My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 7 Black households have no personal protection
Although she is almost an idiot in life, her IQ is always online.

It's just that as soon as she said that she had no money, the old lady closed the door and chased away people.

In the end, she used a pearl earring to obtain the right to stay for one night.

After entering the house, the old lady brought her a bowl of water.

After drinking a bowl of water, she felt even hungrier even though she was already hungry, so she had the cheek to ask the old lady for some food.

As a result, the old lady and boss were not happy.

Until she handed over another pearl earring again, the old lady immediately took it with a smile on her face, and then enthusiastically cooked her two eggs left at home.

Perhaps it was worth the money, the old lady took the initiative to chat with her in a good mood.

It turns out that this place is really called Dachu, and it is located at the southwest border of Dachu.

The reason why some dialects and Beijing dialects are spoken, that is, the Mandarin she is familiar with, is because there are many military families who were exiled and exiled.

The old lady’s family was exiled to the army 20 years ago. 18 years ago, when the neighboring country invaded, and the vassal king rebelled, the border was extremely chaotic. Almost all the men of her family died on the battlefield. Only she and her eldest grandson were left. depend on each other.

Until ten years ago, when the new emperor ascended the throne and amnesty the whole world, her family just met the conditions and was exempted from military household registration, so life was a little easier.

Relying on his good embroidery work, he almost went blind, and finally brought up his grandson.

Unexpectedly, the grandson is not up to date, idle around all day long, either stealing chickens and dogs or causing trouble, and when he is too old, no woman is willing to marry him.

Speaking of this, the old lady looked at her with more intense eyes.

She hurriedly changed the subject. Anyway, the old lady thought she was from Kyoto, so she directly asked about life at the border and some basic knowledge, but the information she got made her restless.

Dachu's household registration system is so strict that it is abnormal.

Every time you enter a city, you must show your household registration guide.

Otherwise, someone will either guarantee them and order them to return to their place of residence within a time limit, or they will be directly judged as official slaves by the government and sold in a unified manner.

There is also a special case, that is, marrying a local person, which is directly linked to the household registration of the person to be married.

But such exceptions are rare.

For one thing, people who usually do not have a household registration to guide them try their best to hide them, for fear of being sentenced to be sold as official slaves.

Second, the locals are rarely willing to marry someone who has no household registration and unknown origin, even if they cannot marry a wife, they are unwilling to take the risk that the other party may be a criminal.Even if you really want to get married, you will definitely let the other party settle down as a domestic slave, but you can take charge of his life and death and let him keep his own place.

Therefore, as a black householder, she is now the meat on other people's chopping boards and can only be slaughtered.

That night, even though her body was exhausted to the extreme, she still slept very restlessly and woke up several times in the middle of the night.

Until the rooster crowed, she quietly left the courtyard in the morning light.

Black households have no personal protection.

The old lady is greedy in the first place, if after recollecting her prying last night, she has evil intentions, it will be over.

Following the route described by the old lady, sure enough, after about a quarter of an hour, she saw a wide avenue, which should be the official road that the old lady said.

On the official road, Zhengchou didn't know which direction to go, just in time to hear the sound of the wheels of the carriage, she hurriedly found a hidden place to hide.

She waited until the carriage was gone before she followed its direction.

There were almost no pedestrians on the official road, and only occasionally a horse-drawn cart or ox cart passed by. Every time she heard a sound, she would deliberately avoid it.

Stopping and walking along the way, she didn't see the city wall-like buildings in the distance until it was three poles high in the sun.

He was hesitating whether to go forward, but heard a noise not far away.

(End of this chapter)