A man's figure sat on the bed, staring at the door silently. [No pop-up novel website] The small amount of light that filtered through the bamboo curtain turned his entire body into a black silhouette.
He has no bun and a collar on his clothes - this is a typical appearance of a naturalized citizen. He is not tall, and the bulging muscles on his arms and shoulders show that he is a strong and powerful man.
Xin Nachun put the bundle in his hand on the table and sat on the bed carefully.
"What, the injury hasn't healed yet?"
The man had a strange accent and spoke subpar Mandarin. He is from the mainland, and although he can speak Mandarin, it is too difficult for Xin Nachun, who was born and raised in Qiongzhou and has never been to the capital city, to understand him. As for Xin Nachun, who speaks Lingao dialect, strictly speaking, he is not even Chinese.
Fortunately they all speak a little "Newspeak". Although Xin Nachun is not a naturalized citizen and does not have to learn it, speaking a local dialect is obviously not enough to "do business" in Dongmen City, a place with many different directions.
So the two people, who aimed to subvert the Senate's regime, got on the line and exchanged conspiracies by relying on Mandarin, which was promoted by the Senate.
"Thank you all for this." Xin Nachun's words were a little angry. If she had not followed the man's order, she would not have received these fifty lashes for no reason. It was the man who asked her to meet on the embankment. Unexpectedly, the man did not recognize her as a "colleague" and actually called the police during the argument.
If he hadn't been a prostitute and hadn't aroused the suspicion of the police, and the other party was merciful, he would have been "overheated" in the thief's prison!
Speaking of which, I felt like I was walking around the Naihe Bridge.
She couldn't help but feel scared when she thought of this.
"You're angry after being whipped? What a womanly person!" The man's face couldn't be seen clearly, but he was obviously smiling in his tone.
"You're not the one who dares to slap your buttocks and say such sarcastic words." After saying this, there was a strange itching on the buttocks with scars. Xin Nachun couldn't help but scratch it.
"Don't you just stick your butt out and give men a 'whip' every day? Fifty lashes are nothing." The man's words were frivolous and contemptuous. "When I was an errand in the yamen, if I missed my errand, Shangguan With an order, pull down an eighty-year-old military stick. Don't scream yet. Just scream like this when the thieves scratch your ass. If they really want to get you into the Political Security Bureau, if you don't turn around, I will be killed. Sold it——" At this point, his tone was cold and cruel.
Xin Nachun's heart trembled. Although her "boss" usually looked honest and courteous, she was very inconspicuous among the naturalized people, but she was unambiguous in killing people. She saw with her own eyes that he killed two people on the beach calmly and neatly. They were just tied with stones and thrown into the sea. It was her job to lure these two people to the beach. As for why she wanted to kill these two people, she had no idea, and her "boss" didn't allow her to know, but from then on, she followed her "boss" wholeheartedly.
Ever since Xin Nachun came out of the "correctional home" that was specially designed to house and educate bandits and similar "non-nationals". She lives a life without a secure life. She enjoys leisurely work and idles around all year round. She is a typical rural "female bachelor" and "broken shoe" person. Although the correctional hospital introduced her to a job, she felt that it was too hard to go to a factory such as a clothing factory or a textile factory. I’m tired, and the sun is shining brightly when I go to a farm, so why don’t I go to a commercial unit? People heard that she was a "bandit" and were reluctant to hire her.
Unemployed people are not allowed to exist in Lingao. "Non-nationals" like her must have an employment certificate within thirty days after they are released. Otherwise, they will be treated as "floating people". In other words, they went directly to "containment labor". It's all hard and tiring work. Finally, she saw that being a prostitute was a good job and she could make money without any effort, so she registered as a "self-employed" prostitute.
Dongmen City has a large population, especially singles. Xin Nachun was young, good-looking, and in good shape, so he quickly became a popular character in "Yellow Tickets". She has no family burden and lives a very happy life.
But a life of worry-free food and clothing could not make her forget the hatred in her heart. Especially her most obsessed lover - she didn't think much of the family members who were killed and executed during the bandit suppression, and they always took her seriously. She would just push her down if necessary, pick up her pants and leave when she was done, and she was not in a good mood on weekdays. However, Zhao Dachong, who frequently beat and scolded her, never forgot her and always harbored thoughts of revenge.
But she never thought about how to take revenge: the Senate was a typical "police state" with strict laws. She, a "female bachelor" who was accustomed to being crazy in the countryside, suffered immediately - she was whipped for breaking the law not long after. Although being whipped in the correctional institution was a common occurrence, it was nothing compared to the whipping in the penitentiary. That can only be regarded as fun: I was beaten until I lost my soul, and I didn't even know how to get off the rack to get back to the hotel. I lay on the bed for more than ten days before getting off the ground.
From then on, although her hatred for the Senate deepened, her fear also became stronger. The so-called revenge gradually became just a thought.
It wasn't until a chance meeting a few months ago that she met her "boss" and was promoted to "officer". After witnessing her "boss's" Jin Yiwei waist card, she followed him regardless. It seemed that she had been suppressed by the thief for too long, and the rebound was particularly violent, almost like a moth rushing to the fire without hesitation. What's more, this boss's attitude towards her seemed to be no different from that of the dead ghost Zhao Dachong.
However, Zhao Dachong is just a country bandit, but his "boss" is a real "Jinyiwei" with an official status. His appearance and demeanor are not comparable to that of Zhao Dachong. Even when he scolded her, his Mandarin dialect was clear and precise, much more pleasant to the ears than Zhao Dachong's native dialect. Gradually, the man who had been in her heart gradually faded away, and her "boss" took up all her body and mind.
"It's okay to be whipped. It's not like I haven't suffered from this before," Xin Nachun said, pretending not to care, "but that kid knows my identity, and if I shout it out at the top of my lungs, I will be doomed!"
"Haha," the man sneered a few times, "You have a pig's head on your neck? You don't think about anything: He himself is not clean, how can he run away if he shouts it? Since he can leave Jin Yiwei's secret mark, even if Not a fellow traveler, at least he is a fan. Will the Kun thief let such a person sneak into Lingao so easily?"
"This is……"
"When you work for me, you have to be smarter and think more. Don't think about seducing men all day long." The man's tone was very disdainful, "If something happens, let's finish it together!"
"If you don't seduce men, what will I eat?"
"Serve the country with loyalty," the man laughed dumbly, "You still serve the country with loyalty these days? I have no choice but to do so!" He said with hatred and gave a false strike with his hand, "When you run into this thief's territory, you will be treated like a human being and a ghost. If it weren’t for—” At this point, he stopped alertly, “Forget it, I can’t even explain it to you.”
As he spoke, he stood up and took out a thick stack of circulation coupons from a satchel on the ground, and threw it on the bed:
"This is money for your medicine."
"So much!" Xin Nachun didn't care about the pain on his butt. He rushed over and grabbed it in his hand, touching the newly scarred wound. It was originally itchy and unbearable, but now there was a sharp stinging pain. He couldn't bear it. He kept shouting.
"Don't worry, there are plenty." The man asked with a sneer, "Do you still have dealings with Shopkeeper Gou?"...
"Yes, but his wife is very jealous, so she can do it when she has time..." Xin Nachun caught the stack of bills, which contained more than 300 circulation coupons, and he immediately felt good.
"Who asked you this? Is he still exchanging gold and silver privately?"
"Of course, this is his source of wealth. Otherwise, how could he survive just by getting a few small coins from that small shop and the thieves - he fell in love with a girl on Kawara Street and spent a lot of money? ?”
"is it safe?"
"No problem, Thief Kun trusts him very much. He is also careful himself and can only change after being introduced by acquaintances,"
"How is this person? Is he reliable?"
"He's just a boneless coward." Xin Nachun smiled, "But now he has a lot of complaints against Kun Thief."
"Oh why."
"Shopkeeper Gou was the first to defect to Kun in the local area. He used to be the cook of Goujiazhuang. Not long after the thieves came ashore, they attacked Goujiazhuang. After they were defeated, he was the first to stand up and rebel. As a result, in the past few years, the first batch of Tou Kun is doing well, and even many of the captured Gou family members and villagers are now serving as officers in the Kun thief's army. It's better for him, just guarding a small restaurant and living a good life, and earning some money by acting as the Kun thief's eyes and ears. Subsidy, would you be happy if it were you?"
"No wonder." The man nodded and took out a mulberry paper bag from his bag and threw it on the bed. "You can exchange this bag of silver into currency notes. Give it to me when we meet next time. You might as well give him more when you exchange it. A little sweetness.”
Nowadays, the entire Hainan Island prohibits the circulation of gold and silver as currency, but this does not mean that there is no demand for this among the people, so a black market for private exchange of gold and silver has emerged. Although the scale of this black market is small due to crackdowns by the state police, bullion exchangers still exist secretly.
The "boss's" activities in Lingao require large sums of money: circulation coupons cannot be found in Daming. Although you can exchange some in Guangzhou, Leizhou and other places, the quantity is very small. You can only try to import silver and exchange it. This is also the reason why men develop Xin Na Chun. Local yellow-ticket prostitutes move freely and can connect with all walks of life. They are very useful tools for running errands.
"Why do you want to give him benefits?"
