Qiu Han served Wen Tong and took off his clothes. The winter in Leizhou is not cold, and a copper tube water circulation air conditioner is installed in the bathroom. In winter, hot water is used to heat the air. Qiu Han has adjusted the room temperature. This space-time thermometer is still rare.
Even senior officials are not allowed to use controlled items for personal use. Therefore, whether the temperature is pleasant or not depends entirely on the maid using her own body to feel it.
The room was warm and warm. Wen Tong quickly took off his clothes under Qiu Han's service and lay down in the bathtub. The warm water temperature was refreshing. A faint fragrance came from his nose from time to time. Wen Tong sighed with satisfaction.
"Sir, is the water temperature still suitable?" Qiu Han said as he undressed and took off his belt, revealing a mature female body under the new Han Dynasty clothing - Qiu Han is not tall, has a plump figure, and is a beauty under the aesthetics of this time and space. Her skin is white,
She has plump breasts according to the standards of this time and space, bound in black silk breasts without support. Black silk briefs with high slits wrap her plump legs. Unfortunately, a pair of free legs are somewhat deformed. She knows that Wen Tong doesn't like it.
Because of her feet, she wears a pair of white cotton socks even when sleeping. At this time, she wears a pair of soft-soled brocade embroidered slippers. They are not easy to slip on the tiled floor.
This hot underwear is specially manufactured by the special needs department of the garment factory of the Ministry of Light Industry. It is currently only available for purchase by seniors and a small amount of export use. The lack of Lycra, a highly elastic chemical fiber material, makes the plan to replicate women's underwear in the 21st century in the 17th century.
It has a huge impact. And this is related to the well-being of the elders. Mo Xiao'an spent a lot of time organizing manpower and force to solve this problem.
"...Under the direct care of the People's Committee of Light Industry and the General Office of the Senate, and with the collective efforts and suggestions of many elders, the Special Needs Department proposed to 'use the existing conditions, overcome all difficulties, and fully implement the policy of serving the elders'
, after many experiments and reading a large amount of technical information, he has successfully imitated a variety of silk and cotton underwear using various materials in this time and space; he has successfully trial-produced silk stockings, fishnet stockings, cotton half-stockings... and used the crochet method.
The lace that was urgently needed by the special needs department was handmade..."
――"History of Special Supply to the Senate General Office? Clothing Volume" (internal information, for professional reference only)
Qiu Han carefully picked up a natural sponge, soaked it in a Xingzhou white porcelain jar filled with pure natural saponin liquid, and knelt aside to wait for his instructions.
Wen Tong glanced at her fair and plump body and said, "Massage it first!"
"yes."
After soaking in hot water slightly higher than his own body temperature for a while, he got up from the bathtub and sat on a special cedar wood bath stool. Qiu Han picked up a sponge, then rubbed it into lather to rub his back.
The force of rubbing her back was as gentle as hers, and the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be slowly disappearing. But what made him more happy was the soft and plump rubbing touch on his back that he could feel from time to time, and the spitting in his ears from time to time.
The scent of orchid and musk by the side.
Wen Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and the unhappiness of Chang Shide being transferred gradually dissipated. Although Lao Chang was good, his reputation in the Senate was very bad. Leaving Leizhou now would be a good way to calm his anger, so as not to be troubled all the time.
Standing on the cusp of the storm, there will be opportunities to cooperate again when the business becomes bigger in the future.
Qiu Han rinsed the soap foam with hot water: "Would you like me to give you a massage now?"
"bring it on."
The woman spread a snow-white bath towel on the large cypress bath stool and asked Wen Tong to lie prone there. Then she applied a layer of massage soap on his back, stretched her fingers a few times, and began to massage the back of his neck.
The strong muscles on his body. Her hands massaged vigorously and regularly. Her hands moved from his neck to his shoulders and back, then stopped, turned to his legs, and massaged the muscles on the back of his thighs.
"Well, well," Wen Tong made a comfortable sound, moved his seat on the stool, and said vaguely: "Qiu Han, do you have any relatives at home?"
Qiu Han's expression changed slightly, and she paused the massage with her fingers, and immediately continued the massage: "No more - if there were, I wouldn't have asked Sister A'Zhu to take her in."
"Oh, if there is, there is a shortage of people in Lingao now. If you go to Lingao to recruit workers to join the army and study, you will definitely be able to live a good life in a few years. If you have some understanding, you will have a lot to do in the future..." Wen Tong had nothing to do with him.
He said, "It just so happens that Lao Chang is going back..."
"Master Chang is going back to Lingao?" Qiu Han asked cautiously
"Well, Lao Chang has another appointment when he goes back, and a good brother is gone." Wen Tong's words showed a regretful tone. He suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Prepare a banquet next Tuesday. What you did last time
That dog meat is good, so be prepared."
Qiu Han is a native of Leizhou and is good at cooking local delicacies. In particular, she cooks white-cut dog meat and ginger chicken. After being modified to suit the taste of senior officials, it became a must-have dish for Leizhou Station to entertain visitors from the "Central Government".
"Yes, sir."
"Well, tomorrow you and A'Zhu will write down their three-generation resumes, including where they lived, how many relatives they have, and so on. Write them all clearly. If you don't recognize any words, ask me."
Qiu Han paused again. She could no longer suppress her inner nervousness and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, Qiu Han has no relatives in the world for a long time. She even has a few distant relatives who haven't been in contact with each other for many years...
…”
"Those who are not alive must also write clearly. This time we are here for political review. Everyone's details must be found out - don't be careless." Wen Tong said casually, feeling dizzy from the massage and heat.
"Can't I stop writing? What's the point of writing about people who have disappeared?" Qiu Han lay on Wen Tong's back, squeezing his broad back with her breasts as if to please,
"You don't understand this. This is about everyone passing the test and everyone coming clean. You are now a maid without status. You have to pass the political review before you can be officially established. The general office will register your name..." Wen Tong
He was so comfortable from her massage, "Oh, oh...what are you afraid of: A'Zhu's family is pirates, just make it clear."
Qiu Han massaged her nervously, her face became solemn and nervous.
At the beginning, she asked A'Zhu to help sneak into the South China Sugar Factory to serve the Australians. It was indeed with the intention of avenging her brother and the master. At first, she did not dare to make any mistakes, and served shopkeeper Wen honestly and wholeheartedly, and she was prepared to get enough
Trust him before taking action. However, as time goes by, the desire for revenge slowly fades: Wen Tong is a young man after all, and of course he is more vigorous than an old man like Zhu Sanye. How much do men in the 21st century treat women?
She also retains some thoughts and skills to please women. Although she has to do all kinds of tricks when getting into bed, she and A'Zhu are treated with great respect in life - this kind of experience was never experienced by her in the past: no matter how it was at the beginning
The owner of the house was still Mr. Zhu later.
The contrast in interpersonal relationships made Qiu Han's hatred towards "Australians" less and less intense. If her brother Gu Dachun hadn't died in their hands, she would have given up on Shu, and An An would have devoted herself to being Wen Tong's maid.
She felt that she had many opportunities to kill Shopkeeper Wen. But thinking about her future if she took revenge, Qiu Han flinched. No matter whether her revenge was successful or not, the result would definitely be a narrow escape - the Australians didn't know what was going on back then.
Unconsciously sending the head into the inner house, and the mysterious fire that burned Mr. Zhu to death in the country mansion at night made her fully understand the power of the Australians. To say the least, even if she could escape and escape, the next day
How can you live on for half your life? Where can you find such a good life?
Although Gu Dachun is her biological brother, she has been working as a maid since she was a child and left home. In the past 20 years, she has not seen each other for more than 30 days. It is only a natural blood relationship that makes her want to be her brother.
She wanted to take revenge. But it was really hard for her to make up her mind to sacrifice her life for her brother or to spend the rest of her life living in poverty.
Now that the Australians are actually coming to "find out", are they already suspicious of their origins? Qiu Han is by Wen Tong's side and knows that Australians are thoughtful and meticulous in their work. If they really want someone from Lingao,
If she finds out that she is Gu Dachun's sister, I am afraid that she will immediately become an "inhuman" - meaning that there has never been such a person in this world.
Qiu Han was in a state of confusion, and her techniques were getting messy. Wen Tong was immersed in the enjoyment and didn't notice the change in the woman's expression. He just felt that the massage was not good enough, so he let out a dissatisfied "hum", and Qiu Han quickly took his mind back.
, served Wen Tong wholeheartedly, and secretly made up his mind.
Zhang Dascara carried a rattan box and walked down the gangplank. On the pier, a group of workers were using poles, chains and pulleys to drive wooden piles into the bay. The seaside was piled with large rocks ready to build piers and trestles.
and rattan baskets filled with gravel.
This is Hai'an Street, an important port for Leizhou's sugar and salt export. According to the standards of the elders, the natural conditions here can only be regarded as a small wharf. Apart from being close to Lingao, there is no advantage.
But this small wharf has been chosen as the current port for the Vietnam trading company. Lingao Construction Company is building a new wharf here to be used by regular ships on the Vietnam route that will be officially opened soon.
After the Sugar War, Leizhou Station not only annexed Zhu'an's shipping company, but also integrated and annexed some other small shipping companies that were engaged in coastal transportation of sugar and salt, and officially owned a transport fleet. It became Gaoguang Station after Guangzhou Station.
The second station after the ship trip belongs to the cargo fleet. This fleet is headed by Zhang Dascara, a former pirate who is familiar with the Vietnam route. It specializes in sailing on the long-distance routes from Leizhou to Haiyang, Vietnam, Leizhou to Guangzhou, and Xuwen to Lingao.
On short-distance freight routes, the sailors and ships are all from Leizhou. The personnel are not officially naturalized citizens, and the ships are not under the command of the navy.