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The finished Jiuqu pills will be sent to the village chief’s house one after another. A basket full of Jiuqu pills looks like many silkworm cocoons at first glance, snow-white and snow-white. The feeling of stickiness is more like moldy white hair gathered together, or like small glutinous rice balls with uneven whiteness.

Ji Mo is still young, let him carry these things by himself, Ji Juhua is not too relieved, she followed him for a while, and took Ji Mo to know the way, there are many responsible brothers and sisters like her, and we met Saying a few words is a bit of a leisurely walk after dinner.

The village head will not give them money directly, and they need to wait for a while. After the village head transports these Jiuqu pills to the winery, he will bring the money back when he comes back from there.

Usually, Ji Mo couldn't participate in such things, but this time it was a rare "come out". After walking with Ji Juhua, he felt that his thoughts were much clearer when he came back.

Ji Juhua, who was asked a lot of questions along the way, just felt dizzy, and the older brother asked a lot of questions, which was annoying.

"Of course the village head didn't send it alone, someone must follow. You, no, you are too young."

"Baowu, it's not far, it's not close, I've never been there."

"The wine shop? The wine shop is not far away, but women can't go there. I haven't been there once, but you can go when you grow up."

"When? At least it should be bigger. You can't hold a shovel at such a young age."

"What is the shovel for? It should be for shoveling rice. I heard my dad say it once...you will know when you grow up. Why are you asking?!"

Back in the yard, when she heard her little brother crying, Ji Juhua raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, what a noise!

There is little land in their village, and a large area is reserved for wild chrysanthemums and other raw materials that can be used for wine making. As they grow freely, the adults in the family, Father Ji, have to go to work in the winery every day. She will come back. During the day, Ji’s mother has to farm besides taking care of the children. The food grown on the small land is enough for them to eat, and she also needs to spend money to buy food every year.

When Father Ji came back in the evening, Ji Mo pestered him to ask about the winery, as if he was eager to go to the winery to have a look, but Father Ji waved him away impatiently, as if chasing flies: "What's so fun? My son is not working, what is there to see, nothing to do? Do you want me to find something for you?"

The last sentence was quite malicious, and the rudeness of a rough man hit his face.

Mother Ji also chased him away: "Your father is tired all day, don't bother him here, go play by yourself."

Turning his head, he let Ji Juhua pull him out, "Look at your brother, there are so many things going on, it's really not enough to add trouble."

If Ji Mo hadn't felt how happy these two were to his birth when he was a baby, would Ji Mo still think that he was picked up from a garbage dump, and would he be so disgusted?

Aren't you afraid of hurting his not young but somewhat exquisite mind?

Ji Juhua pulled Ji Mo out, stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, nodded to his forehead and said, "What a loser."

After saying these words, the inner room was darkened just like the occasion.

Ji Mo, who thought he had seen a lot, swallowed the cake and curled his lips, his light bulb was too bright.

The younger brother under Ji Mo lived in the same room with his parents. When Ji Mo was younger, he lived with Ji Juhua, but later he wanted to sleep separately, so he separated Ji Juhua's room and left him a small space to come out. For this reason, Ji Juhua even laughed at him, to the effect that she had changed all the diapers, and now that she has grown up, she feels ashamed.

This is really a deadly tease, Ji Mo pretends to be calm and ignores the other party every time, but these words are really embarrassing, once Ji Mo gave birth to the desire to quickly learn from the master and follow the master.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know where his master is now.

Not all of them in this village have the surname Ji. It is said that their ancestors were resettled by refugees. There are people everywhere. Thanks to the owner of Baowu, of course it is the ancestor owner who has been dead for many years. The other party took them. Gathering them together, they gave them another job. Gradually, they became what they are now, parasitizing Baowu in a semi-attached state, and doing basic work such as raw material processing for Baowu.

This world is different again, not to mention the language changes, but the existence of Baowu, which Ji Mo has never heard of before. There is a certain private armed army, not a prince, but has military power that is not afraid of princes, so he wonders whether the rule at this time is still a feudal rule, or whether there are emperors and kings.

If you talk about the separatist regime, it seems to be quite peaceful, and I haven't heard of any wars.But there are private soldiers in Baowu for sure. In the past two years, people from the village were selected to be private soldiers. At that time, everyone was quite enthusiastic, but not many qualified. Forget it, how many times you hold the stone lock, what movements you do with the weight, etc., all sound the same as selecting a strongman. Based on that standard, the real private soldiers may belong to the category of secret weapons.

In today's peaceful and prosperous age, the purpose of private soldiers is to guard the house and protect the courtyard. They are mainly deterrent, and there is no specific danger, and the treatment is good. It's easy to talk about the relationship, but the training is said to be very tiring. Based on this alone, Father Ji, who is five big and three rough, is not going to go.

Father Ji's temperament is skinny, and he finishes the work of the wine shop on time every day, and he never rests for one more day. If he is hardworking, he always shrinks first when others are striving to be the first. Besides, it's a bit out of the question, but he himself has a good reason, the reason is that he can't bear the hardship.

I can't bear the hardships of training, so I don't even want the good treatment. From the perspective of being a human being, I can be regarded as having a clear understanding of myself, and I am contented and happy.

When he heard that private soldiers would be selected from the village, Ji Mo was worried for himself. He wanted to be a brewer, but he didn't want to be a soldier. What if he was selected and didn't want to go?

Hearing about the selection criteria later is more reassuring than hearing about being voluntary. This kind of standard means that he may not be able to complete it even when he is in the best physical condition, so there is no need to worry.

Instead of worrying, I was simply curious. What kind of existence is Baowu?Are their private soldiers simply guarding the house and guarding the home with bodyguards outside?

Unfortunately, it is difficult to know the answers to these questions.

Those who were taken to serve as private soldiers were under strict control and could not come back often. They did not bring back much news about the fort. In the plain language, it is that this backer is very big, very big, enough to Don't worry about life.

After the picking period of wild chrysanthemums was over and the flowers were gone, the children relaxed, and Ji Mo made two more Jiuqu pills. He roughly understood the temperature required, but he hadn't really started it yet. He probably had to wait until next year. Follow up twice, and you will be able to start making.

Ji Juhua is committed to leaving these matters to Ji Mo before she gets married.

"Brewing wine is your men's business. Even making distiller's yeast should not be interfered with by women. Our family has nothing to do, otherwise..."

As Ji Juhua spoke, she seemed to think of the time when there was no older brother. Even Ji's mother took her and was always looked down upon by others. Days are definitely more difficult.

Because of this, the price of the koji they made was suppressed at that time, and Father Ji went out and got into a fight with someone, and when the incident became serious, the wine shop called out, saying that women can also make koji, that's a relief a little bit.

With this past, Ji Juhua is more willing than other people to abide by some unspoken rules, such as not allowing women to intervene. Although she doesn't feel that what she does is not as good as men, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with women doing it. It's a big deal, but she is more willing to abide by the rules of the world when conditions permit.

The family she is going to marry is in the neighboring village, not far away. It is the village where mulberry leaves are picked to make wine koji. The other family has brothers and brothers, but there is no fear of sister-in-law and sister-in-law. The future mother-in-law seems to be a She's easy to get along with, and she's been there a few times after making a kiss, and she still looks very decent.

The wedding is in winter, and even the winery has to stop for a while in winter. The temperature is too low, which consumes more firewood for wine making. In order to reduce loss, it is best to stop for a while during this period.

A year's accumulation, everyone has money and time, and most of the weddings are arranged in this season. The red cloth jacket does not need to be complicated to embroider. , are all prepared by the woman's family, and Ji's mother is busy with her.

There are few things on Ji Mo's side. He is too young. Such a brother-in-law can run while being carried on his shoulders. Following the marriage is a symbolic meaning, which means that there are people in the mother's family, and they will not let their daughter be bullied casually.

All kinds of customs are very particular, and there are all kinds of customs. Ji Mo originally thought that he could just watch the scene and wish Ji Juhua happiness in the future. Where did he think of the step-by-step process? He would subconsciously think about "why" and the like, His mind was not idle at all, and he asked a lot about the origin of etiquette and customs.

On such a lively day, several adults love to chatter with him. He is still the man’s little brother. Guo Yuan, who is one year older than Ji Mo, told him that he is a real child. What can he say? I listened to a sentence from an adult, and the rest were Che Zhilu talk plus some questions from you to me, with my own associations, back and forth, two chickens and ducks talking, obviously they didn’t understand each other’s questions. I was so interested that I kept chatting, and it seemed that the relationship was very good.

In the end, they made an appointment to go to the winery to be candidates together in the next year, but the Guo family found someone to arrange to get Guo Yuan in one step ahead of time, and the reason was that they also disliked the other party's talkativeness.

When returning to the door, Ji Juhua smiled and said, her mother-in-law saw that the two little people had a good chat, and was going to ask Ji's parents what they thought, and if it was okay, they would send them in together, anyway, sooner or later sent in.

"When you are young, find a good master to take care of you, and you may have a better future."

Ji Mo's eyes lit up, it's exactly what I want!He never thought that knowing a chatterbox would have such benefits. He was worried that he would have nowhere to look for Du Mei. With this name, it was difficult to judge men and women for a while, but from the traditional point of view, it should be a man.