After returning home, Zhou Ming quickly adjusted his mood.

Indeed, for this world with a very high degree of class solidification, there are very few channels for promotion for the civilian class. Although in many stories told by some civilians, I heard that many peasant sons were lucky enough to become a knight attendant and finally counterattacked and became a nobleman in reality, how many such examples are there?

Perhaps it is precisely because of the small number that this kind of story can be widely circulated.

I shook my head and it was obvious that I was misled by these stories and took a little detour.

"It seems that I have to change my mind. It is useless to be a farmer like this and I will never make a breakthrough in my life."

Many thoughts flashed through Zhou Ming's mind.

Be a businessman?

There are already many wandering merchants in this world who are engaged in commodity reselling activities between various territories. Because the products and prices in each territories are different, and information exchange is not communicated, the probability of huge profits is very high. Joining these wandering merchants by themselves and relying on some ideas in their minds, it is not difficult to be a monetary.

Be a thief entrenched in the mountains?

The area of ​​this world is very large. The territory of many nobles is less than 10%. There are dark black forests everywhere (if the plant density is too high, the light inside is black) and swamp fields. There are many wild animals and a lot of space for movement. If you raise your own flag and pull a bunch of people in the wild, it is no problem to be a free and comfortable mountain king.

There are also freelancers such as craftsmen, mercenaries, and sailors, you can choose from them, as long as he leaves Glen.

but……

Alice.

It is impossible for me, the only sister, to take her away and fly away quickly, and it is easy to be caught by the lord.

Moreover, with Alice's appearance, even if she took her away from the Glen, she would meet a strong man with bad intentions outside. With her own ability, she could not stop the traffickers or mercenaries from taking her to some places for a good price.

Zhou Ming had a headache. He raised Alice's sister. He said it was impossible to have feelings without love, and it was even more impossible to abandon her and go out alone, unless he had the super force that was so strong that he could defeat more than a dozen knights.

Looking at my body in my early 12 years old, I don’t even have enough ability to protect myself…

"Let's last a few more years, and you can get better at your body. With the strength to protect yourself, everything will be easier."

Thinking of this, from this day on, Zhou Ming increased his daily exercise intensity. His morning exercise increased to 800 push-ups, 200 frog jumps, 200 horizontal bars, 3,000 jogging meters, and his spear sprint training every night increased to 2,000 times.

However, before Zhou Mingxin's training outline was implemented, the housekeeper Bunode knocked on the door of his home with a few bad-looking servants, and his training plan was completely disrupted.

"Lian, starting next week, you will be arranged to work in the Lord's farm as a weekly worker. Don't forget to work!" Butler Bunod's face was filled with vengeance.

"Chongqing? Aren't Zhougong the people who are over 16 years old started to do it? I am only 12 years old. Why do you want me to do Zhougong? This does not comply with the territory laws!"

Zhou Ming retorted that although the lords of this world have severely exploited the lords of the lords, they have not yet reached the point of killing chickens and retrieving eggs. Most territorial laws stipulate that only lords over 16 years old have the obligation to be a Zhou labourer.

"Mr. Edward's words are decrees! For a lowly farmer who is full and has nothing to do, always thinking of living in the castle and becoming a knight attendant, Mr. Edward said that you must find something suitable for you to dispel these ridiculous thoughts! From next week, you must do weekly work, otherwise I will take back the land you cultivate and cancel your qualification to rent oxen and heavy plows!"

The butler Bunode has already been able to eat Zhou Ming! The plowing land, oxen and plowing tools are the foundation for a farmer to survive. If he loses these things, the only way to wait for the farmer is to wait for death and escape.

"I'll go next week, Butler Boonard."

Zhou Ming lowered his head and said in a deep voice, his fists were already secretly clenching together.

“Hahahahahaha~”

"A lowly farmer wants to fly to the branches and be a phoenix. Let's die this heart!"

"Just, don't look in the mirror yourself, see who he is?"

"He will deal with wheat straw in this life. When he gets old, he will realize how funny he was when he was young."

Bournard left with a group of servants with a crazi smile. Zhou Ming, who was staying in the room, had his nails almost squeezed into the flesh.

...

Three days later, early in the morning.

Zhou Ming, who carried a hoe, followed the farmers in the town to work in the wheat field of the lord on the east side of the castle.

"Lian, don't work too hard, but don't be too slow, otherwise Bourn will let you work until late, and don't be lazy for a long time, otherwise your weekly work will not be finished, and tomorrow you will be asked to continue working until Bourn admits that you have done three weekly work." During the work, the kind-hearted Uncle O'Neal reminded Zhou Ming.

"I know, thank you Uncle O'Neal."

Zhou Ming, who was buried in the weeding, nodded and found that the butler Bunode's eyes were always staring here. Seeing the seemingly non-existent smile on his face, his heart sank, lowered his head and silently removed the weeds in the ground.

As the evening approaches, the stars in the sky are twinkling, and farmers in the fields can only see each other's general outlines.

After a day's work was over, I looked back at the 5 acres of wheat fields I had hoeed today, which was not less than other adults. Zhou Ming felt relieved. There should be no problem now.

"Little Ryan, if you don't meet the standards, today's weekly worker doesn't count!"

A proud voice came, completely knocking Zhou Ming's luck into the bottom.

"Bullow Butler, I have hoeed 5 acres of land today, so I am a weekly worker." Zhou Ming stepped forward and argued in a low voice.

"No, no, no," Bunod shook his head and said, "These 5 acres of land were not completed by you, but by Mr. Wade of the town. Your task is 0."

The farmers on the side were talking.

"This is too shameless. Little Ryan worked under the noses of all of us for a day, and Bunold actually said Little Ryan worked for nothing today."

"I said why didn't Wade work with me today? It turned out that he was relying on Boonard's uncle and asked Little Ryan to work for him."

"Poor little Ryan, I don't know how he offended the Butler of Bournold, and was treated like this..."

"Shh, just be quiet! Bournold is a little careless and stingy, don't be misled by him!"

Because he was afraid of offending the Butler of Bourd, no one dared to stand up and speak for Zhou Ming.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming didn't say much, but just silently carried his hoe and returned to his home.

For six days, when all the farmers finished the three days of Zhou Gong and returned to their own fields, Zhou Ming was left alone, and they were still working in the lord's wheat field. The housekeeper Bunod still sat by the field with a few servants and supervised him with great interest.

"Dad, let me tell you good news. Master Edward, agree to me as his knight attendant!"

At this time, a fat boy with a round face in Tianbian ran over, swaying the excess fat on his face, and reported good news to Boonard with an excited expression.

"Really, great, my son! Great, great! I'm so proud of you!"

The short and fat Bunod jumped up and hugged his son excitedly. The two pieces of fat meat slammed together, and both of them were in tears.

"Congratulations to Mr. Baum, you will definitely become a noble noble in the future!" Several servants also stepped forward to compliment and praised the fat boy named Baum to the sky.

"Hey, Dad, who is this person working in the field? Is it working day today?" Baum asked in confusion when he saw Zhou Ming, who was burying his head with his head to weed.

"No, this kid is the farmer boy who went to the castle to participate in the attendant election last time. I'm asking him to heal more weeds to wake him up." Bunod explained to his son with a smile.

"Dad, it's useless to wake up this mind, it's better to do it like this." Baum twisted his fat butt and walked over, kicking Zhou Ming's butt.

“Hahahahaha~”
Chapter completed!