Mountain Range half a month ago.

He was planning to roll up his sleeves and work hard in the coming spring.

The reason for using such a strange method is that it is impossible; after the experience he has gained over the past few years, as long as the order he conveys is a little more complicated, the envoys and teams he sends out may be Something inexplicable went wrong.

After all, even if he recorded the order, the problem is that these natives who have attended night school for so long may not understand it.

So he decided to compose the order directly into a ballad. Rhythm? He found an antique folk song on the watch in his hand and put it on.

Not to mention, the effect of this is surprisingly good. These natives who learned a Chinese character and can forget it in a blink of an eye can actually remember it after listening to it twice...