Chapter 733: Working

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Being scolded by the uncle, Luoyang was a little stunned. He looked at the uncle in front of him who looked very upright, and then looked at the people around him who were nodding in approval and agreement. He was actually in a trance.

He had seen such people before, but that was many years ago, and the human race at that time seemed to be a steel plate.

"Is this Nanchuan?" He murmured to himself, but Luoyang couldn't hide his surprise.

When a force, or a country, or a group of people is united as one, even if it falls into a trough, the group cannot be erased, let alone destroyed.

"How could it be..." Luoyang didn't understand. This era was dominated by warlords. If the King of the North was okay, he had been entrenched in the North for decades, and the people there would have long regarded him as their emperor. .

But him? A boy can only rise to power in three to five years.

How did he do all this?

"Uncle, is there any other way to join the army?" After a pause, Luoyang asked the uncle again.

"No." The uncle shook his head: "There are still many people waiting for the next conscription. What are you thinking about."

After saying this, the uncle glanced at Luoyang and the inexplicable "ferocious beast" he was holding: "It seems you have some strength."

"If you want to find something to do in Yuncheng, you can find a job in the Mercenary Street in Yuncheng, or if you can't, go to the farm in Dongcheng and get a job farming."

"Farming?" Luoyang was obviously a little surprised by the livelihood pointed out by the uncle, and pointed to himself: "Me, farming?"

"What's wrong with farming? How could Yuncheng be as wealthy as it is now if no one is farming?" The uncle said, "Don't look down on it. Not everyone can enter the farm in Yuncheng, they have to pass the selection process."

"Do you need to be selected for farming?"

"Look, you still don't believe me when I say you are a foreigner." The uncle was a little helpless: "The farm in Dongcheng is directly under the government, and the treatment is very good. Anyone who can farm there will be extremely rich."

"Those who farm the fields are so rich?" His worldview was affected, and Luoyang didn't believe it: "Isn't it just farming? Isn't it difficult?"

"Farming is farming, but to do it well, you must have brains and talent, and the land in Yuncheng is not something you can just farm like you do outside." The uncle replied, it seemed that there were more customers in the store, he He waved his hand towards Luoyang.

"Okay, okay, no matter what I tell you, it's all just words. Just go and see for yourself and you will know."

After saying that, the uncle turned around to take care of the customers and stopped talking to Luoyang, leaving him alone and messy.

"I want to see what kind of farm can be so high-end."

After being confused for a while, Luoyang made up his mind to go and see the farm that the uncle mentioned.

And soon, he walked all the way to the farm in Dongcheng, passed various assessments, and successfully became a junior agricultural worker at the farm.

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"The uncle didn't lie to me. The treatment in farming is really good."

At noon the next day, sitting in front of a meal full of meat and fish, Luoyang believed what the uncle said.

"In Luoyang, a junior agricultural worker costs 12,000 yuan a month." Beside him, a worker he had just met came over and looked at the employee benefits list in his hand, seeming very happy.

"Twelve thousand." After hearing this number, Luoyang did not have any fluctuations and calmly ate the food in front of him.

For people like them, just a few thousand dollars can be earned in the blink of an eye.

"Twenty-four thousand for mid-level agricultural workers and 48,000 for high-level agricultural workers. The salary doubles for each level up..."

The coworker muttered about the rating, and Luoyang raised his eyebrows.

Twelve thousand, even a hundred times a thousand times is nothing to him.