Row J human

Chapter 11

Binxian settled down just like that, but the so-called aristocrats always have such an innate arrogance, Binxian is very irritable, and he feels that he is inferior to others because he depends on others.

"Hey, I'm hungry." On the surface, Binxian looked tugging, but in fact he was a bit awkward, but he had been hungry night after day, and he couldn't stand it even with amazing perseverance.

Lieutenant Chiyo paused when he opened the door, and looked at him: "Do I look like a housekeeper?"

Bin Xian pouted his neck and said, "Who knows where that old housekeeper has gone? You've been here for so long, don't you know the way to the kitchen?"

Captain Chiyo scratched his head, as if puzzled: "I really don't know."

"You did it on purpose."

"No, usually the old butler will always deliver the food to my room, I don't need to look for it."

"Then he didn't remember to add me?!" Bin frowned, this feeling of being ignored was definitely a powerful weapon against his spirit.

Chidai looked at him seriously: "Do I really look like a housekeeper?"

"What's the matter with this?"

"Then what does his business have to do with me?" Lieutenant Chiyo raised his hand on the doorknob and knocked lightly on the door.

"where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Lord Marquis."

"No."

"why?"

"I am hungry."

"I know."

"Take me to the housekeeper."

"No time."

"Come in." A voice from inside the door interrupted their conversation.

Lieutenant Chiyo opened the door and entered.

"Hey—" Bin Xian also interjected, "Is this how you treat your friends?"

"Friend?" Captain Chiyo said shamelessly, "I don't know you well."

"What's wrong with Viscount Binxian?" Crans folded his hands and looked at the two people at the door with a smile.

Captain Chiyo straightened his expression: "He harassed me."

Bin Xian blushed from embarrassment, and when he looked up, he saw the old housekeeper standing behind Clance, with his head slightly lowered.Bin first looked back and glared at Captain Chiyo, biting each word, "You did it on purpose."

"I just suddenly forgot that the old butler liked to walk close to the Marquis."

Regarding the description of "walking close to the Marquis", Clance's expression was a little subtle.

"And you happened to forget that you came to see the Marquis." Bin said first.

"Yes." Captain Chiyo nodded generously.

"Is there any trouble for Viscount Bin Xian?" Crans asked.

"I'm hungry."

Regarding this request, Clance looked slightly embarrassed, but then returned to normal: "Housekeeper, order someone to help Viscount Bin Xian prepare lunch."

The butler nodded: "Master Viscount, please follow me."

Bin nodded first, turned around and went out. At the moment of going out, Captain Chiyo added: "Actually, if you are really hungry, you can ring the bell in your room, and someone will come to serve you."

Bin Xian's expression was slightly distorted by anger: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Because you harassed me." Captain Chiyo said aboveboard.

"But if you had told me earlier, we wouldn't have had so many entanglements, and you wouldn't have thought I was harassing you!" Binxian was very optimistic about this rebuttal.

Lieutenant Chiyo blinked: "Isn't it harassment when you talked to me at the beginning? If it wasn't because you harassed me, then I wouldn't have told you."

Bin was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Our thinking is not at the same level, and it is a little difficult to communicate. Our definitions of harassment are different."

"Why is it different?" Bin asked suspiciously.

Speaking of this, Captain Chiyo looked slightly melancholy: "Maybe it's because of the difference in IQ."

After finally sending Bin Xian off, Klance still maintained the same posture: "You don't seem to like Viscount Bin Xian very much."

"Maybe it's because of him that I only get a quarter of the original salary."

Crans laughed: "It seems that you like side-stepping. I will give you your money, but now is not the time."

"It depends on the time to give the money?"

"You have also seen that a few days ago, the civilians rioted collectively, and they could not be suppressed at all. They imposed their dissatisfaction on our lives. Now that the world is in turmoil, it is really irrational for them to do so." Crans His complexion is deep.

Lieutenant Chiyo sneered inwardly when he heard his words: "Then the lord thinks..."

"How about I give you the money when everything here is over?" Klance said.

"Everything means?"

"Get rid of those civilians." Klance said with a calm expression.

Nobles are like fake philanthropists, they always give face but not face when they speak, and they always have to do thousands of times more to appease the common people. Pretending to be like this really makes Chiyowei lose his appetite.

"Then during this time, I will do my best to protect my lord."

"Thank you," Crance said with a smile.

Just then someone knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

The butler said respectfully, "Master Viscount has already made arrangements."

"That's good, don't let him feel that I have treated him badly."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "My lord, recently I searched for a long time in the warehouse and found a painting. It is the famous work of Ferris Jack, and it is very rare." Ferris Jack is known as the most famous painting in the 22nd century. The top ten most influential painters.

Cranks smiled gently: "It's hard to find you still have time to look for this thing, you can hang it up somewhere."

"Yes."

Chiyo gave up the space practically and closed the door thoughtfully.

He left the castle and rode a motorcycle straight back to his home.

The person who opened the door was a strange man, dressed in rags, obviously not awake, with stubble growing all over his chin, he was a little impatient when he saw him: "What's the noise, I don't see anyone sleeping."

Chiyo said: "It's noon now, may I ask if you just woke up or just fell asleep?"

"Well, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to find... my sister." For this sudden relative, Chiyo was still slightly uncomfortable.

"Your sister?" The man's gaze tilted back slightly, "Are you her brother?"

Chiyo nodded.

The man's eyes finally opened wide this time, and after seeing Captain Chiyo clearly, he smacked his lips: "It's hot again after venting just now," he said sideways, "Your sister is sleeping inside, don't make a fuss she."

After entering, Chiyo said, "I came here to find her, why is she still sleeping now?"

"This... you can ask her." The man deliberately kicked the door open, thinking that Captain Chiyo would look frightened or angry.

Lieutenant Chiyo blinked at the disheveled "sister" with marks all over her body: "Are you voluntary or passive?"

The elder sister coughed lightly, opened her eyes in a daze, saw Captain Chiyo clearly, and grabbed the quilt in panic: "Wei, Wei, why did you come back suddenly, didn't the fat man say that you often work night shifts recently? "

"Come back and see, the situation is turbulent now, and I ask you if you are short of money. Are you voluntary or passive?"

"Hey, hey, what's the matter?" The man interrupted their conversation, "Your sister is working."

Captain Chiyo nodded understandingly: "Oh, then you must not be short of money." After speaking, he walked out.

"Wei, Wei, don't get me wrong." My sister wanted to get up, but found that she had no clothes on her body.

The man stopped in front of Captain Chiyo: "Your sister is really useless, and she will die soon. I spent a lot of money on her. As her younger brother, shouldn't you fulfill her obligations?"

Without saying a word, Chiyo took out a thick wad of money from his pocket and hit the man's face with a "slap", and the money was all over the sky in an instant: "Put on your clothes and go, it's enough for you. I’ve raised quite a few.” But then he looked down at the money under his feet again, feeling a little heartbroken.

The man's expression was blank, a little unbelievable, but also a little unhappy and ashamed.

"Don't look at me like 'I'll prostitute you and you won't pay me'." Chiyoshi left the room, put another wad of money on the living room table, and went out without looking back.

He drove to the dilapidated tavern, and saw the fat man drinking alone in front of the dilapidated bar.Captain Chiyo went up and patted him on the shoulder: "Aren't you the most despised wine here?"

The fat man was slightly surprised when he saw him: "Why are you here? Don't do your work?"

"On vacation," Captain Chiyo looked at the bartender, "A glass of whiskey."

This time the bartender stopped talking too much, and handed him a glass of whiskey that was almost diluted with water, but couldn't help but leaned into his ear and said, "Do you see any difference in me?" The bartender Straightening his chest on purpose, Zhuangruo inadvertently tugged at the tie around his neck.

Captain Chiyo could see it naturally, but the tie was not bright red because it was full of dust, but dark red, so it could be seen that it was very unsalable.Captain Chiyo took a sip of wine: "No."

"How could it be?" The bartender worked hard to straighten his small body.

"Be careful to flash to the waist." Captain Chiyo said.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the bartender decided to discourage him: "The boss is very angry that you are always absent from work."

"Are you sure the boss paid me wages?"

The bartender fell silent.

"So he's pissed off because he's lost a sucker to give him a job."

"Who are you calling an idiot?" the bartender was annoyed.

Lieutenant Chiyo looked at him: "I said me, oh, should I add you?"

It's no fun that the bartender is starting to regret his check-in.

Turning his gaze from the bartender to the fat man, Captain Chiyo asked again: "Why are you here?"

"It's very chaotic outside now, I'm hiding here."

"It's messy outside?"

"Well, you have to be careful when you work for those nobles. A few mornings ago they publicly declared war on the nobles in Liberty Square. Now is the time when the atmosphere is high. They quickly set up an organization and gathered people to take back the nobles from the hands of the nobles. own freedom."

"Oh, don't you dislike nobles the most? Why are you still hiding?"

"There are so many of them, why do I need to take part in it? I just need to hide in one place and share the dawn of victory with them at the end," the fat man gulped down.Of course, if a fat person sees things so superficially, he is not a fat person. "But I think it is difficult. Because of the long-term differences between the nobles and the common people, their own conditions are more than one step away. Even if the common people suddenly wake up now, the extremely poor material conditions will make victory. The balance is skewed."

"So you don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices?"

The fat man nodded.

"That's not right. At that time, didn't China rely on millet and rifles to knock out the American cannons?" Chiyo said.

"But they don't even have millet and rifles. After long-term excessive physical labor and unstable meals, how can they have the strength to fight the nobles? What's more, the nobles are far more than a few cannons."

"Your thinking is really negative."

"I'm just being pragmatic."