Ma Xiaoquan was moved in his heart, but on the surface he said deliberately: "The household is just a small place where people are counted, how can there be any big opportunities? Even if I was a small trader in the Ming Dynasty, I would be better off selling some things."
Husho is strong~"
Gu Qing'er was a little anxious: "How can this be done? You are trying to deal with me and my sister. No, you must go to the household to find work. Otherwise, I will tell others your true identity~"
Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be surprised and said: "Miss Qing'er, aren't you trying to make things difficult for me? Well, okay, then it's not okay for me to go, but my wife... she is a lady after all, I can't let her
Suffer~"
Gu Qing'er nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will take care of your wife~"
Ma Xiaoquan handed over his hand: "Then there is Miss Lao Qing'er~"
Gu Qing'er nodded, but what she was planning in her mind was that while Ma Xiaoquan was away at home to find work, she would find a way to find out what Beiming Shuangxue said, and tell a story about the couple's past, so as to know more about them.
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...
The next day, Ma Xiaoquan came to the house. When the steward saw Ma Xiaoquan, he came up to him enthusiastically, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Oh, brother, you are here, come on, come on, I will give you my seat."
Keep it~”
Ma Xiaoquan asked in confusion: "Sir, what are you asking me to do?"
"Eh? Do what you can do~ Come on, come on..." The steward pulled Ma Xiaoquan into a room in the household, pointed to a pile of stacked papers on the table and said, "Look
Have you got those papers? Just look at them and mark them with a red pen."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Sir, I'm not very literate~ What if I make the wrong check?"
The person in charge laughed and said: "We do this work based on our mood. If we are in a good mood, we will pick two more. If we are in a bad mood, we will not pick one, haha~~"
"Fuck~~" Ma Xiaoquan cursed secretly, but said sincerely on the surface, "Thanks to your trust, I won't say anything else. I will hook whoever you say you want to hook... Sir
Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won’t hook him~"
"Haha... I like your character..." The manager nodded, "Okay, then you come over here every day and ask me how many I hook up with, and I'll tell you, um,
If there is a special person you want to hook up with, I will tell you, just do as I say~~"
Ma Xiaoquan handed over his hand: "Yes, sir~"
"Okay, let's get to work~"
...
After the steward left, Ma Xiaoquan closed the door, walked to the desk, and picked up a piece of paper.
"Zhang Yong...Ma Lin..." A series of names were written on the paper, and after each name, there was a brief explanation.
After reading it, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly realized: "I thought that the number of people in this household was just a matter of number of people. Now it seems that the power is still great. Well, I am more interested in taking it for fun~"
As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan looked around and finally found the identity certificates of him and Beiming Shuangxue on a certain grid.
"Civilian..." Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips, "If it's just a civilian, after the person in charge dies, I'm afraid I won't be able to be an official. Hum, I have to work a little bit..."
Pulling out the identity certificates of the two people, Ma Xiaoquan found the identity certificates of a group of nobles from another neatly arranged grid. He checked them one by one and finally found two that were relatively far away.
"Heiqing Country... Although I don't know what kind of country this Black Qing Country is? But the fearful expression on Gu Qing'er's face when talking about it must be a big country. Well, why are the nobles of the Black Qing Country here?
There is an identity here, but it’s also written in detail here. It shouldn’t be a problem for me to pretend to be his identity at such a long distance..." After that, Ma Xiaoquan sent two black and blue people, one man and one woman.
The noble's identity information was pulled out, replaced with his and Beiming Shuangxue's identity certificates, and added in.
"As for the identity certificates of these two people... hum~~" Ma Xiaoquan grinned, tore up the two real identity certificates of the nobles of the Black and Qing Kingdom, and threw them into the waste paper box.
After doing all this, Ma Xiaoquan stopped and said calmly: "The sudden enthusiasm of the person in charge of me is not entirely due to Xiaomei (Beiming Shuangxue)'s medicine. I'm afraid there are other things...
"Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan decided to take some time to find out.
At this moment, the door of the room rang. Ma Xiaoquan thought that the manager was back, so he quickly pretended to sit in front of the desk, holding a directory in his hand, well, he held it upside down.
The door opened, and a pretty woman saw Ma Xiaoquan. She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is your lord?"
Ma Xiaoquan also looked surprised, thinking that this little girl is quite pretty.
"Oh, sir, I went out and didn't say where I was going. May I ask who you are..."
The woman frowned and walked up to Ma Xiaoquan and asked, "Who are you?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head: "I am your subordinate, well, you asked me to do this~"
"That's it~" The woman rolled her eyes and came close to Ma Xiaozhong, her tone suddenly became sweet, "Brother, since you are helping the adults, I have something to trouble you.
....." The woman said as she gently patted Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder with her hand, her eyes looking very ambiguous.
Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened, and he grabbed the woman's hand and said: "Girl, please respect yourself. If you are looking for an adult, just go to his house and look for him. I am just a worker~~"
"Oh, you're still shy~" The woman broke away and leaned in front of Ma Xiaoquan again. The two soft lumps on her chest were already attached to Ma Xiaoquan's arms.
At this time, women did not wear bras like in modern society. Most of their underwear was bellybands and the like, which had no protection, so when they were touched, whether it was them or the person being touched, they felt uncomfortable.
Very true.
Ma Xiaoquan was a little itchy, but he knew that this woman might have some conspiracy to come close to him uninvited.
"Girl~~" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly amplified his voice several times. At the same time, he backed away repeatedly and picked up a brush dipped in ink in front of him. "Girl, please respect yourself. I am a family man.
I miss my wife very much..."
The woman smiled and walked towards Ma Xiaoquan reluctantly.
"Girl, don't think I'm joking. This brush is full of ink. If you come here, I'll doodle on your face."
"Hey, you are quite brave. Okay, then let me see if you dare to draw..."
Ma Xiaoquan cursed secretly, becoming more certain that the other party had a conspiracy. When the woman approached him with a smile, he decisively picked up the brush and drew a few strokes on the woman's face.
"Ah~~" The woman's face was painted, and she jumped a few steps back anxiously, "You, you really painted it?"
Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened and he pretended to be frightened: "Of course...I said it, but you didn't listen...If you...do it again...
, I will draw again..."
The woman frowned slightly, put her hands on her hips and said, "Ah, I still don't believe it. If you dare to draw again, I will take off all my clothes and yell..."
Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Damn it, I know you will do such a thing to frame people. Okay, then I will run away before you take off your clothes~
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan pushed the woman away and ran away.
He ran to the door and pulled it open. He heard an ouch and a man fell to the ground.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he turned out to be the person in charge.
"Sir...sir...how do you..."
The steward stood up awkwardly, patted the dust on his body, coughed twice, and said, "Well, I just happened to come back because something happened. Well, is there anyone else in the house?"
The woman walked out angrily, stood in front of the steward, pointed at her face, pouted and said: "Sir, look, look, this guy drew me with a brush...
.Look..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned and looked at the person in charge.
The steward coughed twice more and said: "Well, this is one of my concubines, she is quite naughty... Come here~~" The steward shouted to the woman. The woman did not dare to disobey, but she still pouted.
He leaned over to the person in charge and took the other person's arm.
Ma Xiaoquan secretly smiled in his heart, but on the surface he was surprised and said: "Sir, I didn't know that this was my wife. I was wrong~~"
The person in charge waved his hand and said: "This bitch is probably the fault of this matter. Forget it, you can go to the front hall to help first..."
Ma Xiaoquan took one look, said yes and walked away.
After Ma Xiaoquan walked away, the steward looked at the concubine and said with a smile: "It seems that you have paid some price this time, haha~~"
The concubine wiped off the ink on her face, pouted and said: "This person is not very thoughtful, and he can just do things for adults, hehe~~ It's not bad to have such a scapegoat~"
"Shh, keep your voice down..." The steward covered the concubine's mouth, "This person talks too much, let's talk about it when we get home~ You go back first, I have something to do, I'll be back in a moment."
The concubine hummed and left.
...
The steward walked into the room, closed the door, walked to a grid, reached out and pulled out a stack of papers.
"Let me take a look at that guy's identity~" the steward said while slowly turning over the paper.
In fact, in this grid, the identity certificates of Ma Xiaoquan and Beiming Shuangxue had already been transferred to the noble identity grid by Ma Xiaoquan, but the person in charge did not know.
"Well, if there is no one in this pile, then there is another pile~" The manager put down the paper in his hand and prepared to pick up the other pile and take a look.