Chapter 2: The Orthodox "Legal Lori"
Tom, who walked out of the state government, did not get into the carriage and drove towards Houston at the first time, but walked to the "Jinkela Store" where the stalls were being proofed with great interest, and looked at the American-style "beautiful girls" who were busy receiving the goods.
What is an American "beautiful girl"? is that the appearance may be very ordinary, and the age is even twenty-five to thirty years old, but the secondary sexual characteristics are obvious, and the S can no longer be S's figure, which is the American aesthetic standard.
Tom carefully observes the secondary sexual characteristics of each employee, not that Tom is, but that these employees are all testers of his company's new drugs.
Hero Pharmaceutical has recently synthesized a large number of steroid hormones under the leadership of Tom, and many female employees are willing to pay three or five dollars to become experiments, and Tom is also more concerned about this latest synthetic hormone, if the effect is good, Tom plans to apply it in the doping industry, Tom believes that the military of all countries will be interested.
"It's four o'clock in the afternoon, it's more than 160 miles from Houston, I don't want to walk at night, I'll walk tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Mr. Smith."
"Don't call me Smith, John, you say, if my mother saw these women dressed like this, would she say anything Lord? My God? Words like that. β
"Mrs. Smith's words, I think you will be forbidden to continue to engage in such immoral and unorthodox things."
"That's why I'm here for the fair, not my hometown in Houston. Hahahaha~"
Tom returned to the Austin branch of the Hero Company, which was a steel-and-concrete high-rise unlike the other buildings in Austin, but unfortunately the 1853 World's Fair showed the magic of elevators, otherwise Tom could have applied for a few more patents.
Taking the elevator, Tom arrived at the bedroom located on the top of the seven-story building, unlike the average European and American rich who like to soak in the bathtub, Tom, a native of northern China, likes to soak in a large bath of fifteen or sixteen square meters.
"Shhh~"
Every time he soaks in this meter-deep hot pool, Tom can feel a real "sense of home", and temporarily forget that he has become an American Dixike with large pores and long hair all over his body, with Spanish roots.
After taking a bath, Tom entered the sauna of his own design.
After the sauna, Tom lay on the waterproof bed paved with natural rubber and beckoned two personal bodyguards to have a hearty scrubbing session.
Tom, who walked slowly into his room in a yukata, thought back to the synthesis method of synthetic rubber that he had studied at university. His mind was full of chemical equations, and he didn't notice that there was no personal bodyguard guarding the door of his room today.
"When will there be synthetic rubber? Now the industrial conditions are still too backward! β
"Styrene-butadiene rubber, butadiene rubber? What else? β
Tom didn't enter the bedroom as soon as he entered the room, and began to recall the university's "synthetic rubber course" on his desk, which was a whole unit of course.
At nine o'clock, Tom finally finished his "fond memories" of his college classes, turned off the coal lamp, and walked slowly to the bedroom, where he needed a good night's sleep to relieve his exhaustion after overexerting his head.
Just as Tom was lying on his big bed and ready to rest, Tom suddenly came across a foreign object, Tom looked like a delicate little hand.
"Who are you!"
Tom hurriedly lit a coal lamp to see the "pillow man" who could walk his security.
A petite woman who looked to be only five feet eighty or ninety pounds entered Tom's eyes, with a figure of male and female, silver hair and pale golden eyes with that pitiful face, and a white jade complexion rarely seen in Texans, which made Tom's Chinese soul a little moved.
"My name is Milia Petrovna Zaitsev, and Mr. John MΓΌller has asked me to serve you, including to serve you to sleep. I didn't know where you went before, and I accidentally fell asleep in bed, I'm really sorry. β
(Milia means cute child in Russian, Petrovna means Peter's daughter in Russian, and Zaitsev means rabbit in Russian)
"Huh?"
Tom pondered as he wondered who was the girl who looked and felt smaller than himself. I remembered that he was one of the salesmen of Jin Kela's today, because the rare silver hair and his "drug-resistant" figure made Tom look at it a few more times, but he didn't expect the "careful" John to send this little girl directly to his bed.
It's just that Mr. Tom Smith, a good law-abiding citizen, should first ask the little girl in front of him, who looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, how old. He's not a heavy metal enthusiast who needs a revolver to heal.
"How old are you?"
"Eighteen, Mr. Smith."
"This MT is eight years old? No, no, no, this MT is eighteen years old? Are you really eighteen years old? β
"Yes, Mr. Smith."
"It's good to be an adult, it's good to be an adult, speaking of your name and tongue accent, it should be Russian, don't all the people in Tsarist Russia believe in Orthodox Christianity? Isn't premarital sex strictly forbidden? Aren't you afraid that the Virgin Mary will punish you? β
"Premarital sex? Ah~"
"What the hell did that John, tell you?"
He said...... Serving you and sleeping with you can become your maid, and you can get a salary, even if you can't sell it, you can get a lot of salary. Didn't say... Didn't say there was such a thing. β
Tom patted his forehead helplessly, in this era, eighteen years old still can't understand these code words, there is only this kind of devout disciple, looking at Milia's expression that was buried directly in the quilt because of shyness, Tom was suddenly evil, and it had already been sent to the door, what are you waiting for?
A voice stopped Tom.
Tom had already made a vow when he came into this world that before condoms and various STD testing institutions were perfected, any person of the opposite sex must undergo a perfect physical examination before he could "warm his bed".
Anyway, it will take half a year at most, and you will know whether this "suspected pathogen" is sick or not.
Now Tom didn't expect that he would actually impregnate the "legal Loli" in front of him this year, 1866.
"Let's go."
This sentence slowly came into Miria's ears, and Milia, who heard this sentence, first let out a long sigh of relief, got up and prepared to get out of bed, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she gritted her teeth, and prayed to Tom Smith with tears in her eyes, which was her only "life-saving straw"!
"Mr. Smith, I beg you not to drive me away, I will serve you well, and be a good maid, then...... Even if it's that kind of thing. Please, I really need this job. β
"Forget it, I don't want to ask you what's going on, Milia, right? Is it literate? β
"I know Russian, and I know a little bit of English."
"You will be a maid by my side in the future, don't disturb me, I'm going to sleep."
Tom is not interested in asking a young girl why she wants to get this job, and is even willing to bear the punishment of the Virgin Mary, Tom doesn't like to listen to these boring words, what a bizarre and tragic life experience, there are so many people in this world, it is the right thing to rest and sleep quickly, there is a big war tomorrow!