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Chapter 413 Wang Biao and Lin Meng Serve as Soldiers

Chapter 413 Wang Biao and Lin Meng Serve as Soldiers

Ye Xiangchun didn't talk much, and what he said was not serious, but it had already pierced a thorn in Wang Biao's mind, which made him feel pain when he thought about it, and the pain made him sleepless at night.

Like Wang Biao, Lin Meng was also restless.Lin Meng never dreamed that his name would be on the conscription notice.

His leg was crushed, and the doctor said it was connected, but no matter how good he is, his legs still have to be long or short.It is absolutely impossible to maintain it to the best condition, that is, it is cloudy and rainy without pain, and it is impossible to restore it to its original state.

Lin Meng felt unwilling to be disabled, and his resentment turned into hatred.The conscription notice hit him directly on the head like a bolt from the blue.

"Father, Mother, I heard that you don't have to serve as a soldier if you pay the money. Think of a way to borrow more money." Lin Meng begged.

"Don't worry, Mengzi, you have a leg problem now, so you may not be able to be selected if you go, and you may save a lot of money." Lin Meng's father said.

Lin Mengniang also said quietly: "Is this some kind of disaster or blessing? We Mengzi hurt his leg, but we don't have to go to the army anymore."

"I can't tell." Lin Meng sighed and said, "I heard that Butcher Wang is going too. He has been disabled for a long time, so he wants to go too."

"I'll hire a car tomorrow to take you to have a look. Anyway, I don't dare to ignore the government's notice." After Lin Meng's father finished speaking, he asked his mother to count the money in the house and take it with him when he went to the barracks. bring.

The next day, the people on the list hired a big car together and went to Guang'an City together.

Both Lin Meng and Wang Biao were crippled, and they sat together.

Lin Meng was better, his father followed.Wang Biao was himself, sitting in the innermost part of the carriage, looking a little decadent with his head drooping.

The barracks in Guang'an City are actually not big, and there are only more than 2000 troops garrisoned inside.It is said that there are still 200 people who are not in the establishment, nor can they receive the state's salary, so they can only manage food and clothing, and have a place to live.

Soldiers with no establishment like this are poor and will starve to death, so they go to the barracks to hang up a name to make a living.It's almost like a coolie.

When the carriage from Houkanzi Village arrived at the gate of the barracks, they saw thatched huts on the east and west sides.The grass shed on the east side looks thicker, while the grass shed on the west side is surrounded by a few straw mats.

Someone went over and asked and found out that those who really want to be soldiers should go to the west.After entering the grass shed, they took off their clothes for inspection, and those who were healthy and free of disease were directly issued military uniforms and enlisted in the army.

Only one person enters the thatched hut on the east side at a time. I heard that the "inspection" is strict. Some people can serve as soldiers, and some people go home directly.

These people knew in their hearts that the east side was where the money was sent.

Those who don't want to be a soldier go in and stuff money, put your name on the roster, and say that you are sick, so you can get away with it.

Therefore, the thatched sheds in the west are obviously more depressed, while people in the east have formed a long queue.

Lin Meng leaned on the crutch his father had made for him overnight, and followed his father to stand among the crowd queuing to the east.He didn't want to be a soldier anyway.

Wang Biao's arm was so badly injured that it hurt even to use crutches, so he had to hold a stick in each hand and bend over to prop himself up on the ground.Move the stick and take a step.

Although some people don't know Wang Biao, they can't help feeling sympathetic when they see Wang Biao injured like this.

Some people came up directly and asked him in a low voice, "Can I still come to serve as a soldier like this? I'm afraid I made a mistake."

Wang Biao pretended to be naive and smiled, "Hehe, you will know if you are wrong or not in a while."

(End of this chapter)

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