Qin Tian did not go out to work as usual that day. He lay half-sickly on the sofa in Zhang Weigong's office early in the morning.
When Zhang Weigong arrived at around nine o'clock, he noticed something was wrong. When he asked, he found out that Qin Tian had eaten so bad yesterday that he was exhausted. Just by looking at his face, he could tell that the feeling was unpleasant.
As a superior, he approved the leave on the spot and asked Li Mingyi to accompany him to the hospital to see when he was better and when he could come back to work.
Qin Tian is now Zhang Weigong's God of Wealth. Those two gold bars allowed him to enjoy what is called real life.
After hanging out in a brothel for a while, the taste of the gentle countryside is always beautiful to recall.
When I was used to being called "Master" by Yingying Yanyan, I didn't care about the yellow-faced woman at home. If she hadn't been in her forties, she might have to live in a brothel every day.
The time spent with Sister Yao was wonderful, but the expenses were also high. One night's work was his month's salary. In less than a month, he had already spent a big buck.
As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. After enjoying this day, I can't live without it.
Today's Zhang Weigong is no longer the former Section Chief Zhang who was timid in everything he did, but he is the boss of the girls in the brothel.
As long as the money is enough, he can let those tender and shameless girls do anything. Just being well-behaved and obedient makes him full of vanity.
Really, what happened to the little section chief? Who is not a master?
Li Mingyi accompanied Qin Tian to the hospital to see a doctor. It was indeed acute gastroenteritis. The cause was eating unclean things.
After the injection, Qin Tiancai and Li Mingyi returned, but they separated halfway. Qin Tian went back to the alley of Li's house by himself, while Li Mingyi had to go back to the police station.
With Li Mingyi as a witness, the next thing will be much easier to handle.
Qin Tian did go home. Many people saw him returning to the alley, but he left the Li family alley not long after.
For people wearing ordinary cotton-padded jackets and dog-skin hats, people's vision will become less sensitive and even dull.
Qin Tian wrapped himself tightly, and with the heavy snow falling outside, there were not many people on the street. He walked through the streets and alleys, and it took almost an hour to reach Xingyun Road.
At this time, Qin Tian got a suit of post office clothes from nowhere, and knocked on the door of Xu Qingsong's villa with a bulging mail bag.
An old woman came to open the door and took a look at Qin Tian, who only had a pair of misty eyes. She was dressed exactly like the person who delivers newspapers every day. She didn't pay much attention at the moment. She just asked what she was doing at noon since she had delivered newspapers once in the morning.
Qin Tian changed his tone and accent from Peiping and said in Mandarin: "There is a letter from the south that requires the master's personal signature."
Upon hearing the letter from the south, the old woman immediately knew that the matter was not simple and that it was not something that her servants could handle. She introduced Qin Tian to the door and said that Mr. Xu was not at home and she would ask the second aunt to handle it.
After a while, the second concubine, who was wearing a light-colored short cheongsam and a large snow-white mink on the outside, walked to the door and waved to Qin Tian: "I heard that there is a letter from the master, please bring it to me for a look."
Qin Tian bowed slightly and sighed respectfully, walked quickly to the door of the small foreign building, took out a letter from the mail bag and said: "I have to hand this letter to Mr. Xu in person for signature. I, a deliveryman, dare not break it." Rules, madam, please take a look, and if it is convenient, send a letter to Mr. Xu, I will just wait here."
The second aunt's stretched out hand hovered in mid-air awkwardly for several seconds. She originally felt shameless and wanted to get angry and scold the postman. But then she thought about how serious this letter was. Maybe this letter meant a lot to her family. Very important to me.
The second aunt knew that Xu Qingsong was working for the Japanese people, but she didn't know exactly what he was doing. These things were not important to her. As long as the money was paid on time every month, she would not bother to care about them. matter.
Withdrawing her hand, the second aunt took a look at the envelope in Qin Tian's hand and confirmed that it was a letter addressed to her master. She snorted a little arrogantly and turned around to go back to the house.
"Wang Ma, give him a cup of hot water and go to the kitchen to wait. Don't freeze out in the yard."
The second aunt gave the order before leaving, and the old woman sighed at Qin Tian and led the way to the kitchen to hide from the snow.
Qin Tian bent down and said thank you, and followed Ma Wang into the kitchen. As soon as he entered the room, before Ma Wang could react, he only heard a click on his neck and his whole body went limp.
She leaned Wang Ma on the chair behind the stove and watched the fire, then turned around and left to enter the small foreign-style building.
Through the observation in the past few days, Qin Tian determined that there was only an old woman and the second concubine living here, and there were no maids or servants.
That's why Qin Tian became so bold. After dealing with Wang Ma, he went straight to the second concubine.
Sometimes things just happen by chance. When Qin Tian came to the second floor, he saw his second concubine changing clothes in the mirror through the crack in the door of the master bedroom.
He originally planned to go in and tie his uniform directly, but he didn't know that such a sexy scene was unfolding before his eyes.
This concubine's way of amusing herself is to play in cross-dressing?
Qin Tian couldn't help but clicked his tongue in his heart. It turns out that no matter what era, there are many women who change clothes to entertain themselves.
After watching it for a long time, the second aunt's tall and plump figure was indeed alluring. In addition, stockings had long been a product in this era. The Republic of China-style clothing paired with those straight and slender stockings and long legs, for a person in her twenties For a righteous young man who is 20 years old, the temptation is overwhelming.
Glancing at the sky outside the window, Qin Tian felt that there was still plenty of time. It was necessary to torture such a traitorous concubine in depth, and maybe interrogate some unexpected information.
The second aunt who was bored in the room was very upset. Xu Qingsong just called and said that she couldn't come back for the time being and would have to wait until the evening. She asked her to send money to the postman and collect the letter. If the other party was still unwilling, let her Just wait.
The second aunt is a money-grubbing person. She has always been interested in making other people's money. Wherever she would spit out money, it is the pension money she has saved, and no one can use it.
It wasn't her letter anyway, so just let her wait in the kitchen. She was not in a hurry.
There is a small boiler for heating in the bungalow. Even if you are just wearing a thin cheongsam and a shawl, you will not feel cold at all. On the contrary, you will sweat even if you move a little.
After only four or five sets of clothes were changed, a thin layer of fragrant sweat oozed out from the second concubine's body. As soon as she took off the black cheongsam she had tried on, she lay tiredly on the bed piled with clothes and laughed.
In this world, being able to live a life without worries about food and clothing is really not something you can just have. My master is good at everything, the only flaw is that he is too short.
It's just a lack of time. It's just like crops that haven't caught up with the fertilizer. The foundation is so poor that there's really no way to make up for it.
Touching her perfect figure, the second aunt felt very sorry. Every gain must come with a loss. The old saying is true.
It would be great if a strong and handsome man appeared in front of her, and it wouldn't be in vain that she was born with such a sultry figure and appearance.
No one appreciates this exquisitely carved perfection, which is a bit regretful. I heard that as you get older, you will want more, but why do you feel that you are not satisfied with your desires now?
God, when will I meet a man with perfect temperament, talent, talent and figure.
The second aunt caressed her exquisite figure and unknowingly fell into a shameful fantasy.
Just as she was getting better, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She felt like she was in a dream, just like a person who had always eaten half full and suddenly had a full banquet. This kind of satisfaction had never been experienced before.
No, it's obviously a dream, so why do you feel so lost? Could it be that it's not a dream, but a real experience?
The second aunt suddenly woke up and saw a strange man suddenly appeared in front of her. Just when she was about to scream in surprise, a ball of black lace that she had just worn was roughly stuffed into her mouth.
Qin Tian waved the cold dagger in his hand, lightly scratched the second concubine's perfect figure a few times, and said with a wicked smile: "Isn't this the adventure you imagined? Be obedient, what am I asking? , just answer whatever you want!"
The second aunt whined twice and opened her eyes in surprise. She thought she was going to torture her to extract a confession. Why did she start doing waist exercises?
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