"Young Master, I would like to give you my regards."
Although the maid was a little scared, she still restrained her fear and saluted Ma Chao with her clear and sweet voice.
"Are you afraid of someone?"
Ma Chao looked at the little beauty in front of him blankly and asked with some doubts.
However, soon, Ma Chao's lustful eyes were focused on the slave's slender waist, white neck, and bulging breasts.
"I think this little girl is very knowledgeable and reasonable.
From now on, let her serve the young master.
I will resign."
When the old slave saw Ma Chao's look, how could he not know that he had been laid off honorably?
"Well, Ma Zheng, in this way, from today on, you will be the steward of a certain family.
You will be responsible for all the daily life of a certain family and the management of slaves and children."
Seeing the appearance of the old slave, how could Ma Chao not know that the old slave The slave was disheartened, so he simply promoted the old slave to an official position to avoid making him too sad.
This old slave Ma Zheng was assigned to Ma Teng when he first became Army Sima.
He served Ma Teng for nearly ten years.
Loyal, conscientious, and upright.
When Ma Chao didn't know Hua Tuo's identity, this old slave dared to argue with Ma Chao.
Ma Chao loved and trusted this old slave very much.
But now, when something like this happened, no matter how thick-skinned Ma Chao was, he couldn't break the old man's heart.
"Thank you, Young Master."
Ma Zheng was very happy when he heard Ma Chao's appointment.
After all, slaves like them are lucky to have a master who is willing to consider his subordinates.
After another salute, Ma Zheng bowed and left.
After Ma Zheng left, Ma Chao and the maid were the only ones left in the house.
"Are you afraid of someone?"
Ma Chao asked the little maid again.
At this moment, his tone was already a little cold.
"Young master, please don't kill me.
I will be very obedient."
The little girl was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Yun'er has long known how powerful the young master is.
He kills without blinking an eye, and he has killed tens of thousands of enemies before.
But Yun'er will be obedient and will take good care of the young master.
Young master, please don't kill Yun'er."
Ma Chao had a dark look on his face: In the past, my reputation was so powerful.
Did everyone in the Ma family, young and old, think that I was a murderer?
"Get up, as long as you serve X with your heart, X will definitely not kill you."
Ma Chao said frustratedly, feeling that there is still a long way to go before this little girl can fully accept him: "First, let's serve X and take a bath." ” "Young Master, Yun'er is only fourteen years old.
We can't ask Young Master to let Yun'er go."
Yun'er really cried now and sobbed.
"I asked you to take a bath for me, but I didn't ask you to take a bath with me."
Ma Chao became angry.
This little girl has too much imagination.
The frightened Yun'er immediately ran out like a frightened little rabbit, presumably to prepare hot water for Ma Chao to take a bath.
At this time, Ma Chao's thoughts were all back to the iron shop during the day: the slavery system in the late Han Dynasty was a product of its own social and economic development.
If he rashly changes forcefully, not only will he not succeed, but he will also be criticized by all parties.
The gain outweighs the loss.
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Why not first think about what advanced technological equipment will be available in later generations and use it to improve the working environment and work intensity of the craftsmen, and then gradually help these slaves escape from slavery.
In this way, no one has any reason Blame can also promote the development of history.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yun'er had already brought a basin of moderately warm water.
Ma Chao was already extremely tired, and he didn't feel shy with Yun'er, so he let Yun'er serve him and entered the bathtub.
The hot water soaking into the skin immediately made Ma Chao feel refreshed, and the fatigue from the day gradually began to dissipate.
At this moment, Ma Chao couldn't help but slowly relax.
Seeing the little beauty trying to give him a bath, he naturally felt a little happy.
Looking closer, Yun'er is indeed a beautiful woman.
Her skin, which has not been polluted by industrial cosmetics, is so white and tender that it can break.
And when she bent over unconsciously, Ma Chao saw the alluring white cleavage through the gap in Yun'er's collar, and a pair of squabs standing erect.
Ma Chao's heart was trembling when he saw it, and his lower body felt faintly warm.
In his previous life, the inexperienced little Chu Ge Ma was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.
In his previous life, he was just a hard-working, three-no person, but a top-notch, slender and beautiful woman like Yun'er was as proud as The white swan made Ma Chao in his previous life touch his shriveled wallet and think about the murderous housing prices, but he didn't even have the courage to confess.
I didn’t expect that after traveling through ancient times, such a top-notch little beauty would be just one of my slaves.
Thinking about how impermanent life is, the world is really open-minded.
However, this little beauty is good at everything, but she is too afraid of herself.
Even if he wants something, it has to be between you and me.
Although Ma Chao uses force at this time, Yun'er can't resist, but Ma Chao asks himself, he is not that beastly.
No matter what, it’s fun to train and train.
After all, this little beauty is already his personal maid, and there will be many opportunities to change her understanding of him in the future.
After washing himself, Ma Chao let Yun'er help him change his clothes.
At this time, his mind returned to the iron shop, and the exhaustion in his heart deeply suppressed Ma Chao's function.
Nothing embarrassing happened, but even so, Yun'er's little face was already as red as a ripe apple.
"Go down."
Ma Chao waved his hand and asked Yun'er to pack up the bathtubs and other things and leave.
Perhaps because of this close contact, Yun'er was no longer so afraid of Ma Chao.
After rolling his dark eyes, he lightly opened his red lips and said, "Young Master, Yun'er doesn't think you are the kind of person who loves killing."
After saying that, Yun'er swayed her waist and walked out of the room with light steps.
Behind him, Ma Chao's eyes were interested and somewhat reluctant.
After drinking the medicine and lying on the bed, the scenes he saw in the weapons workshop during the day reappeared in Ma Chao's mind, which shocked Ma Chao.
Shocked, Ma Chao fell into deep thought: How to change the working conditions of the craftsmen, liberate the creativity of the craftsmen, and improve the productivity of the iron shop is his top priority now.
And craftsmen are trapped in heavy and repetitive physical labor every day, and they have no time to invent and create.
Even if they have a little inspiration, they are drowned by endless fatigue.
Where to start?
Ma Chao thought hard about building his own unlimited monopoly owned by Lockheed Martin.
Forget it, let's go to the iron shop tomorrow and have a look.
Just thinking here, I can't think of anything.
Before closing his eyes, Ma Chao finally came to such a conclusion after a thousand twists and turns. s: Thanks to Lele and Uncle Ashish for their support.
Yinqiu will keep it in mind
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