The person responsible for the purification of the girls is Ai Beibei, the wife of Qian Shuiting of the North American team. She is engaged in epidemiological research in the United States and is really not suitable for such "purification" work. The reason she was called to preside was simply because she was the only female doctor in the health team. Seeing the loud cries, she, who had always been a good wife and mother, suddenly became at a loss and comforted her in a panic: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just reasonable, for hygiene reasons-"
But the women didn't listen to her at all. The cries were contagious, and the air above the quarantine station was filled with cries. Naturally, the temporary workers who were doing the work would not show mercy and continued the shaving work. Ai Beibei was so anxious that she stamped her feet and repeatedly told the rough female workers: "Move gently, don't scare people!"
Female temporary workers don't have so many taboos. They are paid half a meter per haircut, so they are all scrambling for it, fearing that they will suffer a loss if they shave less. With such fast and efficient actions, the heads of fifty-three women, old and young, were quickly shaved off, and they quickly rushed to the men's side to continue their money-making journey.
Maybe they found that crying would have no effect, or maybe they were tired, so the voices slowly calmed down. Someone opened the shackles one by one and drove them to continue to the bathhouse.
The quarantine station's bathhouse took a lot of thought from the engineering department: the pressure water supply still uses a water tower, and the water is extracted from the filter pool on the Wenlan River, which has undergone simple sand and gravel filtration and sedimentation. The pipes are made of bamboo, and the water faucet switch adopts the simplest lever type. The lack of seals makes the entire pipeline and switch system leak all the time. The solution is to install a separate gate on the water tower and close the gate when no one is taking a shower to prevent waste caused by water penetration.
The bathroom is divided into two sections for men and women, separated by a wooden wall. There are twenty shower stalls on each side. There are no shower heads, and the water rushes directly down from the bamboo pipes. The ground is also paved with wooden boards, and there are drainage ditches on both sides. Naturally, the sewage here will not go to the sewage treatment plant, but will be discharged directly into the sea.
Guo Sanniang was driven into this large and long room along with the crowd. It was wet and damp inside. There are also many bamboo tubes of different thicknesses lying in various directions. The housekeeper - this beautiful and majestic looking woman must have been favored by her master - gestured at them and didn't know what she said. Then a maid next to her shouted in Mandarin, Cantonese, and Hokkien in turn, asking them to take off their clothes and prepare to take a bath!
The women started shouting again. Taking a bath is common for southerners, but it has never happened that a group of people would take off their clothes and take a bath together. Some girls with better backgrounds even squatted on the ground and covered their faces, refusing to take off their clothes.
The noise of the women in the bathroom caused the work to come to a halt again. Aibei was at her wits' end. She tried her best to explain and comfort her in every possible way, but she found that no one was listening to her words at all. No one understands. Chu Yu, the maid in Goujiazhuang who took the initiative to seek refuge with the time traveler, saw that the short-haired girl in charge had nothing to do, so she stood up and asked respectfully: "Madam, can you let me handle it?"
Aibei wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Huh? Okay. By the way, how many times have I told you, don't call yourself a slave, everyone here is equal -"
"Yes." Chu Yu agreed, knowing that this female short-haired girl was telling nonsense about everyone being equal again. She doesn't understand, and she doesn't want to understand. Her idea is very simple. She must try her best to show her abilities and talents in front of the shorthairs, so that she can get a position like the production captain in the future. So since she joined the production team, she has worked hard to learn Mandarin - if she wants to stand out, she won't be able to speak the language of her masters.
Chu Yu wanted to pass a tin trumpet, and used all the strength in his body to roar:
"quiet!"
Chuyu's roar almost shook the walls. Even Ai Beibei's ears were buzzing - no one expected such a thin girl to make such a sharp voice. Immediately, everyone in the room shut their mouths and stopped immediately.
She turned around to face Ai Beibei, and saw that the short-haired female was also stunned. She realized that this was caused by her own actions.
"Take off all your clothes!" Chu Yu continued to roar, "If you don't take them off, take them out and deal with them!" As she spoke, the whip in her hand whirred.
Aibei didn't like this prison-like show, but she knew that sometimes being simple and rough was more effective than being persuasive. She nodded, turned around and slipped out.
Tian Sanniang quickly took off her clothes along with everyone else, no longer caring about being shy, they all covered their breasts to hide their shame, trembling with low eyebrows, not daring to look at other people's white bodies.
Suddenly, the horizontal bamboo poles on their heads began to spray water, which rained down on them. The water had an unpleasant smell. There were some intermittent shouts of surprise in the crowd, but they soon became quiet under Chu Yu's fierce gaze. The female temporary workers carried a basket of honey locusts - the resource explorers collected a lot of them near Bairentan, and are currently using them to temporarily replace soap. The female workers worked in groups of two like catching chickens, washing them with water, smearing them with soap locust, and brushing them ruthlessly with large horsehair brushes. None of the women dared to cry, and soft sobs could be heard one after another.
Guo Sanniang's whole body was brushed all over. The skin on her body hurt so much that it felt like it was falling off, and she shed tears while washing it. At one time, she thought that her skin would be peeled off by brushing, but in fact, the pieces of skin that fell off were accumulated over many years. dirt. After she was deemed clean, a female worker took her out and into another room. The housekeeper was wearing a white coat - strange, did someone in this family die?
"Drink water." The housekeeper's attitude was very gentle, and she handed over a porcelain bowl. Guo Sanniang drank it obediently. The water was a little sweet but also had a bitter taste. Then she lay down on a couch covered with white cloth, and her whole body was touched by the housekeeper, even her urine and asshole. Guo Sanniang was ashamed and scared, but she didn't understand. My head was confused, so I just let her do what she wanted.
The housekeeper looked at her for a moment and said to the female worker next to her: "It's size Only new servants are given old clothes, indigo in color and rough in texture, but clean and soft. But it looks really weird, like a monk wearing a bell. Put it on and expose your head and limbs. It looks bigger after wearing it, and there is a belt at the waist to tighten it. The shoes are a pair of clogs.
After getting dressed, the housekeeper gave her a small rattan box, then picked up the bamboo sign around Guo Sanniang's neck and looked at it, then picked up a wooden board with paper and glanced at it.
"No. 1628o2oo14, personal belongings: a comb with broken teeth." She said loudly, and the female worker next to her took a steamer with the same bamboo brand from the shelf and brought it to her. Inside was her comb, which was still a little wet. Huhu.
When the men and women reunited behind the bathroom, Tian Sanwu tried hard for a long time and failed to recognize Guo Sanniang. They were all the same with bald heads and blue clothes. If you didn't look carefully, you could tell them apart from each other. Not out. Some people laughed secretly - it was really funny.
"Isn't the master a monk?" someone muttered, coming to several rows of wooden houses one after another.
"What's your name? Liu Sanba?" The person asking and writing there seemed to be a scholar. Although he was also wearing a short-haired man's cardigan, Tian Sanwu saw that this man's head was so short that there was only some hair, and he knew that he must have had the same experience. treatment. Why does the master of the house like to shave all his servants' heads? Tian Sanwu really couldn’t figure it out.
"Whose surname is Liu this?"
"Chief, it's the fourth one."
"Change your name to Liu Si!"
"Got it? You will be called Liu Si from now on!"
"Thank you, Master, for the name -" This man was quite clever. Just when he was about to kowtow to ask for a reward package or something, he was already pulled aside.
"What's your name, Tian Sanwu?" Zhang Xingjiao asked, looking at the list, "Chief, if there is no one named Tian yet, let's call him Tian Da, right?"
"If you're not creative, just call Tian Liang."
"Remember, you will be called Tian Liang from now on!" Zhang Xingjiao registered his name.
The newly minted Tian Liang looked confused. Anyway, it is only natural for the master to change the name of the slave. It is much better than the three or five.
The people who had registered were standing next to the table. Tian Liang looked over at the girl and finally found Guo Sanniang in the crowd. Seeing that the people around him did not prohibit them from talking, he quietly walked over and asked, "Sanniang, how were you just now?" Bar."
Guo Sanniang saw that the little brother she had been with day and night for more than a year had become bald. When she thought about her own appearance, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She wanted to cover her bald head, but she didn't have anything, so she could only blush and nodded. He whispered: "Fortunately, it's just my head—head—"
"You dare not bow your head under someone else's roof. Even your life is someone else's, so why bother?"
"My master has changed his name to Tian Liang. Have you changed it?"
Guo Sanniang nodded and said, "Changed. Originally there was a shorthair who insisted on calling me Guo Jinjin, but someone refused, so now I changed it to Guo Fu."
