In charge of the purification of the girls' side is Ai Beibei, the wife of Qian Shuiting of the North American detachment, who is engaged in epidemiological research in the United States, and is really not suitable for such "purification" work. The reason she was called to host was simply because she was the only female doctor in the health team. Seeing this earth-shattering cry, she was suddenly at a loss as a good wife and mother, and comforted her in a panic: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a haircut, for the sake of hygiene—"

But the women didn't listen to her at all, and the crying was contagious, and there was crying over the quarantine station. Naturally, the temporary workers who worked did not pity Xiangyu and continued to shave their hair, but Aibebe was so anxious that she stomped her feet and repeatedly told the female workers who acted roughly: "Move lightly, don't scare people!" ”

Female temporary workers don't have so many taboos, and their remuneration is half a meter or two for each haircut, so they all rush to be the first, lest they shave less and suffer a loss. With such a quick and efficient action, the hair of the fifty-three women, young and old, was soon shaved and shaved to the side of the men, and they hurried to the side of the men to continue their money-making journey.

Probably because they found that crying would not have any effect, or maybe they were tired, the sound slowly subsided, and someone opened the flail one by one and drove them to continue to the bathhouse.

The bathhouse at the quarantine site took a lot of thought from the engineering department: the pressure water supply was still a water tower, and the water was drawn from a filter pond on the banks of the Wenlan River, which had been filtered and precipitated with simple sand and gravel. The pipes are made of bamboo, and the faucet switches are made of the simplest lever type. The lack of seals makes the entire pipeline and switch system leak all the time, and the solution is to install a separate gate on the water tower and close the gate when no one is showing, so as to eliminate the waste caused by water infiltration.

The bathrooms are divided into two sections, male and female, separated by a wooden wall. There are 20 shower stations on each side, and there are no showers, and the water is flushed directly down from the bamboo pipes. The ground is also paved with wooden planks, and there are drainage ditches on both sides, so naturally the sewage here does not go to the sewage treatment plant, but is discharged directly into the sea.

Guo Sanniang was driven into this big and long room with the crowd. It's wet and damp inside. There are also many bamboo pipes of different thicknesses. The housekeeper—a woman who looked beautiful and imposing, must have been favored by her master—gestured at them, not knowing what to say. Then a maid ring next to her shouted in Mandarin, Cantonese, and Hokkien dialects in turn, asking them to take off their clothes and prepare to take a bath!

The women began to shout again. Bathing is a common thing for southerners, but it has never been the case of a group of people taking off and washing together, and some girls from slightly better backgrounds even squatted on the ground to cover their faces, resolutely refusing to take off their clothes.

The noise of the women in the bathroom brought the work to a halt again, and Abebe had nothing to do, she said all the good things she could, and tried her best to explain and comfort her, only to find that no one was listening, or no one could understand her. First rain - The maid who took the initiative to take refuge in the traverser in Goujiazhuang saw that the female short-haired in charge had nothing to do, so she stood up and asked respectfully: "Madam, can you allow the slave to deal with it?" ”

Abebe wiped the sweat from her head: "Huh? All right. By the way, how many times have I told you, don't call yourself slaves, we're all equal here-"

"Yes." Chu Yu agreed, knowing that this female shorthair was talking nonsense about equality for everyone. She doesn't understand, and she doesn't want to understand, her idea is very simple, she wants to do her best to show her abilities and talents in front of the shorthairs, and she can also do it in a position like the production captain in the future. So since she joined the production team, she has worked hard to learn Mandarin - to get ahead, not to speak the words of the masters.

The first rain was about to pass an iron horn, and he roared with all his strength:

"Silence!"

The roar of the first rain almost shook the walls. Even Abbey's ears were a little buzzing - no one could have imagined that such a thin girl could make such a sharp sound. Immediately, everyone in the room shut up and stopped immediately.

She turned to face Abebe, only to see that the female shorthair was also dumbfounded, and she realized that it was caused by her actions.

"Clothes-all-un-guang!" Chu Yu continued to roar, "If you don't take it off again, pull it out and deal with it in the family!" As she spoke, the whip in her hand whirred.

Abebe didn't like the prison's flavorful performances, but she knew that sometimes simplicity and brutality were much more effective than seduction. She nodded, turned and slipped out.

Tian Sanniang quickly took off her clothes with everyone, and she didn't care about being shy or anything, she covered her chest one by one, her eyebrows were shivering, and she didn't dare to look at other people's white bodies.

Suddenly, the horizontal bamboo poles on their heads began to spew water, raining down on them, and the water had a foul smell. There were some startled cries from the crowd, but under the fierce gaze of the first rain, it soon fell silent. Female temporary workers brought a basket of honey locusts - a large number of honey locusts that resource explorers had collected near Bairentan and were now using as a temporary substitute for soap. The women worked in quick groups like chickens: flushing with water, wiping with honey locusts, and mercilessly brushing with large horsehair brushes, and the women did not dare to cry, and the whispering sobs came and went.

Guo Sanniang's whole body was brushed all over the brush. The skin on her body hurt as if it had fallen off, and she was in tears as she washed it—at one point she thought her skin was going to be brushed off, but in fact the pieces that fell off were dirt that had accumulated over the years. After she was supposed to be cleaned, a female worker took her out and into another room, and the housekeeper was dressed in a white coat - strange, could someone in the house have died?

"Drink water." The housekeeper's attitude was very gentle, and she handed over a porcelain bowl. Guo Sanniang drank it obediently, the water was a little sweet, and there was a bitter taste. Then she lay down on a couch covered with a white cloth, and her whole body was touched by the housekeeper's wife, and she didn't even let go of her peeing and asshole - Guo Sanniang was ashamed and afraid, but she couldn't understand, and her head was confused, so she simply let her fiddle with it.

The housekeeper looked at her for a moment, and said to the female worker next to her: "XS!" Then he removed the cotton garment from the shelf, which was surprisingly new, not the old clothes for the new servants, as in the big families, and the color was indigo, and the texture was coarse, but clean and soft. It's just that the appearance is really weird, like a monk wearing a bell. Put it on, leaving your head and limbs exposed. It looks bigger when you wear it, and you have a belt around your waist that you can fasten tightly. The shoes are a pair of clogs.

After getting dressed, the housekeeper gave her a small rattan box, picked up the bamboo tag around Guo Sanniang's neck and looked at it, and then picked up a wooden board with paper and glanced at it.

"No. 1628020014, belongings: a broken tooth comb." She said aloud, and the female worker next to her took down a steamer from the shelf with the same bamboo plate chained, and inside was her comb, which was still a little wet.

When the men and women converged in the back of the bathroom, Tian Sanwu spent a long time trying hard, and he didn't recognize Guo Sanniang, they were all exactly the same bald head and blue clothes, and if they didn't look carefully, they couldn't even tell the difference between men and women. Some people secretly laughed - it was funny.

"The master can't be a monk." Someone muttered, and came to several rows of wooden houses in turn.

"What's it called? Liu Sanba? The person who asked and wrote there seemed to be a scholar, although he was also wearing a short-haired blouse, and Tian Sanwu saw that this man's hair was so short that he had only a little stubble, and knew that he must have been treated in the same way. Does the head of the house, Weishenme, like to shave his subordinates bald? Tian Sanwu really couldn't figure it out.

"This is the first surname Liu?"

"Chief, it's the fourth."

"Change your name to Liu Si!"

"Got it? You will be called Liu Si in the future! ”

"Xiexie's master gives the name-" This person is quite clever, and he just wanted to kowtow and ask for a reward or something, but he was already dragged aside.

"What's your name, Tian Sanwu?" Zhang Xingjiao, who asked the question, looked at the list, "Chief, if you don't have the surname Tian yet, it's called Tian Da, right?" ”

"No creativity, call Tian Liang to be fine."

"Remember, you will be called Tian Liang in the future!" Zhang Xingjiao registered his name.

The newly baked Tian Liang looked ignorant, anyway, it is natural for the master to change the name of the slave, it is much better than any three or five.

The person who had registered stood next to the table, Tian Liang probed his brain to look at the girl's side, and finally found Guo Sanniang in the crowd, seeing that the people around him did not prohibit them from talking, he quietly leaned over and asked, "Sanniang, it was okay just now." ”

Guo Sanniang saw that this little brother who had been with him for more than a year had also become bald, and then thought about his appearance, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he had the intention to cover his bare head, and there was nothing to do, so he had to nod with a red face, and whispered: "It's okay, it's just the hair-hair-"

"I don't dare not bow my head under the eaves of people, even my life is someone else's, what kind of hair do you say?"

"The master's name has been changed to Tian Liang, have you changed it?"

Guo Sanniang nodded and said: "Changed, there was a short-haired person who had to call me Guo Jinjin, but some people refused, and now it has been changed to Guo Fu." ”