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Chapter 38 The Power of Modern Clothing

I have been busy in modern society for several days.

From Song Jiayun and her family, a total of 500 million was transferred one after another.

Lao Zhu successfully purchased a large amount of supplies.

Considering that the weather there was very cold in the late Ming Dynasty, Xu Yuan went to the clothing mall and bought a batch of warm clothes. Not only for himself, but also many women's clothes, such as several down jackets with mink scarves.

, the price is tens of thousands per piece, and there are also velvet pantyhose, women's high-waisted cashmere pants, women's underwear, etc. Because it was bought by a man named Xu Yuan, many female clerks looked at them strangely, and they may even think that they are

abnormal.

15th.

Then transfer all the supplies to the end of Ming Dynasty.

In the underground vault of the villa, Xu Yuan opened the time door and returned to the world of the late Ming Dynasty.



"The owner of the village is back!"

"Call more people to come over and help. There are too many supplies in this batch."

"I wonder what kind of fairy treasures you have brought here this time?" The farm worker rubbed his hands with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Hey, don't talk about fairy and divine things in the future. The owner of the village has long said that they are all common things. As long as everyone reads more books and masters more knowledge, we can also create them in the future."

A farm worker explained.

"Really? Can such a powerful treasure really be made by humans?" The village worker was doubtful.

No matter what, every time Xu Yuan returns, Xujiazhuang enters the sea of ​​joy, and even the public canteen will add meals, making it a festival-like day.

In the middle of the bastion, there is a mansion covering an area of ​​about one acre. It is shaped like a courtyard in the new Chinese architectural style. The main building is three stories high and has nearly a hundred rooms. It is equipped with all modern facilities inside and is named "Tianshu Courtyard".

" place.

This is where Xu Yuan usually lives, works and lives.

Currently in the back house of Tianshu Yuan.

"Husband, are all these clothes bought specifically for me? Are they all the styles worn by fairies in the sky?"

Looking at the large and small bags of modern clothes placed on the sofa chair, my concubine Fang Qingyan was extremely happy, and her heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

Those are said to be from overseas, but in fact everyone in Xujiazhuang knows that they come from the mysterious "fairy world". Fang Qingyan has already experienced the magic of these magical objects in the six months since she married into Xujiazhuang.

For example, a toothpaste toothbrush that can clean teeth very cleanly.

For example, thermos cups and thermos bottles that can keep hot water warm for a long time.

For example, a foot-operated sewing machine can increase sewing efficiency dozens of times.

And sanitary napkins that replace menstruation and bring great convenience to women.

Wait wait wait.

And once you get used to using it and enjoy the convenience, you will never go back.

The same is true for the clothes brought from the 'fairy world'. Although Fang Qingyan only owned a dozen pieces before, she immediately fell in love with the lightness, comfort and freedom it brought, compared to those bellybands, underskirts,

Belts and the like are much better, making it much more convenient to go to the toilet. As for the design of women's underwear, although the fabric is very small, which makes her face blush, she can only describe it as "shameless", but it brings comfort.

It felt like she had entered a new world, and she accepted it immediately.

"Well, as long as she puts on these clothes, she will be a fairy."

Xu Yuan nodded, looked at the maid Xia He who was standing aside and said: "But these clothes are not all yours, and I don't know if some of the sizes are suitable for you. Anyway, you and Xia He can choose, who looks better in it?"

It belongs to whomever it fits.”

These words made Xia He, whose eyes were full of resentment, clenched his hands tightly, and felt like his heart was cut by a knife, immediately came back to life with full blood, forgetting the difference between master and servant, and threw himself into the pile of clothes on the sofa chair, with both hands wrapped in big bags.

Lan De said: "These are all mine. They all fit me. I want to take them to my room."

"No! You haven't even tried the clothes on, how do you know they will fit you? You can't take them away!"

Fang Qingyan was anxious, and of course she refused. She stood in front of Xia He, stopped her behavior, and scolded her for not following the rules. She was neither old nor young. How dare a little maid dare to challenge her, the mistress? What if according to the rules?

According to the rules outside the village, you have been beaten to death and fed to wild dogs!

"You are just an ordinary concubine, how can you be called the mistress? And I have been with the owner for three years, and I have already decided on my position in advance. My position is not lower than yours, let alone being beaten to death and fed to the dogs.

, even if you bully me, the owner of the village will make the decision for me and make you look good."

Not to be outdone, Xia He put his hands on his hips and spoke sharply with his sharp teeth.

"You're talking about the future. Now you are a maid. You can't forget your duty now. If everyone in the village is as unruly as you, what's the point?"

When it comes to quarrels, Fang Qingyan is also a very powerful being, and she occupies the high ground of reason and cannot be at a disadvantage.

In the end, Xia He couldn't argue, so she had to take advantage of her young age, and threw herself into Xu Yuan's arms with a cry, crying that someone was bullying her, that some adults were bullying her, a poor child, and were trying to steal her clothes.

He even wanted to hit her.

"Don't tell lies with your eyes open and spit nonsense!"

Fang Qingyan was very depressed. Although after six months of conditioning and a large amount of nutrition, her height increased by six centimeters, her weight increased by fifteen kilograms, and her strength increased a lot through regular exercise, but if she really wanted to fight, she

She is still not necessarily Xia He's opponent. She has experienced the strength of this heifer before, and its breasts are also bigger than hers. Because of these two advantages, this maid almost never puts herself down.

In the eyes.

Of course, in front of the village owner Xu Yuan, no matter how fiercely they bickered and quarreled, it was impossible for them to fight. This was a rule that could not be violated.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

Xu Yuan, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the house-fighting drama for a long time, had to smooth things over and said, "You can tell whether your clothes fit or not by trying them on. Why argue and quarrel?"

"What if our clothes all fit?" Fang Qingyan asked.

"Yes, what if they all fit?" Xia He also asked.

"Then the one who looks more suitable will get the clothes. I'll stand in the middle and be the referee. How about that?" Xu Yuan said.

"Okay! I hope your husband can uphold his integrity." Fang Qingyan said.

"I must be good-looking. There is no way I can lose to you." Xia He straightened out the 36d on her chest. Drinking milk for three years had this effect, and it also gave her strong self-confidence.

For Xu Yuan, what follows is a visual feast for the eyeballs.

In his eyes, Fang Qingyan is not a glamorous woman, nor is she petite enough. Instead, she has a very heroic face and figure, and the stubbornness in her eyes has not dissipated, giving people a feeling similar to that of an independent strong woman in the modern workplace.

, not very feminine, but he admired it very much.

As for Xia He, after several years of training, she has gained insight, scheming, and occasional temper. Although she is a maid, she has long been used to become a little princess by him, corresponding to the only daughter of a modern middle-class family.

He is a junior high school student. He is quite petite but has a well-developed figure. He has even reached the edge of maturity, but is still a little short of it. Therefore, no matter how provocative and tempting she is, he has to stick to his principles.

And the catwalk competition between these two women.

It's easier to tell the winner when trying on outerwear. Fang Qingyan, who has a slender figure, is suitable for down jackets, while Xia He, who has a plump upper body, is suitable for knitted sweaters, because they not only look whiter, but also look bigger.

But when it came to the underwear trial competition, for Xu Yuan, it was no longer a question of who would win, but a question of whether he could withstand the temptation.

After all, these two beauties have their own characteristics. You wear black stockings, she wears silk stockings, you wear lace underwear, she wears traditional underwear. When they walk up to you with shy expressions, Xu Yuan, a 27-year-old young man with strong firepower, can

It's pretty good if you can't hold back any nosebleeds.

It is difficult for normal people to resist the temptation of certain modern clothes. The number of perverts and lewd men has increased. It is not necessarily their own fault, but the scheming of modern fashion designers.

So the catwalk competition ended hastily. Xu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer. He had to find a place to calm down and calm down.

But when sleeping at night.

When Fang Qingyan climbed onto the bed, wearing silky pantyhose on her feet and a modern bra on her upper body, which was pressed against Xu Yuan's body, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled like orchid: "Husband, take my body."

The defense is broken.

The fragile line of defense in Xu Yuan's heart was immediately broken, he didn't care about anything, and something indescribable came out.


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