Chapter 37 Clearance

Style: Historical Author: braggartWords: 2906Update Time: 24/01/11 23:20:12
Qiu Han waited patiently for Wen Tong to undress and take off his belt. [Full text reading] The winter in Crazy Leizhou is not cold, and a copper tube water circulation air conditioner is installed in the bathroom. In winter, hot water is used to heat the air. Qiu Han has already adjusted the room temperature. This space-time thermometer is also a scarce controlled item, and even a veteran is not allowed to use it privately. Therefore, whether the temperature is pleasant or not depends entirely on the maid to feel it with her own body.

The room was warm and warm. Under Qiu Han's service, Wen Tong quickly took off his clothes and lay down in the bathtub. The warm water temperature is refreshing. A faint fragrance comes from the nose from time to time. Wen Tong sighed with satisfaction.

"Sir, is the water temperature still suitable?" Qiu Han said as he undressed and took off his belt, revealing the mature female Xiu Qiu Han under the new Han attire. Qiu Han was short in stature and plump in figure. She was a beauty according to the aesthetics of this time and space. Her skin is white and she has plump breasts by the standards of this time and space, bound in a black silk bra without support. Black silk briefs with a high slit hugged the full strands. Unfortunately, a pair of Jiefang feet are somewhat deformed. She knew that Wen Tong didn't like these feet, so she wore a pair of white cotton socks even when sleeping. At this time she was wearing a pair of soft-soled brocade embroidered slippers.

Not easy to slip on tile floors.

This hot underwear is specially manufactured by the special needs department of the garment factory of the Ministry of Light Industry. It is currently only available for purchase by seniors and a small amount of export. Without Lycra, a highly elastic chemical fiber material, the design of replicating women's underwear in the 21st century in the 17th century was greatly affected. And this is related to the welfare of the elders. Mo Xiao'an spent a lot of time organizing manpower and force to solve this problem.

“…Under the direct care of the People’s Committee of Light Industry and the General Office of the Senate, and with the collective efforts and suggestions of many elders, the Special Needs Department proposed to “make use of the existing conditions, overcome all difficulties, and fully implement the policy of serving the elderly” "After many experiments and reading a large amount of technical information, we have successfully imitated a variety of silk and cotton underwear using various materials in this time and space: we have successfully trial-produced silk stockings, fishnet stockings, cotton half-stockings... and used the crochet method. The lace that was urgently needed by the special needs department was handmade...","

"This volume of information on the special supply of clothing for the General Office of the Senate is for professional reference only."

Qiu Han carefully picked up a natural sponge and dipped it in an Xiezhou white porcelain tub filled with pure natural soap locust bath liquid. She knelt aside and waited for his instructions.

Tong glanced at her fair and plump body and said, "Massage it first!"

"yes.""

After soaking in hot water slightly higher than his resting temperature for a while, he got up from the bathtub and sat on a special fragrant wood bath stool. Qiu Han picked up the sponge and then rubbed it to wipe his back.

The force of rubbing her back was as gentle as hers, and the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be slowly disappearing. But what made him more happy was the soft and plump rubbing touch on his back and the spitting in his ears from time to time. The orchid-like breath.

With a comfortable sigh, Chang Shide's unhappiness at being transferred gradually dissipated. Lao Chang is good, but his reputation in the Senate is very bad. Leaving Leizhou now can be regarded as a way to calm the fire for him, so as not to always be at the forefront of the storm. When the situation becomes bigger in the future, there will be opportunities to cooperate again.

Qiu Han rinsed the soap foam with hot water: "Would you like me to give you a massage now?"

"Come……"

The woman made Wen Tong lie down on his back in the snow-white bath with a wide wooden bath stool. Then she applied a layer of massage soap on his back, stretched her fingers a few times, and began to massage the strong muscles on the back of his neck. . Her hands massaged vigorously and regularly. The hands moved from his neck to his shoulders and back, then stopped and turned to his legs, massaging the muscles on the back of his thighs.

"Well, well." Wen Tong groaned comfortably, moved on the stool, and said vaguely: "Qiu Han, do you have any relatives at home?" ""

Qiu Han's face changed slightly, and the massage with her fingers paused for a moment, and Ma continued the massage: "If there was no more, if there was, I wouldn't have asked Sister A'Zhu to ask the master to take her in.",

"Oh, if there is, there is a shortage of people in Lingao now. If you go to Lingao to recruit workers and study in the army for a few years, you will definitely be able to live a good life. If you have some understanding, you will be able to do a lot in the future..." Wen Tong said one after another, "It just so happens that Lao Chang is going back..."

"Master Chang is going back to Lingao?" Qiu Han asked cautiously

"Well, Lao Chang has another appointment when he goes back, and a good brother is gone." Wen Tong's words revealed a regretful tone. He suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Prepare a banquet next Tuesday. You made good dog meat this time, so you should also prepare it."

Qiu Han is a native of Leizhou and is good at cooking local delicacies. In particular, she made boiled dog meat and ginger chicken. After being modified to suit the taste of the elders, they became the must-have dishes at Leizhou Station to entertain guests from the "Central".

"It's Master..."

"Well, tomorrow you and A'Zhu will write down their three-generation resumes, where they have lived, how many relatives they have, and so on. Write them all clearly. If you don't understand any words, ask me.

Qiu Han paused again. She could no longer suppress her inner nervousness and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, Qiu Han has no relatives in the world for a long time, and there are a few distant relatives who have not been in contact with each other for many years... ",

"Those who are not alive must also write down clearly. This time we are here for political review. Everyone's details must be found out and we must not be careless." Wen Tong said casually, feeling dizzy from the massage and heat.

"Can't you stop writing? What's the point of writing about people who have disappeared?" Qiu Han lay on Wen Tong's back, squeezing his broad back with her breasts as if to please,

"You don't understand this. This is about everyone passing the test, and everyone is clean. You are now a maid without status. You have to pass the political review before you can be officially established. The general office will register your name..." "Wen Tong She moaned comfortably due to her massage, "Oh, oh..." What are you afraid of: A'Zhu's family is pirates, just make it clear."

Qiu Han massaged her nervously, her face becoming solemn and nervous.

At first, she asked A'Zhu to help sneak into the South China Sugar Factory to serve the Australians. It is true that he has the intention to avenge his brother and master. At first, she didn't dare to make any mistakes, and served Shopkeeper Wen honestly and wholeheartedly, preparing to gain enough trust before taking action. However, as time went by, the desire for revenge gradually faded away: Wen Tong is a young man after all, and of course he is more vigorous than an old man like Zhu Sanye. Men in the second century still have some reservations in treating women. The mindset and skills to please women. Although there are many tricks to get married, life treats her and A'Zhu with great respect. This kind of experience was something she never had in the past: whether it was with the owner who took over the house at the beginning or with Mr. Zhu later.

The contrast in interpersonal relationships makes Qiu Han's hatred towards "Australians" less and less intense. If her brother Gu Dachun hadn't died in their hands, she would have long been happy with Shu, and An An was heart-broken as Wen Tong's first wife.

She felt that she had many opportunities to kill Shopkeeper Wen. But thinking about her future after taking revenge, Qiu Han flinched again. No matter whether her revenge is successful or not, the result will definitely be a narrow escape. The Australians unknowingly sent the head into the inner house, and the mysterious fire that burned Master Zhu to death in the country mansion made her fully understand Australia. People are awesome. To take a step back, even if she could escape, how would she live for the rest of her life? Where would she find such a good life?

Although Gu Dachun is her biological brother, she has been working as a maid since she was a child and left home. In the past 20 years, she has only been together for thirty days. It was only a natural blood relationship that made her want to avenge her brother. But it was really difficult for her to make the decision to sacrifice her life for this brother or to spend the rest of her life living in poverty and poverty.

Now the Australians actually want to "find out." Could it be that they have become suspicious of their origins? Qiu Han was by Wen Tong's side and knew that Australians were thoughtful and meticulous in their work. If someone from Lingao really finds out that she is Gu Dachun's sister, I am afraid that she will immediately become an "inhuman" - which means that there has never been such a person in this world.

Qiu Han was in a state of confusion and her techniques became increasingly chaotic. Wen Tong was immersed in enjoyment and did not notice the change in the woman's expression. She just felt that the massage was not good enough, so she let out a dissatisfied "hum". Qiu Han quickly took her heart back and treated Wen Tong with all her heart. I secretly made up my mind.

Zhang Dascara walked down the gangplank carrying a rattan box. At the pier, a group of workers were driving wooden piles into the bay using poles, chains and pulleys. The seaside is piled with large stone strips and cane baskets filled with gravel for the construction of piers and trestles.

This is Hai'an Street, an important port for Leizhou's sugar and salt export. According to the standards of the elders, the natural conditions here can only be regarded as a small dock. Apart from being close to Lingao, it has no advantages.

But this small wharf has been chosen as the current port for trading companies with Vietnam. Lingao Construction Company is building a new wharf here to be used by regular ships on the Vietnam route that will be officially opened soon.

After the Sugar War, Leizhou Station not only annexed Zhu'an's shipping company, but also integrated and annexed some other small shipping companies that were engaged in coastal transportation of sugar and salt, and officially owned a transport fleet. It became the second station belonging to the cargo fleet after Gaoguang Shipping in Guangzhou Station. This fleet is led by Zhang Dascara, a former pirate who is familiar with the Vietnam route. It specializes in sailing on the long-distance routes from Leizhou to Haiyang, Vietnam, Leizhou to Guangzhou, and the short-distance cargo routes from Xuwen to Lingao. The sailors and ships are all from Leizhou. The personnel are not officially naturalized citizens, and the ships are not under the command of the navy.