Chapter 110: Service

It was the middle of June, and the weather was getting hotter, and Wang Miaomiao was sitting in the shade of a tree, her face as black as the bottom of the pot.

She misses the modern age, really!

For the first time since being reborn.

Don't ask why, just one word, hot!

Wang Miaomiao couldn't figure out why her arms, legs, and feet couldn't be exposed in ancient times?

Can being looked at by others be less than two taels of meat?

What a name, what a ritual, it's all a dog*!

"I said host, it's only June, you are shouting fever now, how did you spend August and September?"

"It's in the water!"

"Don't think about it! In August and September, you have to harvest the grain and the corn! You have to bask in the sun every day! It's so good, drying millet and corn, windy and rainy have to be harvested, and the weather is sunny and spread out again! There are things waiting for you! ”

Wang Miaomiao: "...... You can shut up! ”

"Okay~" Xiao Yuan grasped the scale, and didn't dare to stimulate her greatly, otherwise what would I do if I blew up again.

In recent days, the number of soybeans that can be received has become less and less, as expected, and the mushrooms will not emerge until after the rain, and the bamboo shoots are also old.

It can be said that the Wang family's lo-mei business has reached the point where it can't be done.

However, because it was expected, no one was worried about it.

These two months are spent at home doing chores, waiting for the autumn harvest to come.

Wang Miaomiao crossed Erlang's legs and thought about how to persuade her grandfather to take out watermelon and grapes that can relieve dryness.

During this time, Wang Fushun controlled her very strictly, and she was not allowed to take things out without his permission.

Life is really boring.

"Knock knock knock-"

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard a gong outside the courtyard.

"Everyone gathers at the ancestral hall, especially the men in the family, and no one can be absent! Knock knockβ€”"

Wang Miaomiao saw Wang Dezhong's solemn expression suddenly under the eaves.

It was Zhang Liangfen who came out of the house, and her face was not very good-looking.

Wang Miaomiao was puzzled, just struck a gong, and it wasn't that she hadn't knocked it before, why did she have this expression this time?

When she arrived at the ancestral hall, Wang Miaomiao looked at a person wearing a uniform and a long knife at his waist talking there, and the village chief Li was standing next to him, his expression tense.

Wang Miaomiao listened to a few words and asked Xiao Yuan: "What does it mean to serve as a servant?" ”

"Conscription is the labor service activities in which the state conscripts people from all walks of life without compensation, and is divided into three types: forced labor, miscellaneous service, and military service. According to what the man said, this time it should be a forced labor that was conscripted, lasted a month, and it could not be paid for with money. ”

Wang Miaomiao was puzzled: "Then why are their expressions so ugly?" ”

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes: "Can it not be ugly?" Take the history of other planes as an example, forced labor is a kind of compulsory activity that brutally oppresses the poor people, and there are many names, the methods are strict, and they are abused if they don't have enough to eat, and they are often killed and injured, and they are not treated! Who wants to go if you say this kind of thing! ”

Wang Miaomiao understands that free labor is not willing to go to anyone.

When she got home, Zhang Liangfen started crying, her eyes were red.

Wang Dezhong didn't know what to say, so he could only accompany him quietly.

Each family has one person, and the Wang family has been separated, that is to say, Wang Dezhong and Wang Dechang have to serve.

But where is this forced labor so easy to do, it is simply to use forced labor as livestock, and many people have tuberculosis when they go and come back, and they can't stand it, so they confess early.

This time, it can't be paid with money, and the Wang family can't even if they have money now.

And the time is still urgent, and it will be taken away tomorrow.

Wang Miaomiao didn't know what she could do, and after thinking for a long time, she asked Wang Dezhong: "Dad, do you want to bring something?" ”

Wang Dezhong touched her head and barely pulled out a smile: "Of course I have to bring it, otherwise my father will wear a set of clothes this month, wouldn't it be a stinky father?" ”

There was always one thing or two every other year, and he went there three or four times, and when his family was rich, he used the money to pay for it.

I just don't know why I can't this time.

Zhang Liangfen and Wang Duoduo and Wang Mingxi were even more fierce when they heard it.

Wang Miaomiao glanced at them, and asked Wang Dezhong again: "Can you only bring clothes?" Can't you bring anything to eat? ”

"Yes, your father is experienced, if you don't bring some rations yourself, you have to starve to death there!" Wang Dezhong half-jokingly, trying to liven up the heavy atmosphere in the home.

Wang Miaomiao nodded: "Okay!" ”

Wang Dezhong was stunned, what does the good word girl mean?

Without waiting for Wang Dezhong to ask carefully, Wang Miaomiao had already turned around and walked out of the house.

"Host, what are you trying to do?" Xiao Yuan felt that Wang Miaomiao must be trying to do something when he asked that.

Wang Miaomiao stood in the backyard, pulled out the dogleg knife from her waist, clicked twice, and looked at the cold blade in the light, with a satisfied color in her eyes.

"Get a boar out!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Jerky!"

Xiao Yuan suddenly realized that he hurriedly took a wild boar out.

The scimitar danced, flowing water, and where it passed, flesh and bone separated.

"The host is a good knife technique!" Xiao Yuan patted the ass without hesitation.

Wang Miaomiao glanced at it lightly and carried two pig's hind legs into the kitchen.

Remove the fascia of the meat, cut it to the thickness of a finger, put salt to marinate, put it in the pot and cook the ingredients, and then put it in the marinade pot and cook it over low heat for half an hour to make the meat taste enough.

Taking advantage of this time, I scooped two catties of noodles out, added honey and warm water to knead a smooth dough, covered it with a cloth, and waited for it to ferment.

I also cut a large bowl of pickles and a large bowl of fresh peppers.

After watching the wild boar meat in the pot almost cooked, scoop it up.

Heat the oil, add the wild boar meat, simmer and stir-fry until the excess water is dry.

Then add the ground pepper powder, pepper, a small amount of chili powder, and finally add a handful of sesame seeds, stir-fry evenly, and remove from the pot.

Xiao Yuan spoke up: "Host, you don't have time to dry, right?" The moisture content is large, and it can not be stored for a few days. ”

"Yes."

Wang Miaomiao was very calm, only to see her go out and lean down and remove two tiles from the eaves.

Tile?

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yuan looked confused.

"Look!"

Xiao Yuan pouted, and didn't let him ask, hum!

Wang Miaomiao washed the two tiles, put the fried pork on top, removed the unburned coals in the stove, placed the two tiles in the middle, and then blocked the door of the stove with a wooden board.

Xiao Yuan understood: "The host is amazing, the stove pond has turned you into a ready-made oven." ”

Wang Miaomiao sneered: "That's you stupid!" ”

Little wish: "......" and coldly inserted the knife ΤΎβ€ΈΤΎ