The most typical example of the latter is the situation of Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai, where even if they go to work as laborers in the Fire Palace, their families have to push people into the gates. On the one hand, even the Huoju miscellaneous workers have stayed in the Daomen, haven't they? At least familiar with the situation, if there is an accident or disaster at home, there are ways to go to the door and ask for mercy. At the same time, as a collateral descendant, if one stays at home all the time and cannot finish their studies, their future will definitely be bleak. If they have been "gilded" in the Taoist sect, they can return home in ten years with good luck. Even those who are unlucky can rely on this qualification to establish themselves in the world and do anything much more conveniently.

Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai both entered the Wuji Court last year, less than a year earlier than Zhao Ran, and were directly assigned to clean up according to the rules, making them the same group of difficult brothers. Newcomers are always willing to stick together. Don't be fooled by Jiao Tan's sarcastic words, but he can indeed be called a defender of Zhao Ran. Jiao Tan spoke while Zhou Huai added a few words coldly, and Zhao Ran quickly understood the whole story.

It's easy to say, this Guan Er Ge is actually a 'little business bully'. The Liao Fang is the largest room among the eight major deacons of the Wuji Temple, responsible for the food, drink, and transportation of all the Taoist priests in the temple. Among the 23 positions of "Five Masters and Eighteen Heads" in charge, eight of them are located in the Liao Fang. Zhao Ran's steward Taoist is one of the leaders, while Guan Er's steward is a clean leader.

The two Taoists in charge of cleaning and sweeping are both responsible for sweeping, but the latter is even worse, sweeping the toilet. Due to their similar nature, everyone lives in one place and eats at the same table. Guan Er Ge is the leader of the Wujiyuan sweeping industry, with a hint of the nature of a big brother in the underworld.

Therefore, when Guan Er Ge said something, everyone had to listen carefully. Guan Er Ge didn't let everyone eat, so everyone had to wait patiently. In addition, during festivals and holidays, everyone has to spend money to gather donations and go to the county town to serve wine to show filial piety to Guan Er Ge.

Why do everyone have to listen to him? Zhao Ran asked.

Jiaotan looked down upon Zhao Ran. Can you beat him? Zhao Ran couldn't help but feel speechless. Guan Er Ge is a bodyguard from the Weiyuan Escort Agency in the city, and his martial arts skills are self-evident. Weiyuan Escort Agency has a long-term agreement with Xizhenwu Palace. Before taking office, each designated successor of the chief escort must go to the Taoist gate to "gild". If Xizhenwu Palace finds that the qualifications of the escort are acceptable, they will stay directly. If they find that the qualifications of the escort are mediocre, they will be sent to a Taoist temple in a county of Long'an Prefecture to work as a fire worker for three years, and then transferred to serve in the Fangtang. Fangtang is the military force responsible for patrolling in the eight major deacons' rooms of the Taoist temple, and the escorts from Weiyuan Escort Agency are well deserved to serve here. After ten years, he returned to the escort agency and became the ideal candidate for the position of chief escort.

Jiaotan recounted the origin of his second brother and glanced at Zhao Ran with small eyes. Seeing that Zhao Ran had no reaction, he couldn't help but feel frustrated. The reason why he knows so much is precisely because he suffered losses when he first arrived, and once wanted to use the power of his family to regain some advantage. But who would have thought that his relationship with the West Zhenwu Palace was so close, much closer than his identity as a "gentry's family", so he could only hold back his anger for the past few months.

Zhao Ran's family background is even more unbearable, and Jiao Tan's thoughts are obviously in vain.

Returning to the West Room, Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai shook their shoes and climbed onto the bed again. Zhao Ran frowned uncomfortably and could vaguely smell the stench emanating from their feet. He didn't understand how these two wealthy children, who should have received a good education, could be so messy. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and went out to the large water tank in the courtyard to fetch a bucket of water. Even though Zhao Ran was a poor farmer's son who traveled back in time, he still maintained the habit of washing up before sleeping and waking up early. He couldn't stand the bad habit of those two guys not washing their feet and going to bed - especially since he had his own share of the bed.

Why are the children of wealthy families so unhygienic?

Jiao and Zhou, I poured a bucket of water, washed it before sleeping? "Zhao Ran seemed to ask, but in fact urged.

Jiao Tan snorted coldly, rolled over under the blanket, and ignored him. Zhou Huai's triangular head poked out again and said weakly, "Don't bother, take a rest

Zhao Ran had no choice but to wash it himself, then climbed onto the bed and covered his head with a blanket to prevent athlete's foot from spreading.

After lying on the bed for a while, Zhao Ran pondered the taste again. In broad daylight, why should I sleep with the two of them? So he climbed down again, went outside as usual to get some fresh air, strolled along the walls of the courtyard, and walked along the mountain path.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the red clouds obscure the summit of Mount Wuji, creating a magnificent scenery. Zhao Ran enjoyed the mountain scenery for a while before strolling back to the courtyard. But I saw Guan Erge sitting on the stone steps under the room, surrounded by several room cleaners, laughing loudly.