A man's figure was sitting on the bed, staring at the door silently. ＋＋＋The small amount of light coming in from the bamboo curtain turned his whole figure 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's accent was very strange, and he spoke substandard Mandarin. He was from the mainland, and although he could speak Mandarin, it was too difficult for Xin Nachun, who was born and raised in Qiongzhou and had never been to the capital city, to understand him. As for Xin Nachun,
He speaks Lingao dialect, but strictly speaking he doesn't even speak 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 men, who aimed to subvert the Senate's power, got on the line and exchanged conspiracies through 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 I hadn't been a prostitute and hadn't aroused the suspicion of the police, and the other party was merciful, I would have been "overheated" in the thief's prison!
Speaking of which, I felt like I had walked 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 there was obviously a smile in his tone.
"You are not the one who dares to stick your butt out and be spanked. You say such sarcastic words." At this point, Xin Nachun couldn't help but scratch his scarred buttocks.
"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 working as an errand in the yamen, if I missed my errand, Shangguan
With an order, pull down an eighty-meter military stick, and you are not allowed to scream. If the thieves scratch your butt, you will scream like this. If they really want to arrest you and put you in 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. Her "boss", despite his usually honest and courteous appearance, was very inconspicuous among the naturalized people, but he was unambiguous when killing people. She had seen with her own eyes that he was calm, capable and neat.
She killed two people at the beach, tied them with stones and threw them into the sea. She was the one who lured these two people to the beach.
As for why she wanted to kill these two people, she didn't know at all, 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 "correction hospital" that was specially designed to house and educate gangsters and similar "non-nationals", her life has been without a stable life. She enjoys leisure and idleness, and has been idle all year round. She is a typical rural "female bachelor" and "broken shoe" character.
, although the Correctional Institution introduced her to a job, she found it too tiring to go to a garment factory or a textile factory, and the farm would be exposed to the sun. As for going to a commercial unit, people didn't care when they heard that she was a "gangster."
Would like to hire her.
Unemployed people are not allowed to exist here in Lingao. "Non-nationals" like her must have a certificate of employment within thirty days after being released. Otherwise, they will be treated as "floating people", that is, they will be directly "accommodated for labor". What kind of hard work is that?
She had to do all the 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 is young, good-looking, and has a "good figure", so she quickly became a popular figure in the "yellow ticket". She has no family burden, and her life is very good.
have to.
However, a life of worry-free food and clothing could not make her forget the hatred in her heart, especially her most obsessed lover - speaking of several family members who were killed and executed during the bandit suppression, she didn't think much about it and always took her seriously.
, she would just push her down if necessary, pick up her pants and leave when she was done, and she didn't have a good face on weekdays. Zhao Dachong, who beat and scolded her frequently, was obsessed with her and always wanted to take revenge.
But she never thought about how to take revenge: the Senate was a typical "police state" with a strict legal system. She, a "female bachelor" who was used to being crazy in the country, suffered immediately - it didn't take long for her to break the law.
I received a whipping. Although whipping was a common occurrence in correctional institutions, compared to the whipping in the prison, it was just fun: I was beaten so hard that I didn’t even know how to get back to the hotel.
, lying 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 badge, she followed her regardless.
It seemed that she had been suppressed by Kun Thief for too long, and the rebound was particularly violent, almost like a moth flying into a flame without any 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 Zhao Dachong. Even when he scolds her, his mandarin words are accurate and smooth.
Zhao Dachong's dialect became more pleasant to the ears. Gradually, the man who had been in her heart gradually faded away. The "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. 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 it at all: 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, but at least someone like Fanzi. How could 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, "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 the territory of this thief, there are no humans, no ghosts.
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 ignored the pain on his butt and rushed forward to grab it in his hand, touching the newly scarred wound. It was originally itching and unbearable, but now there was a sharp stinging pain, which he couldn't bear.
He kept shouting.
"Don't worry, there are plenty." The man asked with a sneer, "Do you still have any 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 very 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 withstand it 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 only changes can be made after introductions from 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 to make a living, and earning some money by serving 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.”
Now 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 under the crackdown of the national police,
The scale of this black market is small, but gold and silver exchangers still exist secretly.
The "boss's" activities in Lingao require a large amount of money: circulation coupons cannot be found in the Ming Dynasty. Although some can be exchanged in Guangzhou, Leizhou and other places, the quantity is very small. They can only try to import silver and exchange it. This is also The reason why men want to develop Xin Na Chun. Local yellow-ticket prostitutes move freely and can contact all walks of life. They are very useful tools for running errands and contacting each other.