klisemfg Chapter 811 80 Brother Soldier, a drop of water does not need to be repaid with your body 4
Chapter 811 80 Brother Soldier, a drop of water does not need to be repaid with your body 4
"Dad, I won't go to the textile factory anymore. I want to eat well, so I'm willing to help in the kitchen at the guesthouse."
After Miaomiao finished drinking the porridge in the bowl, she drank half a bowl under the kindness of her parents, along with half a cornmeal bun. Her stomach was full, but she was very greedy.
But these days, it’s already good enough to be able to eat.
After eating this meal, Miaomiao wanted to go to work even earlier.
As for Zhao Hongcai, she was not prepared to feed the tiger with herself. At most, she would write a letter of denunciation or use other methods.
In short, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. An enemy spy who betrays the country is a cruel and ruthless person. He is extremely cruel and insane.
The housekeeper now has electric lights available, but in order to save electricity, he can only turn on the lights in Miaomiao's room for a while for her to study.
Now, Miaomiao failed the exam, and there was only a kerosene lamp lit in the room.
The room was not very soundproof, and Miaomiao could still hear her parents talking in the east wing next door while lying on the bed.
Her father's pipe would tap every now and then, and her mother seemed to be counting money in a low voice, as if to calculate whether there was enough money for the fabric to make her a shirt.
The croaking of frogs outside the window mixed with the sound of the river flowing in the distance. It should have been a bit noisy, but Miaomiao suddenly felt a sense of quiet and peace.
She turned over, the bland taste of sweet potato porridge still lingering in her mouth, but her mind had already started to run wild.
In order to get her to work in the guesthouse, her mother told her that there were white flour buns in the guesthouse and that she could also eat meat buns during festivals.
I heard that workers in the city also receive food coupon subsidies. Although she doesn't get any as a temporary worker, she can save some money and buy some fine grains for her parents.
"Miao Miao, have you figured out how to do the task?"
Baobao saw Miaomiao tossing and turning, and thought she was thinking about the task, so he asked her.
As a system member, Baobao didn't have the feeling of hunger like a human, so he naturally didn't understand that Miaomiao wasn't thinking about the mission at all, but was just crying because of the delicious food in her brain.
Now that she was suddenly asked by Baobao, Miaomiao was even stunned for a moment, and then she remembered what she was here for.
"Things will work out when the time comes. If it doesn't work, just wait a while and send a telegram to the Lin family.
I don't have to wait until I die to send a telegram. If I find a dangerous person, I can also send a telegram for help.
I remember from the information you gave the Son of Luck, he has very professional experience in dealing with enemy spies. Even if he doesn't come, there must be very reliable people to solve the problem here, so don't worry."
Miaomiao stretched. If it weren't for the poor food and clothes here, she would really feel quite comfortable.
As for her own future, the worst that could happen is that she could learn some skills while helping in the kitchen, and then get a chef's certificate. Slowly and steadily, she could move from being a temporary worker to a regular employee.
According to later generations, the treatment in this guesthouse was much better than that in the cotton mill.
Baobao didn't know what Miaomiao was thinking, and asked curiously.
"So, how do you plan to live in the future? Do you want to stay in the guesthouse and follow the routine, or do you want to find a way to keep up with the times and become a very wealthy human being?"
Miaomiao turned over and thought for a while. She felt that she was here just to complete a mission. As long as the mission did not allow her to stand out, she was willing to be a salted fish.
Baobao saw Miaomiao gradually fall asleep, then he returned to the system space and looked at the calendar in front of him.
In this era of inconvenient transportation and communication, I don’t know how the big man will meet Miaomiao when they are separated by such a long distance and have no memory.
It can't be within seven days, right?
Baobao thought with some uncertainty, but secretly he still hoped that his host could have more free time...
The big boss who was being thought about by Baobao was lying in the dormitory of a certain military district in the south. The ticking sound of the horseshoe watch seemed particularly harsh at midnight.
Lu Jingxing was lying on the army green bed. He usually had a very good sleep, but today it was ruined. He felt inexplicably irritated, and he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep at all.
He began to wonder if there were any flaws in some of his recent action plans, which was why he was so uneasy.
But after thinking for a long time, he found nothing wrong, so he began to wonder if there was something wrong with his family.
But he just spoke to his parents yesterday, so if there really was a problem, he would be the first to know.
Obviously, he is not a child who has not been weaned, and his family members are all very independent, and there is no such feeling of being inseparable.
This was not the reason why he tossed and turned today and couldn't even fall asleep.
Lu Jingxing sat up suddenly and turned on the light in the room. The dim light instantly filled the room, illuminating the belt placed straight on the table and the red bloodshot in his eyes.
"Shit," he cursed, it wasn't a good idea to be out of sleep like this.
Fortunately, he had his own dormitory, so Lu Jingxing just threw off the quilt, stepped on the ground barefoot in a white vest and green shorts, and did push-ups with his palms on the cold concrete floor.
It was not until the sweat beads on his forehead dripped down his cheeks to the ground, leaving small dark spots on the ground, that Lu Jingxing stood up, took a shower, wiped his body, and then lay back down on the bed.
Sure enough, the high-intensity training calmed his originally agitated heart, and Lu Jingxing closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
The halo of the incandescent lamp seemed to be flickering before his eyes, but Lu Jingxing had already fallen into chaos.
He seemed to have entered some kind of nightmare. This was not a place he was familiar with. In front of him was an old man squatting on the ground crying, his eyelids swollen like steamed buns.
The crying seemed to stick to his skin, damp, and Lu Jingxing seemed to be able to feel the regret in his dream that was as light as the morning mist.
However, before he could see clearly what was happening, the scene changed again. Like a bystander, he found himself standing in a leaky warehouse. There were even some bloodstains in the corners that had not been wiped off and had begun to turn black.
In a corner of the warehouse, there was a wooden ladder with a broken leg leaning against it. There seemed to be a piece of cloth hanging on the ladder, with white flowers on a blue background, which looked a bit weird.
But before he could see clearly again, the scene began to change again.
A document with a white background came into his sight. He seemed to be writing a report. Lu Jingxing could not see the handwriting on the report clearly. He only vaguely saw the three words "Red Star Village" on the address bar, and then everything began to blur.
He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up from the dream.
The man's crying, the blue cloth with white flowers in the warehouse, and the handwriting on the documents, all flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope, making his temples throb.
It was not until the sound of the wake-up horn pierced his eardrums that Lu Jingxing finally woke up from this bizarre dream. When he sat up, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Lu Jingxing didn't take the dream seriously at first, but he had a vague impression of the three words "Red Star Village".