Ouyang Rong noticed that the silver-haired Loli was staring at him.
The silver-haired loli seemed to realize that she was about to be taken away by her new owner in a foreign country.
She raised her little head, and under the messy silver hair that was wiped by Ouyang Rong, a pair of big eyes turned up slightly, locking onto him without blinking.
The shyness and fear in his eyes were gone, replaced by a look that Ouyang Rong couldn't quite see through.
The character of a Western white girl is indeed different from that of a shy Eastern girl, and she is obviously much bolder.
Her eyes showed a hazy foggy blue in the sunlight. This color was something Ouyang Rong could not find and could not compare to in this era of scarcity of material and color.
The silver-haired lolita's eyes, silver hair, and skin are all incompatible with the dark tone of this dilapidated and dirty slave backyard.
If he had seen this kind of silver-haired lolita on campus or in a coffee shop in his previous life, he would not have been too surprised, but now he saw her in this ancient corner of Jiangnan Road in the Zhou Dynasty.
Therefore, when Ouyang Rong entered the hospital, he was immediately attracted at the first sight. He had an abrupt feeling of being transported back in time and space, and he felt as if he had been reborn again.
It can only be said that whether the Zhou Dynasty was prosperous or not may be open to question, but the scene of the coming of all nations to the DPRK is indeed no joke, and the Guangzhou-to-Hai Yi Road in the south is indeed something...
The city officials who were in charge of the Kou Ma Store quickly rushed to the backyard under the leadership of the steward and began to conclude a contract for this slave sale and issue official market certificates. This was a necessary process for the slave market in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Otherwise, even the princes and nobles will be punished.
The slave transaction concluded at Jinxiaokou Horse Store involved a very small amount. For a well-versed city official, it should have been an ordinary transaction and could be settled quickly with a few red envelopes. However, when he entered the backyard, he couldn't help but feel...
Stomping one's feet and looking sideways.
First of all... what is the female slave in this transaction? Should the contract be filled with young slaves or elderly slaves? Also, are you sure anyone dares to buy this thing?
Secondly…
The face of the city magistrate's clerk suddenly changed, and he rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Your Excellency, County Magistrate, you...why are you here?"
In the courtyard, the young county magistrate who was traveling in casual clothes waved his hand: "You do your thing and don't worry about me."
Li Yan, the big food businessman, and the steward around him were dumbfounded. After a burst of excitement, shopkeeper Li, who had been complacent before, looked guilty and whispered that he should renegotiate the price. The rice price just now seemed to be wrong, and he wanted to add another one.
Today's limited-time buy-one-get-10-free event was all declined by Ouyang Rong calmly.
The transaction continued, and soon the city official who was particularly competent today drafted the document and handed it to Ouyang Rong respectfully for confirmation, filling in the final master and servant information.
Ouyang Rongchao, a silver-haired loli, spoke for the first time today:
"What's your name?"
Seeing his patiently waiting expression, the silver-haired Loli fell silent for a moment, her voice like a dry spring:
"Vera... Nair..."
She seemed to understand the Yayan of Dazhou, but her accent was indeed a bit strange. It was unclear whether these syllables were from the language of her hometown or the unfamiliar Yayan of Dazhou. When Ouyang Rong fell in his ears, it was roughly these four syllables.
The sound of the word.
Ouyang Rong glanced at her big and lively gray-blue eyes, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then filled in two words on the contract for her.
"From now on, your name will be... Wei La."
He paused and asked softly: "Do you have a last name?"
The silver-haired loli couldn't help but glance at the slender young man in front of her with a magnetic and gentle voice. He seemed to be very patient, and he had been speaking in a gentle and soft voice from just now until now, while the very fierce and vicious people around him were treating him like this.
Respectfully.
Everything that happened today, the silver-haired Loli felt like she was having an incredible dream, not like it was real.
She lowered her head and tugged at the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and said another sentence.
Ouyang Rong only heard the first word of this long string of syllables, which seemed to be pronounced "night", so he started writing again and filled in it casually.
The silver-haired Lolita glanced at his focused face and seemed to want to say a few words to him, but at this time Zhen's head came closer.
The woman glanced at the paper and curled her lips slightly: "Ye Weila? Just have a name that you can call. What's the last name for a slave? Tan Lang is really kind-hearted, so he doesn't bother to bother with it."
Ouyang Rong shook his head and said nothing, lowered his head to fill out the form, and asked Wei Lai and Li Yan to place their fingerprints on it one after another. Then, under the witness of the city official, the contract was completed without any twists and turns.
Ouyang Rong received the market coupons, and under the warm welcome of the food merchants, he left the Kou Ma Store with Wei Lai and Zhen's group.
Watching the distinguished guest leave, the steward couldn't help but whisper: "Isn't this county magistrate a bit stupid? Why did he buy one..."
"You know nothing!" Li Yan scolded him with a straight face, turned to look at Ouyang Rong's back, and sighed:
"I just misunderstood. No wonder he doesn't like those maids we talk about. It's not just because of the price. As the rumors say, this Ouyang County Magistrate is indeed a gentleman who is not close to women. He even buys
None of the bed-warming maids looked at their appearance, but only picked the ugliest and most pitiful ones."
…
On the busy street of West Market.
The silver-haired girl brought out by Ouyang Rong and his group immediately attracted passers-by's frequent glances and heads.
This was the case wherever they went, and the group immediately became the focus of the entire West Market.
However, the people of Longcheng and the merchants and vendors who were watching with interest were not attracted by some kind of beauty. Instead, they opened their eyes wide, as if they were looking at a very strange and ugly thing, and they were curious but did not dare to approach.
Because Ouyang Rong appeared on the subjective stage on the Dragon Boat Festival, many people recognized the identity of the young county magistrate, so Ouyang Rong and his party caused even greater shock.
However, Ouyang Rong turned a deaf ear to this. Although he still didn't understand the aesthetic differences between him and other people in the Zhou Dynasty, it did not affect his good mood and he walked with ease.
The main thing is that picking up leaks is pretty cool in itself.
"It turns out that my thousand merits were spent here... The blessing clock still knows how to report blessings."
Ouyang Rong suddenly felt in a bad way that if he had a mobile phone at this time, took a picture of the silver-haired girl calling him "Master" and sent it to the former postgraduate entrance examination group for gentlemen, and coupled with a line of explanations that deserved a beating, the whole group of animals would probably
I won’t be able to take the postgraduate entrance examination this year…
"Tanlang!"
Suddenly, his aunt's words came from behind him. Ouyang Rong, who was distracted, was startled. He turned around and found that he had just walked too fast. In addition to the silver-haired maid who lowered her head and held the corner of his clothes and followed closely, there was also Liu Ashan, Zhen's group and others.
They were all left far behind.
Ouyang Rong covered his mouth and coughed, then waited for Zhen and others.
The woman in the skirt couldn't help it anymore. If she hadn't been on the street right now, she would have gone to twist this brat's ears.
Mrs. Zhen hummed and stepped forward, stretched out her jade hand, pinched Wei Lai's chin, and straightened her little face. The latter trembled and did not dare to move or resist the tall and beautiful woman in front of her.
Mrs. Zhen frowned and looked up and down for a while. As for the girl's silver hair that was tied up by the rope, she was even more reluctant to touch it with her fingers for fear of getting bad luck. The woman sighed:
"Why is Tanlang interested in this kind of high nose and deep eyes? It's just like the Rakshasa demon in the temple; the eyes are also like a raccoon cat. What if it scares you at night? And this white hair...
Why don't you go back and shave yourself, and wear a nun's hat from now on...
"And Tanlang, what can we do if we take her back? Washing and mopping the floor. This has to be done by a servant. Meiluyuan lacks everything except your personal maid. Today's trip is in vain. Auntie thinks
The down-and-out young lady from Goguryeo just now was pretty good, she could read and write and could do accounting..."
With her little face pinched, Wei Lai began to tremble slightly, not only from Zhen's sharp and critical eyes, but also from the onlookers pointing at her "strange appearance" and why she looked like this...
The girl felt so inferior that she even trembled and closed her eyes, not daring to look at the gentle young man who helped her open the iron cage and lead her out.
He...he will definitely regret it. At first sight, he bought a product that cost money because of the novelty. Then his eyes will gradually show that familiar look of disgust, feeling unlucky and avoiding him...for sure,
Isn’t this the case with everyone I’ve met since childhood?
"It's not in vain, it's her, my nephew's personal maid."
Ouyang Rong gently pressed Zhen's arm, and suddenly took the cold little hand of the silver-haired maid. He silently took out two coins from his arms, put them directly into her hand, and said to her seriously:
"Here, Wei Lai will help me take care of the money first. These two copper coins are all we have now. They are a little less, but they are still busy, so we must keep them well."
Ouyang Rong turned around and moved forward with his hands behind his back, leaving only a joke: "Aunt, what's so ugly about Wei Lai? My nephew likes her hair very much, so I'm not allowed to shave it. My personal maid, as long as I like it."
Mrs. Zhen nodded helplessly, sighed and followed.
Wei Lai lowered his head and stared blankly at the two small copper plates lying calmly in his hands.
This is... her fight with her master.
Sorry, dear brothers, I couldn’t help but write too detailedly and couldn’t hold my pen. The next chapter will start to push the main plot!