Wang Youliang slowly raised his head, and a bright ray of sunlight happened to shine on the slightly raised little face, and the fleshy and fine downy hair could be seen clearly.
"...Young lady?" Wang Youliang murmured hesitantly, his voice so weak that only he could hear it.
It's just that the girl's finger is not pointing to herself.
But this did not prevent Wang Youliang from standing up eagerly, and like the boys who were eager to leave the cage, he slapped the cage, trying to attract her attention, hoping that she would see him.
But just when he opened his mouth to call her name, Xu Dalang cast a fierce gaze over her. The word "Young Niang" that came to Wang Youliang's lips suddenly got stuck in his throat and he could no longer say it.
He didn't understand why the young man stopped him from asking for help, but facing Xu Dalang, he felt scared to his core.
The attendant glanced at the master's house and then replied: "Twenty thousand dollars."
He really wants to kill me!
Xu Yue was not surprised at all, she frowned, shook her head, and pointed to the next person in disgust, "Where is he?"
"Twenty thousand dollars!" the follower replied impatiently.
Is this the rhythm of not selling it to her even if she gets 20,000 yuan?
Xu Yue glanced at the scarred man who was watching the horse with great interest, and asked him loudly:
"Do you sell it to others for 20,000 yuan?"
"These slaves cost 20,000? Why don't they sell them if they don't have 20,000?"
When the people watching the excitement heard this, they shook their heads. A slave kid was sold for 20,000 yuan. Did he really take his customers as a scapegoat?
Xu Yue asked loudly, and the people watching the excitement also condemned loudly, including many merchants, purchasing managers and the like who were attracted.
These are all important customers of slave traders. If they really answer Xu Yue's question, no matter how much the slaves are worth then, their reputation will definitely not sound good. Being squeezed out by their peers is a basic operation.
The scarred man, who was still a bit joking at first, narrowed his eyes dangerously, sat up straight and became serious.
He ignored Xu Yue's question and directly asked her which one she liked, and he gave her a discount.
Xu Yue pointed to the silk cloth in Wang Dayou's arms and said: "This is the money my family made from selling the cow. I have to pay half back to my mother-in-law, and the remaining half is mine."
Eight pieces of Juan are worth more than 12,000 yuan, and four pieces are worth 6,000 yuan.
He cut it directly from 20,000 to 6,000. He is a ruthless person!
The crowd on the street couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, feeling worried for the little girl's safety.
But this is not over yet, the little girl continued: "Your slaves are thin and look very sick. If I want to buy them medicine, food and clothes, I have to keep at least two horses."
"Hiss~" The follower next to him couldn't help but take a sharp breath. Six thousand dropped to three thousand again. What a fucking talent!
The master is not allowed to tear off her loud little mouth?
The corners of Xu Dalang's mouth are slightly curved, his sister is so cute when bargaining~
The brother and sister raised their eyes to look at the scarred man. All the remaining banter on the other side was gone, leaving only the freezing coldness.
Coupled with the scar on his face, the evil spirit flowing through his body made the people watching on both sides of the street quiet down.
The scarred man looked at the two brothers and sisters quietly for a long time. When the entourage was about to call the guards to throw the troublesome brother and sister out, he spoke.
The voice was as deep as a wild beast in the mountains.
"Little girl Pianzi, what's your name?"
The follower thought to himself, how could a female doll from a commoner's family have a name?
"Xu Yue, the bright moon."
Haha? It really has a name! The entourage was startled.
"What about you?" Xu Yue asked.
She has a serious look on her face, but she also has a chubby bun face, which is kind of cute in contrast.
The scarred man raised his lips and replied solemnly: "Gongsun Hao, Hao of the vast sky."
Xu Yue immediately asked: "Did you agree to sell it to me?"
Gongsun Hao nodded calmly, and Wang Dayou immediately handed over two pieces of silk.
Xu Yue pointed at Wang Youliang who looked eager in the cage, and said casually: "Then let's take him. He looks thinner and is not easy to sell. Boss Gongsun gave me a discount, so I will help him."
You sell goods."
"Ha!" Gongsun Hao was speechless.
The entourage pulled the man out of the prison car and threw him at Xu Yue's feet. Xu Yue seemed to not recognize the boy and coldly asked him to get up and follow him.
The entourage picked out Wang Youliang from a dozen thick contracts and handed them to him. Xu Yue read them carefully, then used the red ink pad passed by the entourage on the place where the owner of the slave contract changed, pressed his own fingerprint, and signed the contract.
Received in arms.
Two brothers and a sister left with a stumbling little slave and a middle-aged uncle.
"Xu Yue!"
Suddenly Gongsun Hao's joking shout came from behind. Xu Yue looked back, and he pointed at her with his finger in a pretentious manner and said:
"I remember you!"
Xu Yue grinned on her face, and immediately screamed in her heart, "What, are you ready to take revenge? Can't you afford it?"
Turning their heads, the group of four quickly disappeared into the crowd without a trace.
But Gongsun Hao had an inexplicable hunch that they would meet again.
...
Inside the post house.
"You have food, please eat slowly and don't choke. There is still a lot of food. Drink some water first."
Wang Dayou held a plate full of wheat cakes in one hand and warm water heated by his daughter in the other hand and handed it to Wang Youliang, who was devouring it. His eyes were full of unbearability.
Xu Erniang made a temporary jacket and put it on him to cover his body. At this time, Wang Youliang looked even thinner than before they were separated.
The little child suffered countless amounts of violence along the way and had almost no good skin on his body.
Xiao Junmei frowned when she saw it, A Jian clenched the corners of her clothes tightly and hid behind her, not daring to get close to the boy who looked like a beggar in front of her.
On the other side of the room, Xu Yue and Xu Dalang put the remaining six pieces of silk cloth on the table and told their father and mother sitting at the table about their purchase of Wang Youliang.
Mr. Wang had no expression, and Xu Da had pain written all over his face, but he had brought everyone back, so what could he do?
"Where's the contract?" Xu Da asked.
Xu Yue took out the slave deed from her arms and handed it to her father. Xu Da read it over and made sure that his daughter had not been deceived and did not need to turn around and go back to the trafficker to pay back the money. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang took the contract and read it. After reading it, she handed it to Xu Yue and asked her to keep it. She touched the top of Xu Yue's hair and said to her gently:
"Since it is your own person, then the money should be taken from your own account."
"Ah?" Xu Yue was stunned. Although she was indeed prepared to fill in the account herself, shouldn't it be her father who would take the initiative to say such words?
Xu Da was keenly aware of his daughter's lingering eyes on him, and stared back unhappily:
Xu Youniang! Is this the way your father looks in your eyes?
Xu Yue chuckled, ignoring her father's questioning eyes, and nodded obediently towards her mother.
Three thousand dollars were crossed out from the small treasury, leaving a balance of seven thousand dollars.
Wang Dayou led Wang Youliang down to wash up, and Xu Erniang followed, preparing to check the child's body and give him a "baptism of light" to remove dirt.
Xu Yue and her brother stayed in the house, discussing how to arrange Wang Youliang.
