The slave camp is very large, just like the slums. The slave camp is a special kind of scenery in the winning country!
There is a serious polarization between the outside world and the normal world.
In the slave camp, there was a putrid smell everywhere, and the ground was covered with all kinds of dirt and pitch black.
The slaves here look very dirty, extremely dirty, and many of them are lying on the ground, dying.
Every slave has his or her own mark, a number on the shoulder, which will be with them throughout their lives and cannot be changed.
Luo Qin didn't want to break the peace here, and she didn't want anyone to know about her return. She just came back to meet some people, take a look at the place, and then left quietly, never to come back again.
But this time there is one more target, and that is Yu'er's child.
After walking in, the two found the guarding officials of the slave camp. These people were said to be officials, but in fact they were businessmen. They rented slaves here every day and received generous rewards.
Therefore, the slave camp was also a piece of fat, and many people fought to squeeze in.
"You two, what are you looking for as a slave here?" The person who came forward was a middle-aged man with sinister eyebrows and a yellow hat. He grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth.
"Rent a slave, what kind of slaves do you have here?"
Luo Qinxin did not speak, but wore half a mask, just not wanting to be recognized.
It was Wang Shuo who spoke this time.
"Hey, there are all kinds of slaves. I'll take you in to look at the slave album." The middle-aged man saw that Wang Shuo and Luo Qin had extraordinary talents and were not dressed like ordinary people, so he smiled very flatteringly.
He led the two of them inside and came to a relatively clean room. He took out a thick album and said: "All the slave information is here. You two can see what you like and choose whatever you want."
, the prices are all marked on it, I’m a little busy, and there are people on the other side to entertain, so I won’t pay for it.”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man bent down, rubbed his hands, walked out, and covered the door.
Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Wang Shuo opened the album, and Luo Qinxin next to him quickly looked over.
Starting from the first page, countless slave information appeared in front of them.
One page, two pages, three pages... ten pages...
The more I read, the more I read, but after reading most of it, I still couldn't find any relevant information.
"No, no, still not..." Luo Qinxin stood aside and muttered, until she turned to the last page, she still didn't see any information.
Luo Qinxin frowned, and after a long time, she started reading from the first page again.
Once, twice, three times, four times...
I don’t know how many times I have read this brochure. The middle-aged man with a sly eyebrow came twice and saw that they had not chosen yet. Although he muttered something, he did not chase people away, but went to greet others.
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"Wait a minute!" Wang Shuo glanced at it, pressed the book with his hand, and asked: "The Yu'er you are talking about, if the word Yu is separated, will it be iron jade?"
"Tieyu? But there is no name of Tieyu here." Luo Qin was stunned.
"There is no iron jade, but here, there is a tieyu'er...Yu'er, Yu'er...you only need to look at when the slave children with this name were imprisoned in the slave camp."
Wang Shuo pointed to a name named 'Tieshan'. The record in front of this name was that of a girl named Tie Lan. The three generations before this girl were none other than Tie Yu'er.
In other words, Yu'er?
Yu'er's daughter seems to be called "Little Wind Chime" because she is too young and has only a nickname and has not yet been given a name.
And this slave named Tie, the first generation, is Tie Fengling!
In this way, this Tieshan is the descendant of Yu'er.
Seeing this, Luo Qinxin's eyes were obviously wet. If it was true, she would take this girl away and leave this dirty place.
"You two, have you made your choice?" The man with a sly eyebrow came in again. He had been looking at these two people all day. He had not chosen anyone yet, and he was already a little impatient.
If these two people still didn't choose, he planned to drive them away directly.
"You've chosen, this is it, Tieshan." Wang Shuo said.
"Tieshan? Are you...sure? This slave...is a bit young, not even that old yet." The man with sinister features said hesitantly.
Wang Shuo looked at his troubled face, sneered, took out a magic weapon and threw it into the man's hand. When the man saw it, it was an acquired spiritual treasure. He was overjoyed and said quickly: "Haha, don't worry, you two."
, even though I’m not old yet, I’m still in charge here anyway. I have a way to mediate between you, and there will definitely be no problem!”
"Oh? Really, that's the best." Wang Shuo nodded and motioned for this person to do it.
After the man left, he held the treasure in his hand and smiled: "I'm really lucky today. I met such a fat sheep, and I gave it to an acquired treasure. It was just an ugly little girl."
When we arrived at the slave camp, before we had gone far, a general in armor rushed in from outside. He glanced at the man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Hu San, come here!"
"General Chu." Seeing this general, Hu San quickly smiled and said, "You are here."
"Well, how is the matter I asked you to do? Have you bribed the people at the city gate? And the protection around the city protection circle..." General Chu asked.
Hearing his question, Hu San glanced around and said, "Don't worry, General, I've taken care of everything you arranged."
"Haha, it's best if it's done well. If there is any problem, after this month, I will sacrifice your head to wine. Don't forget, your life is still in my hands. As long as I am willing, I don't care where you go.
No matter where you go, you will explode and die!" General Chu said.
"Don't dare, don't dare. General, you know that I, Hu San, am most afraid of death. How dare I lie to you? Nothing will happen." Hu San said with a smile.
"Well, you can arrange the rest by yourself. You are thick-skinned and have many evil thoughts. It doesn't matter what you do, but you must do it beautifully. You will benefit from it afterwards."
"Yes! General, don't worry!" Hu San nodded.
Seeing Hu San's attitude, the general finally left with satisfaction.
Seeing the man walking away, Hu San immediately cursed, greeted all the general's relatives, and arrived at the center of the slave camp.
After looking at the incarceration numbers of the dilapidated houses around him, he finally walked into the last room. As soon as he entered, he could immediately smell a putrid smell. Hu San pinched his nose, chewed on the bed, and couldn't help but curse.
"Fuck, Tieshan, your mother has been dead for so long, didn't I ask you to take her and bury her? Why haven't you gone yet?"