As soon as the sky was dawn, Liu Zhe hugged Liu Xin and got up. Although Liu Xin was given to the wife of Aunt Mei, who was the convener of the show, she insisted on following Liu Zhe at night and cried if she didn't follow him.

Liu Zhe was depressed. Liu Xin was only one year old now, how could she tell it?

At night, Liu Zhe was holding Liu Xin to sleep. In the morning, Liu Xin cried and was the alarm clock, which made Liu Zhe get up on time. Then during the day, Liu Xin was handed over to Aunt Mei to take care of her.

"Master, good morning." When we arrived at the front hall, the theater and Aunt Mei stood in the hall early, and breakfast and porridge made from wheat were served on the table.

"Old Master Xi, I have said it many times long ago. You don't need this." Liu Zhe smiled bitterly and handed Liu Xin to Aunt Mei.

It has been two days since the couple came here at the theater. They have already regarded themselves as Liu Zhe's servants. Liu Zhe doesn't have to do three meals a day. Aunt Mei cooks and even puts forward her clothes to wash for Liu Zhe.

As a 21st century person, Liu Zhe was not used to this kind of life of being served. After calling the show for several times, they didn't need to do this, and they refused to listen.

"The courtesy cannot be abandoned." The speech at the theater made Liu Zhe spew out the wheat porridge in his mouth.

"Old Xi, have you read books?" Liu Zhe was surprised. At that time, he thought the opera meeting was a farmer who didn't understand a big word. He didn't expect that today he would say the four words "rituals should not be abandoned".

"I can write a few words." The theater meeting smiled embarrassedly.

"Yes," Liu Zhe praised. He was telling the truth. In ancient times, not many people read books, and not many people like the opera convener who had read books and wrote.

"Master, I..." Liu Zhe finished breakfast, and the theater meeting seemed to have something to say to him, he hesitating and did not say it out.

"What's up?"

"Will anyone cultivate the fields outside?" asked the theater meeting. Two days after he came here, he had inspected the surrounding environment. When he saw the deserted fields nearby, he felt heartbroken. As a farmer, he couldn't bear to see the fields being abandoned like this.

"No." Liu Zhe answered truthfully. No one has taken care of these fields for at least half a year, and the weeds have grown taller. Liu Zhe asked, "Do you have any suggestions?" He didn't plan to deal with the surrounding fields.

"The master can recruit some people to farm and collect rent," said the show's convener.

"I don't know how to recruit people." Liu Zhe spread his hands. He had only been here for a few days and had not fully understood the world. How could he understand the things about recruiting people to farm the fields?

"If you feel at ease, you can let me try it." said the theater convener.

"Okay, let it be left to you." Liu Zheba didn't have anyone to help. Now let people of this era do it. Anyway, those lands are empty.

"Okay, I won't let down the master's trust." Liu Zhe's words moved the show's convening and patted his chest to ensure that he would complete the task.

With Liu Zhe's permission, the show was very excited and he didn't leave for lunch. He went out in a hurry to recruit people.

When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, the theater meeting came back and brought a large group of people.

"Master." The show meeting brought a large group of people to Liu Zhe.

"Damn it, Mr. Xi, where did you find these people?" Liu Zhe saw the group of people in front of him, all dressed in rags, pale and thin skin. He knew at a glance that he hadn't eaten for three days.

Liu Zhe was very worried that the show meeting had attracted all the beggars in Gao Yangcheng.

"Master, they are all refugees." Although they are not beggars, they are almost the same. I don't know where to find the concert, but Liu Zhe did not see so many refugees in Gaoyang City last time.

The theater meeting also handed Liu Zhe a stack of contracts and said, "Master, this is their contract." The theater meeting was thoughtful and even signed the contract for selling one's body.

Liu Zhe took it stupidly. These were all the contracts of refugees for selling their bodies. Did he suddenly become a landlord? With the contract of selling their bodies, these people will be his servants from now on.

"Master, there are 37 people in total. Now I will recruit so many for the time being, and I will recruit them in the future." The theater convener told Liu Zhe that he always picked up people and asked them, so he would not be good at character.

"Well, you can do it yourself." Liu Zhe didn't know what to say. The theater meeting was thoughtful and there was no need for Liu Zhe to say anything more. Just leave it to him.

At this moment, the system, which had not had any sound for a long time, actually spoke again!

"Open the mission mode, recruit Dianwei within one week, and make his loyalty reach 100 points, and you can get a reward. If you fail, you will have diarrhea for a week!"

When Liu Zhe heard this, he was stunned!

A horse with mud!

System, your uncle!

Can you stop being so disgusted and have a fucking diarrhea for a week?

But isn’t Dian Wei a famous general of the Three Kingdoms? How could he appear here? Where can I find it?

At this moment, Liu Zhe suddenly felt that he should have studied history more and become familiar with the regional division of the Three Kingdoms. No matter what, he should have read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms several times.

It's really a pity that I hate until I use it.

But this task actually takes one week to complete, which seems a bit urgent!

The most important thing is that he doesn’t even know where Dian Wei is in the world, so how can he recruit him?

Just when Liu Zhe was worried, the theater meeting brought someone to Liu Zhe and said:

"Master, his name is Dian Wei..."
Chapter completed!