"Young master, the slave and maid greet you." Although the maid was a little scared, she still restrained the fear in her heart and saluted Ma Chao with her crisp and sweet voice.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ma Chao looked at the little beauty in front of him blankly, and asked with some doubts.

However, soon, Ma Chao's dazzling gaze swept the slender waist, white neck, and bulging chest of the little slave.

"The old slave sees this little girl very well-informed, and the affairs of serving the son in the future will be left to her, and the old slave will retire." When the old slave saw Ma Chao's expression, how could he not know that he had been honorably laid off?

"Well, Ma Zheng, in this way, from today on, you will be my steward here, and you will be responsible for all my daily life and slave management in the future." When Ma Chao saw the appearance of the old slave, how could he not know that the old slave was disheartened? Therefore, he simply promoted the old slave to the rank of official, so as not to make him too sad.

This old slave of Ma Zheng was assigned to Ma Teng when Ma Teng was first appointed as the military commander, and 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. For this old slave, Ma Chao loves and trusts him very much.

And now, when it comes to this kind of thing, no matter how thick-skinned Ma Chao is, he can't chill the old man's heart.

"Thank you, young master!" When Ma Zheng heard Ma Chao's appointment, he also liked it very much, after all, it was the luck of their slaves to follow a master who was willing to be considerate of his subordinates. After another salute, Ma Zheng bowed and retired.

After Ma Zheng left, Ma Chao and the little maid were left in the house.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ma Chao asked the little maid again, and at this moment, his tone was already a little cold.

"Young master, don't kill the slave maid, the slave and maid will be very obedient!" The little girl immediately fell to her knees in fright, and kowtowed again and again: "Yun'er has long known how powerful the young master is, he kills people without blinking, and he has killed tens of thousands of enemies, but Yun'er will be obedient and will take care of the young master very carefully." Young master, don't kill Yun'er......"

Ma Chao's face was black: My brother's reputation in the past was so powerful? Could it be that everyone in the Ma family thinks that his brother is a murderer?

"Get up, as long as you serve me with your heart, I will definitely not kill you......" Ma Chao said disheartenedly, only to let this little girl completely accept herself, there is still a long way to go: "Come and serve me to bathe first." ”

"Young master, Yun'er is only fourteen years old and can't ...... Please let the young master let Yun'er go. Yun'er was really crying now, sobbing and saying.

"Let you bathe me, not let you wash with me!" Ma Chao is angry now, this little girl, her imagination is too rich, right?

Yun'er, who was frightened, immediately ran out like a frightened rabbit, thinking that she was going to prepare hot water for Ma Chao to bathe.

And Ma Chao's mind at this time all returned to the iron shop in the daytime: the slavery system at the end of the Han Dynasty was a product of its own social and economic development, and if he rashly changed it, not only would he not succeed, but he would also be attacked by all sides, and the gains outweighed the losses. It is better to think about the advanced technology and equipment in later generations, and use it to improve the working environment and work intensity of the craftsmen, so that step by step, and then slowly help these slaves to get out of slavery, so that all parties have no reason to blame, and 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. And Ma Chao was already extremely tired, and he didn't feel ashamed of Yun'er, so he let Yun'er serve him and enter the bathtub.

The hot water soaked in the skin made Ma Chao feel refreshed, and the fatigue of the day gradually began to dissipate. Ma Chao couldn't help but relax slowly at this time, and seeing that the little beauty was trying to rub the bath for herself, her heart was naturally a little fluttering.

Recently, it seems that this Yun'er is indeed a beautiful embryo, and the skin that has not been polluted by industrial cosmetics is so white and tender that it can be blown and broken. And when she unconsciously bent over, Ma Chao saw the tempting white and tender gully through the gap in Yun'er's collar, and a pair of suckling pigeons stood upright, which made Ma Chao's heart shake and forget himself.

Ma Chao, a poor little person who has no personnel, is so greedy that he swallows his saliva, in his previous life, he was just a bitter 'three-no' person. And a woman as slender and beautiful as Yun'er, in his time, was as proud as a white swan on the lake, distant and undesecrated.

At that time, Ma Chao would always touch his deflated wallet and think about the high house prices that would kill people, and instantly lost the courage to confess to them. I didn't expect that after traveling through ancient times, such a superb little beauty was just a slave of her own, thinking about how impermanence life is, the sky has finally opened the dog's eyes!

However, this little beauty is good at everything, but she is a little too afraid of herself. Even if you want that, you have to love me, right? Although Ma Chao was strong at this time, it was impossible for Yun'er to resist, but Ma Chao asked himself, he was not so brute......

No matter, training and training, it's interesting to have that tune...... Anyway, this little beauty is already her personal maid, and there will be an opportunity to change her understanding of herself in the future.

After washing, Ma Chao let Yun'er serve him to change clothes, and at this time his mind returned to the iron shop, and the exhaustion in his heart deeply suppressed Ma Chao's function. There was no shame happening, but even so, Yun'er's little face was already as red as a ripe apple.

"Let's go down." Ma Chao waved his hand and asked Yun'er to pack up those bathtubs and other things and retreat.

Perhaps after this intimate contact, Yun'er is not so afraid of Ma Chao. After rolling his dark eyes, he lightly opened his lips and said, "Young Master, Yun'er thinks that you are not the kind of person who loves to kill. With that, Yun'er swung her waist and walked out of the room with a gentle lotus step. Behind him, Ma Chao's eyes were both interested and a little reluctant.

After drinking the medicine and lying on the bed, the scenes he saw in the armory workshop during the day appeared in Ma Chao's mind again, which made Ma Chao very shocked. After being shocked, Ma Chao fell into contemplation: 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 at present.

And the craftsmen are caught up in heavy and repetitive manual labor every day, so how can they have time to invent and create? Even a little bit of inspiration is overwhelmed by endless exhaustion.

Where do you start?

Ma Chao is thinking hard about building his own Lockheed Martin sole proprietorship unlimited monopoly company.

"Forget it, let's go to the blacksmith tomorrow and talk about it." I can't think of one, two, or three just by thinking about it here. Ma Chao, who closed his eyes before, finally came to such a conclusion after a hundred turns and thousands of turns......