Butterfly lives a very rich life because she is a person with excellent appearance and body ratio after layers of screening. She is a "toy" specially collected by the Empress Dowager Huayang to serve people.

Of course, it must be pleasing to the eye. To do this, you must strictly control your diet five meals a day, conduct appropriate exercise training, and get rid of heavy physical labor.

At the same time, their inner self was also taught noble knowledge such as "Poetry" and "Book".

The outside is gold and the inside is beautiful, and the inside is her, and some people who have the same fate as her.

But no matter how superior living conditions are, she is just a toy, a toy used to alleviate relationships when noble people chat and exchange interests, rather than "people".

They often get recognized in their own identity as human beings, and feel their incompleteness when they exist as a separate "person" in human society. Therefore, they have unimaginable paranoia about "money" that can bring themselves "targets" and more value.

Ju Zizhou sat at the table, watching the butterfly charmingly and fed her lamb soup with a spoon, with a expressionless face.

The fresh and delicious lamb soup has nothing in common with the coarse grains, salty sauce, light leeks, and greasy meat that I have eaten this month.

The soup blooms on the taste buds, and Ju Zizhou can feel the joy of his body, feel the desire, and detect the secretion of his saliva.

He just watched quietly, ate quietly, and thought quietly.

‘I really can’t rely on it’ Ju Zizhou thought.

He also endured hardships when he was helping the poor.

But those sufferings are now like weathered landscapes. When you don’t think about them carefully, you can still find the outline of words, identify drinking poison, find tears, and detect helplessness.

But when I carefully search for it, I can't remember the whole picture of the matter no matter what.

Those faces that should be familiar, techniques that should be familiar, and tastes that should be familiar have been removed from his mind bit by bit.

It has been seven years, and he has not been able to see familiar and specific scenery and things in seven years, and he has almost forgotten the beauty and suffering.

He could only remember that he ate millet and vegetable soup yesterday, and had half a lifetime of pork. The pig was so bad that the meat was fishy.

After taking another sip of the delicious lamb soup, Ju Zizhou waved his hand: "Okay, the rest, you can drink it yourself. Remember to take care of the financial affairs of the mansion... I have no income. The family's money will not increase for a long time. Please save some money yourself."

Ju Zizhou said, pushing away the butterfly, lowering his head to start writing everything he had observed.

Everything must be studied before it can be understood.

What Ju Zizhou wants to do is decided. He needs to truly see the lives of the people at the bottom, understand their current situation, understand their needs, master their demands, solve the problems they face, and then get what they need.

His personal experience in the past month is to see, experience, and to get the most basic understanding.

After understanding the status quo, we must find the problem, trace the root cause, understand the essence of the problem, understand why they occur, so as to find a way to solve the problem in the short term and a means to completely solve the problem in the long term, and then estimate whether there is a way to completely solve the problem with current capabilities.

He thought about this and wrote slowly.

Butterfly beside him said, "The Lord doesn't have to worry. There are now six hectares of land in the mansion. Every month, the king and the queen mother will each send twenty kilograms of gold for their own consumption. Although the money and food in the mansion are not a lot, they are not short of it."

Ju Zizhou looked up at her and said nothing.

Butterfly quickly reported what happened during Ju Zizhou's absence one by one.

Ju Zizhou didn't care and waved his hand: "You can take a look at it and deal with it yourself."

The butterfly was a little disappointed and a little secretly happy.

...

When Ju Zizhou finished writing the first draft of the investigation report, he changed into clothes and left "home".

He also wanted to take advantage of the sunlight and return to the copper and iron furnace construction site as soon as possible.

At this time, Gou Zheng was desperately swallowing the rather unpalatable bean rice in his bowl.

"Are you new here?" Someone around him couldn't help laughing at him when he saw him in such a way.

If you don't look up, just eat hard.

But when he heard the person who joked about him, he always felt that the other party was a little indifferent... it was like the rank of the power he had after yesterday's battle.

"That little guy, you have recently entered the construction site, right? Tell me, how did you come in?" Someone asked with interest: "Hasn't the recruitment been suspended for half a month?"

"You fart!" Someone immediately retorted: "It's obviously been a month's stop!"

Zhi sat next to him, looking at the two guys who were about to quarrel, and sneered: "It's only been a long time since the recruitment of workers. The heads of these stupid birds are almost rusted, and I can't even remember this!"

Gou just finished his meal and burped, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the rice bowl in Zhi's hand: "Brother Zhi, why haven't Brother Zhou appeared yet?"

The two people who were quarreling and the workers who were joking on the side heard this and looked at Gou.

Gou is so old and is the first time he is being watched by so many people. He is a little panicked. He looks down at himself, then turns to look behind him, and finds no abnormality. He can't help but ask Zhi: "Brother Zhi, why are everyone..."

"Little devil!" One person interrupted Gou's question. He walked two steps closer and asked, "Did you come into the construction site through the continent?"

Gou was stunned for a moment.

The man immediately put down his bowl of rice and put it in front of Gou: "Answer my question, I will give you this bowl of rice!"

Zhi laughed and said, "He wants to have a meal, but he can serve the rice by himself. Why do you want your leftovers?"

...

Ying Zheng sat in the palace, facing the empty seat, his eyes slightly closed.

After a long time, he got up, found the guards in the palace, and asked, "How is your courage among the cavalry?"

Seeing Ying Zheng’s question, his face turned red, and an unconcealable look of joy appeared on his face: “Crown Prince, the courage of a villain should be among the cavalry!”

This is boasting.

Ying Zheng knows.

He continued, "So, how many farmers can you fight alone?"

"I can fight dozens of people who plow the fields and weeds!" The guard replied proudly.

"So, what if the farmer is full?" Ying Zheng asked.

The guard was a little confused and gritted his teeth: "Even if he was full of food, I would be able to fight ten people!"

Still boasting.

Ying Zheng ignored his boastful words and continued to ask, "What if the farmer is full of food and is armed with swords and weapons?"

"This... is not good enough... can fight five people!"

Still boasting.

"What if a farmer is full of food, is armed with swords and is trained?"

"This..." The guard was a little stunned, but he had already said the big talk, so he could only say with a stingy head: "No matter what, I can still fight three of you when I wait for someone!"

Ying Zheng nodded: "So, you can do it for the Warriors...go down."

He pulled the guard away, then continued to sit, looking at the empty seat in front of him.

Even elite warriors, facing farmers who have been trained, handed in hand and have enough food, cannot show any crushing suppression.

At most, if you have three people at the same time, you can take down the kind of good family who have been full since childhood and spend a lot of money to raise them and kill them.

So, is the power of the farmers really far from the power of the regime's magical artifact?

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, Ju Zizhou's voice was still echoing.
Chapter completed!