Two-dimensional Wanderer

How to do it doesn't seem to matter.

It wasn't him who moved the bricks anyway.

So he issued a death order, telling those samurai not to think too much, just be a coolie, the shogunate will not forget their credit!

When the leading samurai received such an order, it also felt like a dog, but the official top level crushed people to death, not to mention that the other party was still a shogun who did not know how many levels higher than him!

Yes, do it.

Anyway, chopping people and moving bricks are all hard work.

I didn't see Yingluo being so powerful, and the people who could beat them down with bare hands were also moving bricks?

The high-ranking samurai-sama actually put down his body and came to help the commoners build houses. This kind of anecdote spread all over the capital in an instant, and fell into the ears of those who were interested.

While they laughed at the shogunate, they also knew Yingluo's attitude. Although the other party killed Echigo Fukuhara, it should not be the shogunate.

So isn't that their potential ally?

The opponent is not only strong in swordsmanship, but also has the support of the people of Kyoto.The commoner sword and the king's sword are in hand at the same time, if it is a man, I am afraid that another hero will be born.

But the wonderful thing is that she is a woman.

Everyone invariably paid the same attention as Tokugawa Jiamo, and regardless of age or not, they sent people to come to propose marriage.For a while, Yingluo went from a little-known girl to instantly become a sweet pastry in the hearts of men all over the world.Even more and more exaggerated, she actually said that she was a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

If it was an ordinary woman, after such a compliment, she would not be able to find Bei for a long time.

But Yingluo is not.

Strictly speaking, she is not even a woman!

She is naturally beautiful and has a good appearance, but she can't hold back her so-called femininity.

If I really want to say, maybe the awe-inspiring look of her slashing with a sword is when she is most feminine.

After all, with a straight face, he won't show a smirk like he usually does.

If she is quiet and does not speak, she is also a beauty.But as soon as he opened his mouth, the aura was completely destroyed.

what a pity!

"It's a pity you are a big head!" Yingluo raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth at the moment: "Go back and tell your master, this matter is not discussed at all!"

"Miss Yingluo, don't rush to refuse, you are thinking about it."

"No need to think about it at all." Ying Luo said decisively: "If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Let's go, let's go!" The man said so, but his feet didn't move. Instead, he took out a booklet and handed it over: "Look, Miss Yingluo, this is my family's dowry list. He also said , if you agree, all the wives and concubines he married before can be divorced, and the family from top to bottom is entirely up to you!"

"Very good!" Yingluo rolled up his sleeves: "There will be a few more free laborers."

"Miss Yingluo, don't do it! Oops..."

Mr. Kinoshita smiled and led the "new" coolies away, and Yingluo could be said to be out of anger, and his heart was greatly relieved.

In this case, if someone dares to come to propose marriage, she will do it without saying a word.

In just seven or eight days, there were more than 50 people repairing the house. There are various forces, and all of them are young and strong laborers. Compared with the survivors of the fire, I don’t know how stronger they are.

Now that all the heavy and tiring work is left to them, Yingluo is left alone.

Like Tokugawa Iemo, the bigwigs of all forces are unwilling to offend Yingluo for "this little thing", after all, they are not the ones who do the work.If this can get the other party's favor, isn't it a safe bet?

They have given death orders to the people below, to work hard and strive to be the first... At least not worse than those of the shogunate!

These people received orders and wanted to die.

It's okay to work, but at least you're full, right?

Although they manage the rice here, they are all wotou pickles. They have never experienced such a day in their life!

But when the leader speaks, it must be done desperately.

It's not that they are afraid of deducting their salary if they can't finish it, but if they can't finish it, they will lose their heads!

human rights?

There is no such thing in this era, not even the Americans who drive ironclads.

For this reason, these people do not know how high the executive power of modern white-collar workers is.

There are difficulties to go, and there are no difficulties to create difficulties, but also to go!

How can you show your worth?

If there is no food to eat, they ask their family to deliver it; if there is no material, they buy it out of their own pockets; if the construction period is tight, they don’t say a word, and they work overtime all night long.They work more than cows, wake up earlier than chickens, and they all want to earn first place. It's like dying.

If the modern bosses saw it, they would kneel on the ground and shout: I want as many employees as I have!

It's a pity that even if they can cross time and space, these people will not be hired by him.

Because what they want is not money, but a chance to live.

In order to survive, he fought his life.

Man, it's always so contradictory.

It's already late autumn, and the weather is getting colder every day. The reason why we are in such a hurry is that we want to build the house before winter.

Freezing to death is common in this era.

Thanks to the blessings of these strong men, what was impossible was actually done by them.

Looking at the newly built rows of houses, although small and simple, they carry hope.

Home itself has nothing to do with size.

Everyone sang and danced, singing and dancing in celebration.

And those strong men were in a daze.

Is this the end?

The goal that they had been fighting for for more than two months was suddenly accomplished, leaving them suddenly feeling a little empty in their hearts.

I have to say that although it is tiring and bitter here, it is inexplicably fulfilling.

Surrounded by people fighting for the same goal, there is no malicious drag, only healthy competition.

Work hard and work hard, don't think about anything else.

If you succeed, you will be appreciated, if you fail, there will be encouragement.

Everything becomes simpler.

"Good job!" Yingluo appeared, and she gave everyone a deep salute and said, "Thanks to all of you, I was able to build the house before winter. In this way, many people must be able to avoid it. The intrusion of the cold winter can be regarded as a day to see the spring flowers bloom in the coming year. I am here to treat them, thank you!"

Yingluo saluted again.

This group of people was surprised.

A slightly older warrior with some leadership skills waved his hands and said a little embarrassedly: "Don't...don't thank us. We...we all know why we are here. We don't really want to. helpful, so no thanks."

"Doing evil without intention is not evil, and doing good with intention is not good!" Yingluo said: "Whether you are willing or forced, you have helped others, this is an indisputable fact, so there is no need to shirk, thank you for being !"

They rubbed their hands, but didn't know how to answer, but the proud and shy expressions on their faces had already explained everything.

Among these people, a large part is the first time to be sincerely thanked.

It's a wonderful, addictive feeling.

Helping people is indeed better than bullying.

The simpler the truth, the more unbelievable people are. You have to experience it yourself to understand it.

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Chapter 54 To Otsu

"Okay, they're all seven-footed men. It's really ugly to look so awkward." Yingluo laughed and said, "We're not people who don't know what's wrong. You've earned more than just thanks for your hard work. Let's go, The banquet is ready, just waiting for you to be seated!"

Banquet?

Seems pretty good.

At some point, the disabled people had already set up tables and chairs, and prepared meals. Seeing Yingluo leading them over, they all cheered.

They were all taken aback. Most of the momentum in the past was to fight with them.

"Where's the wine, where's the wine?" Yingluo shouted.

"Come here!" A man came over with a wine jar, poured a bowl for everyone, and said proudly, "This is the wine I brewed myself, and I will wait for this day."

"Really? Then drink a few more bowls!" Yingluo said to the crowd, "Come on, let's make this bowl of wine together!"

"Dry!"

Everyone drank it all, and then shouted loudly.

These warriors are all people who are used to drinking good wine, and they would not drink such a cloudy wine for free.But I didn't expect to take a sip, but it didn't have a taste, and it was not much different from those expensive wines.

"Alcohol is just that. It's never the taste that makes you addicted, but the feeling when you drink it!" Yingluo said as if seeing their doubts.She recounted what Bigu said back then: "The cherry blossoms in spring, the stars in summer, the full moon in autumn, and the snowflakes in winter, just by enjoying these beautiful scenery, the wine is already quite delicious. What's more, although the wine is thin, it contains Sincere thanks, it would be weird if this wasn't good."

When the warriors heard these words, they were quite emotional and nodded again and again.

Yingluo raised his wine glass and said to everyone, "Come on, let's drink with Qiuyue, everyone has another drink!"

"Oh!"

As the bowl turned and dried, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said loudly, "Then, for the celebration of the new home, this is the beginning! "

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The crowd cheered, shouted, and vented. They have come out of their misery. What awaits them next will be a bright future!

Several carts were made into stalls, most of which were selling simple snacks. Mr. Kinoshita’s candy stall was also among them. He didn’t waste his time in the past two months. Here comes the lifelike Sugar Man.

How much bitterness was eaten in the back, how much sweetness has become now.

Yingluo glanced at it and shifted his target.She's not a child, and she's not interested in Sugar Man or anything.She came to a stall in three or two steps, and excitedly said to the stall owner, "I want three strings of meatballs, one red and two white!"

"Okay, come right away!" The aunt was also very motivated.

Yingluo saw a warrior who had been caught as a coolie standing next to him, but he didn't know his name.She froze for a moment and asked, "You came first? Did I cut the line?"

The warrior was a little embarrassed and waved his hands again and again: "No, no...it's okay..."

"If you cut the line, you can say it boldly, I'm not an unreasonable person." Yingluo still thought that she might have accidentally cut in the line, so she quickly said: "Auntie, give it to him first, it doesn't matter if I wait. ."