When the people in the city became more and more panicked.

However, a notice was posted outside the governor's office to recruit several Yizhou women to serve as maids and servants.

"Then who dares to go?"

"Those are all aliens!"

"Even if...you were bullied by them, there would be no way to redress your grievances."

Those who knew the words would go back and curse secretly after reading them.

Those who didn't know the words had to go around in circles, for fear that the person it said was going to be beheaded.

Qiao Xinyu was also among the crowd, and she read the content carefully.

She knew that this was her chance...but it was too eye-catching for her to enter the house alone.

Still have to think of a way.

Qiao Xinyu sighed, thinking that it would not be that easy to succeed.

Qiao Xinyu turned around and left with the crowd again.

At this time, another Meng man came out and said in poor Liang dialect: "Anyone who enters the mansion can receive three guans of money first. After entering the mansion, he will receive twelve taels per month."

Ten taels of silver?

The crowd around him was quiet for a while, but then became noisy.

They immediately rushed to the gate of the governor's mansion.

At this time, who cares whether they are aliens or not, and whether their lives will be lost or not.

That’s ten taels of silver!

Qiao Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief and finally got in naturally.

But she also felt weird.

Do these Mon people give up money so much?

When you enter the house, you will receive three guan of money, which will be enough for you to get twelve taels of silver per month!

Twelve taels, it should be money that only managers can receive.

Could it be that...the person who enters the mansion to serve...is a troublesome person?

Will he still bully women?

Qiao Xinyu frowned, but it was not easy to sneak in. In the end, she still stood firm and did not retreat.

The other side.

Someone grabbed a brochure and walked quickly into the hall.

He did not dare to look at the beauty on the seat, but only dared to take a cautious look at the King of the Meng clan on the seat.

Then he bowed respectfully, then straightened up and said, "Sure enough, after I went out and shouted, many people were willing to come."

Xue Qingyin sat there and said lazily: "Let me just say, you Mon people may not recognize a few of those words, let alone the poor people in Yizhou? There is no better way than shouting loudly and luring them with money.

.”

The king of the Mon clan asked her: "Do you want to choose by yourself?"

Xue Qingyin: "You choose. If I were to choose, you would have to ask me again what I would give in exchange. If you suffer a loss, don't do it."

King of the Mon clan: “…”

The minister grinned beside him.

Who suffers in the end?
Chapter completed!