Chapter 527: Apparently, it was offered by the ancestors
Chapter 527 is clearly an offering from the ancestors
Zeng Sanshui was frightened by their harsh training conditions.
What should I do if I ask him to take a scoop and accidentally leak dozens of rice grains.
He shook his head, "Isn't this training soldiers to death?"
The soldier lowered his voice again and said, "If you want to train to death, there is no chance. If you fall, someone will immediately send you to the doctor, and you won't be used when you are cured."
Zeng Sanshui said with a mouthful of oil, "It's not good, go home and hold your wife and children on the stove."
The soldier pouted, "I don't know, General, if we can be soldiers, in our Xiaoyao country, we are an iron rice bowl, 5 taels of silver a month, and various allowances on New Year's and festivals. After all, the family can have at least fifty taels of silver condolences!"
"Of course, it's better if you don't die. When you get old, you will have a pension every month. You don't do anything. You have a few taels of silver every month. There are subsidies for medical treatment. Interest is paid, my biggest dream is to buy a villa for my son next to the Empress Mansion, or next to Qinghe University, and my life will be complete."
Zeng Sanshui could not understand many words.
Iron rice bowl, he can barely understand, this **** **** allowance, pension, subsidy, bank, villa, what kind of stuff.
Reacted for a long time, seeing that the soldier was only 16 or 17 years old, Zeng Sanshui was full of doubts, "You have a son now?"
The soldier smiled, "The Empress said that people should live with ideals and hopes. I don't have them yet, and I will definitely have them in the future." He couldn't help showing off to Zeng Sanshui, "I've saved a lot of money now."
Zeng Sanshui's monthly salary of fifty taels of silver was only obtained by following Emperor Ling Hui's birth and death.
The monthly money of a soldier in Xiaoyao Kingdom is five taels, which is really a lot of silver this month.
If he was young, he would have wanted to come to Xiaoyao Country to be a soldier.
The safety factor is high, the money is given a lot, the food is good, and the sleep is good.
The more he thinks about it, the more Zeng Sanshui eats on his mouth is not the taste.
Where is the soldier!
This is clearly an offering from the ancestors.
Zeng Sanshui's stomach was bulging in a complicated mood, and he burped several times in a row.
Fruits, milk and snacks on the table haven't started to move.
Zeng Sanshui thought to himself that he was a guest, so he should be fine with a little leftover.
turned his head and saw that the soldier in charge of canteen management walked to a table next to them and said to Bai Yishui and the others, "Do you need to pack if you can't finish eating?"
Bai Yanshui had a little stomach, and after eating a little, he couldn't eat it.
On this table, he took a variety of meals, much more than Zeng Sanshui took.
There are some better ones, which she likes very much, but she really can't eat them.
Bai Nianshui immediately said: "Okay, carefully pack this concubine."
As soon as she finished speaking, the soldier took out a notebook, then took out a plastic bag and a weighing pan, and began to weigh it finely.
Zeng Sanshui suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked Xiaobing, "What are they doing? Why use those strange things when packing?"
Xiaobing said, "Didn't you remind the general just now? We will run away if we can't finish eating. If you can't finish eating, if you pack it, you will be charged according to the market price."
Zeng Sanshui has a completely confused face, "When did you say that?"
Xiao Bing touched his head, "Didn't I say it?" He wasn't sure if he had said it, but when he was a little guilty, he saw the words on the wall and immediately said excitedly: "General, don't you look at the wall? Is it a letter post? It's a shameful waste, and it's packed and charged!"
(end of this chapter)