Chapter 66: A Different Master Zhao

Sun Xiaomei whispered; No, I don't know why, I was tied up in Wang San's room. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info''

Oh?'' Zhao Tiancheng looked puzzled. But he thought for a while and then said, ''If you don't want to, I can let you go.'' ''

Sun Xiaomei was overjoyed: "Are you serious?"

Zhao Tiancheng nodded.

Sun Xiaomei asked again: "What about your gambling debts before Wang Sanqian?"

Zhao Tiancheng said;'' It is only natural to repay debts. Of course the money Wang San owes, of course, he has to pay it back!''

Sun Xiaomei panicked suddenly: "Master, that's two hundred taels of silver." Wang San is an old man over sixty years old, he must not be able to do it yet!''

Zhao Tiancheng's eyes squinted;'' That's his i, it has nothing to do with me!''

Sun Xiaomei: "In that case, thank you Master Zhao for your kindness." I'd better stay at Zhao's house and pay off Wang San's gambling debts!"

Zhao Tiancheng's original heart of pity and pity was completely extinguished by a basin of cold water! He was very angry in his heart: "Sun Xiaomei, I have never seen a woman like you who doesn't know what to do! Obviously, you can leave, but you have to pick it up in the fire pit yourself! Butler! Come here!"

Zhao Er, the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion, hurriedly came over.

Zhao Tiancheng pointed at Sun Xiaomei angrily: "Since you are here to pay off gambling debts, when you come to me, you have to work! Housekeeper, all the dirty work in the house will belong to her in the future!" After speaking, he left angrily.

Zhao Tiancheng left without looking back. Only Sun Xiaomei was left standing in place. She was thinking: As soon as Wang San was mentioned, this Old Man Zhao's compassionate heart was gone. He seems to be just a sanctimonious hypocrite!

"Hehe, what are you thinking! Didn't you hear the master's orders! In the future, all the dirty work in the house will be yours! Give me work!''' After speaking, the housekeeper twisted Sun Xiaomei's arm vigorously. Sun Xiaomei, who was in pain, directly sighed and handed over her voice.

Sun Xiaomei followed the housekeeper to the place where the people lived. Then he handed her over to a woman named Sister-in-law Zhang with a bloated figure and a fleshy face. Looking at Sun Xiaomei, who was thin, the fat aunt said slowly: "Seeing that you are so thin, you might as well go to the washing room to brush the toilet!"

The other girls laughed. Brushing the toilet is an errand that every Zhao Mansion slave is unwilling to do. Not to mention the salary, no one can stand the smell alone. What's even worse is that brushing the toilet is not only as simple as brushing it, but also getting up at five o'clock in the morning every morning and putting the cleaned toilet neatly. Then push the manure truck to pour the feces and urine in each room into the big toilet one by one, and the small toilets will be taken back to be cleaned, and the big toilet will be pushed out of the back door of Zhao's mansion and handed over to the porter Lao Li Tou, and then Lao Li Tou will pull the feces and urine in the big toilet out of the city. When Lao Li Tou came back, he returned the toilet bowl to the washing room for cleaning. There are a total of thirty maids and twenty-two male servants in the Zhao Mansion. Sixteen nursing homes. Plus four aunts, two concierges. Four handymen. Six kitchen guys. plus the old man Zhao Tiancheng, a total of eighty-five people. In other words, Sun Xiaomei has eighty-five toilets to clean in one day. What's even more uncomfortable is that there are also supervisors who specially check whether the toilet is clean. If the toilet is not cleaned, or if it smells, it will have to be recleaned. Therefore, the work of brushing the toilet is definitely the dirtiest and most tiring job in the Zhao Mansion!

Sun Xiaomei didn't have any expression on her face, just silently walked towards the washing room. The toilets in the wash room are already piling up. The pungent smell could be heard from fifty meters away.

In the left corner of the courtyard of the washing room, there is an old paulownia tree about one meter thick, and a dilapidated well under the sycamore tree. Sun Xiaomei saw from afar where an old woman in her sixties was drawing water. The old woman struggled to pull the barrel up, but several times she saw that the barrel full of water was about to come out, and at last the barrel slipped into the well again and again.

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl pinched her nose and came in with a disgusted face. He scolded the old man with a slap in his face; Grandma Su, your old man is slowly soaring, isn't it possible that the young lady is to blame!'''Then he snatched the toilet with one hand, pointed to the almost non-existent stains on the toilet and scolded: "Old woman Su, you dead old woman, you want to kill me! Such a dirty toilet is brought to the young lady's room, you want me to lose my job!" As he spoke, he had already twisted the old man's arm several times.

The old woman knelt down in front of the maid with a plop, and wanted the little girl to forgive her with tears in her eyes, but the maid kicked the old man to the ground. Then turn around and leave!

Sun Xiaomei rushed over and blocked the little girl's way. She said righteously: "Help the old woman up, and then apologize, otherwise, you will not be able to go anywhere today!"

The girl didn't get angry but laughed: "Where did you come from, madman, dare to be my Doyle? Do you know who I am? If our young lady says a word, you have to get out.''" After speaking, he took Sun Xiaomei's hand and rushed out.

Sun Xiaomei's martial arts were abolished, but the basic routines will be, and to deal with a little girl who doesn't know martial arts, it will still poke and poke the reason. She was just a little maid, and she was so bullying, Sun Xiaomei could let him go! She quickly ran in front of the maid and directly blocked her way. Then he showed the short sword in his hand, and the little girl immediately trembled with fright when she saw the bright short sword coming to her neck. The arrogance just now disappeared all of a sudden. Sun Xiaomei's apricot eyes widened, and she glared angrily: "Go, grandma helped her up, and then apologized." ''Although every word is said calmly, it gives people a different feeling. It seems that if the other party does not do it, he will definitely die!

The little girl reluctantly returned to the lotion room, said "I'm sorry" in a voice that she knew was almost inaudible, and then gently pulled the sleeve of the old man's coat, and the old woman stood up, and the little girl immediately covered her mouth and nose in disgust. Almost rushed out of the washroom.

After the little girl left, only the old lady and Sun Xiaomei were left in the entire lotion room. The old lady's face was full of gratitude: "Thank you, thank you, little girl, your heart is so good, I didn't expect you to save my old woman's life!"

Sun Xiaomei smiled embarrassedly: "Old man, you are serious. I'm just on the road!!''

After a few words, the two gradually became acquainted. The old woman asked Sun Xiaomei, "Little girl, how did you get here?"

Sun Xiaomei did not hide it, and told the old woman how she was calculated, how she became Wang San's wife and was forced to pay her debts, and how she offended Zhao Yuanwai. The old woman suddenly stood up, and her body, which had been weak and weatherless, suddenly became very strong. Looking at the old man's ruddy complexion, if it weren't for his silver hair, he would be a girl of twenty-eight years old!

Sun Xiaomei was dumbfounded1