Zhang Shanwen was an ordinary Chinese in his thirties on the island of Luzon, who escaped by going into the mountains to hunt during the massacre of China in 1939.

But the family was not so lucky, and they all died in the disaster.

Zhang Shanwen hid in the mountains for more than half a year, and only when he saw that the Spanish ghosts no longer killed the Chinese, did he dare to come out of the mountains.

His wife and children died, and his property was robbed by the indigenous Filipinos.

Zhang Shanwen, who had nothing, could only continue to stay in the mountains and make a living by hunting.

Zhang Shanwen thought that this was the end of his life, and he was lonely until he grew old.

Just as Zhang Shanwen was alive like a corpse, Zheng Jiajun descended like a god, thundered and angrily defeated Spain, and at the same time purged the indigenous Filipinos who had plagued the Chinese.

Zhang Shanwen, who lived in the mountains, was found and brought back by the mercenaries who went into the mountains to capture the natives, and through examination and verification, he also snatched his former belongings back from the natives.

Although he was able to live back in Manila, when he thought of his wife and children, Zhang Shanwen did not want to continue to live in the city.

Zhang Shanwen built a wooden house in the central plain north of Manila, and his favorite thing to do every day was to let two slaves carry rattan chairs to a big tree next to the newly allocated farmland early in the morning, make a pot of tea, drink it slowly, and look at his farmland.

In the fields, the indigenous slaves were working hard under the scorching sun.

watched the sweat on their foreheads fall all the time, but they didn't dare to hide in the shadows to rest.

Zhang Shanwen felt a burst of joy in his heart, hum, who told you to beat us Chinese back then, now I know that I regret it!

Our ancestors once said that those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!

Do you think that on an island thousands of miles away, there is nothing you can do?

We sometimes doze off, but when we wake up, you can't afford our wrath.

Zhang Shanwen's eyes stared at the slaves who were working, and saw that the slave was lazy and didn't work as a slave.

Dare to be lazy, hum, smoke him is cheap for them.

Monitored until noon, Zhang Shanwen felt that the weather was a little stuffy, and a glance signaled.

Two indigenous slaves carrying sedan chairs hurriedly ran to the back, shaking pipa fans to send the breeze.

When they arrived at the food point, the newly bought slave girl brought the freshly cooked food.

The working slaves had two meals a day, and those who did not work had nothing, and as for lunch, it was only a few boiled sweet potatoes.

After a busy morning, when they saw that there was something to eat, the slaves did not care about anything else, and grabbed the sweet potato with their dirty hands and stuffed it into their mouths.

Watching the natives throw down their hoes and eat like hungry dogs, Zhang Shanwen felt disgusted.

The slave girl took out the food belonging to her master from the basket and respectfully presented it to Zhang Shanwen.

Sitting on the rattan rocking chair, holding the meal delivered by the slave girl, Zhang Shanwen said, "Hmph, my legs are a little tired, sir, help me beat my legs!" ”

The slave girl hurriedly crawled over when she heard this, and lightly hammered Zhang Dashan's thigh.

When Zhang Shanwen picked up the dishes and chopsticks, he saw the slave girl's withered face.

Zhang Shanwen felt that he had miscalculated when he bought the slaves, so he shouldn't have been greedy for cheap and bought the cheapest one.

Hey, at that time, I was able to spend more money and buy a younger one, even if it didn't look good, at least it was pleasing to the eye.

It's not like now, I don't even want to watch it.

After a few bites of rice, Zhang Shanwen found that the meal did not taste very good.

Zhang Shanwen was irritated for a while and kicked the female slave away.

"I can't even cook the dishes, it's just a waste. ! ”

The slave girl was so frightened that she quickly climbed to the side, wanting to cry but afraid of provoking her master, causing a severe beating, clenching her teeth and palms, and holding back her tears.

Zhang Shanwen casually took a few bites of rice and didn't want to eat it anymore.

He slammed the dishes and chopsticks aside, and shouted: "Next time it is so unpalatable, Lao Tzu will sell you to the laundry room, help people wash clothes all day long, and serve those lowly slaves at night." ”

Since Lin Zhaojun took charge of the slave company, after several months of exploration, he found that it was not the best way to treat these slaves.

If you give some people some sweetness, they will manage better and their motivation to work will be greatly improved.

For example, any slave who worked hard for a month, or which slave offered a slave who planned to escape, could be rewarded.

In addition to enjoying a good meal, they can also go to the laundry room and choose a slave girl to enjoy for one night.

Momentarily liberated from the days of toil and torture, most slaves would vent their anger on the slave girls in the laundry.

Many female slaves will not be able to withstand the inhuman torture of these slaves and die in pain.

Now in the eyes of the slave girl, the laundry room is the most despicable and hardest job of the slave girl, and once you enter, it is simply a place even more terrifying than hell.

The slave girl kowtowed and begged for mercy and broke her forehead.

When Zhang Shanwen sat in the shade of a tree and scolded the slave girl, Lin Zhaojun came here with a few security guards to inspect.

Seeing Zhang Shanwen, Lin Zhaojun walked over and asked, "Brother Zhang, why did you have such a big fire?" Didn't this damn slave do a bad job? Tell me about it, and I'll help you punish her severely! ”

As soon as the slave girl saw Lin Zhaojun's familiar cold face, she was so frightened that she even forgot to kowtow, and even crawled and hid under the tree, trembling non-stop.

The slave who was shaking the banana fan saw that Lin Zhaojun's hands and feet were also stiff at this time, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of provoking this devil.

Zhang Shanwen also knew Lin Zhaojun's methods of torturing slaves, if his female slave really fell into his hands, it would be impossible for him to come back alive at all.

In the end, I bought it back with my own money, and I can't waste it like this.

Zhang Shanwen shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I don't like the food she cooks." ”

Lin Zhaojun heard and glanced at the bowl of chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Where can these stupid slaves be as exquisite as our Chinese cuisine, brother, you will also order it." It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not, the important thing is to let your enemy's wife and daughter be your slaves and serve yourself. As long as you want to enjoy the pleasure of revenge, you can swallow even the most unpalatable things. You say, don't you? ”

Zhang Shanwen heard it and said again and again: "Yes! Right! Right! It doesn't matter if it's good or not. The important thing is to be able to enjoy the pleasure! Hahaha......"

Lin Zhaojun said: "Brother Zhang will order this time." By the way, Brother Zhang, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to buy another young slave girl! It just so happened that we had recently captured a group of female slaves, all of whom were not bad, and after two months of training, their complexions were much fairer. Is there any interest in buying a few back, washing your feet and warming the bed! ””

Zhang Shanwen's eyes lit up when he heard it and said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely go." However, Boss Lin, this price must be discounted! You also know that your brother bought ten slaves to do farm work, and the money in his hand is a bit tight! ”

Lin Zhaojun laughed and hurriedly said, "It's easy to say! Say! ”

I thought that I could buy a few young slave girls, and I could be fed by someone in the future, and I could slowly train them at night......

Zhang Shanwen's heart was hot, and he was not even interested in monitoring the farmland.

Zhang Shanwen shouted angrily at the slaves who were gnawing on sweet potatoes: "You damned slaves, work hard for Lao Tzu." When Lao Tzu comes back and sees that you have not finished the work in the fields, Lao Tzu will definitely sell you to the mine! ”

For slave girls, the laundry room was the scariest place.

For male slaves, the mine was the scariest place.

Once in the mines, the slaves never had a chance to get out.

Staying in the dark well every day, eating, sleeping, and pulling in the well, digging desperately all day and night in exchange for some food and water.

In case that day, life is bad and the mine collapses, don't expect someone to save it.

Those mine owners would only open a new mine and send new slaves into the mines.

Thinking of the bleak days under the mine, Zhang Shanwen's slave shivered, quickly ate the sweet potato in his mouth, and ran back to work.

In the sedan chair of the two slaves, the female slaves were wearing a fan and sheltered under the shade, Zhang Shanwen leisurely rushed to the slave market, hoping to select a few female slaves.

Seeing that he had made another business, Lin Zhaojun also happily continued to patrol, selling his slaves by the way. (To be continued.) )