Not long after Yan Ling entered the slave market, a young man who looked very smart approached him.
This young man's name is Zhao Feng. He is an orphan. He usually works around to earn a living. He just saw Yan Ling rejecting the kindness of the slave merchants at the door and wandering alone in the slave market, so he volunteered to ask.
Yan Ling did not refuse this time, but asked casually: "Are you familiar with this place?"
"Of course, I, Zhao Xiaoer, have lived in this area since I was a child. I know everything about every plant and tree here and all the slave trades nearby!" Upon hearing Yan Ling's question, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up and he paused.
Feeling a bit funny, he quickly patted his chest and replied.
"That's fine. You can take me for a walk here, and it will be of great benefit to you!" After hearing Zhao Feng's assurance, Yan Ling immediately agreed to Zhao Feng's request to lead the way.
The slave market is divided into three areas: low, medium and high. Among them, the quality of slaves in the low-level area is the worst; while the quality of slaves in the mid-level area is better. Many maids from wealthy families are basically slaves from the mid-level area; while the slaves in the high-level area are better.
Basically, they all have special skills, and there are even some beast phantom masters who unfortunately fell into the hands of human traffickers!
Under the leadership of Zhao Feng, Yan Ling walked through the low-level and intermediate slave market trading areas and entered the high-level slave market area.
Along the way, Yan Ling has seen a lot. All kinds of slaves emerge in endlessly. Basically, as long as there is demand, the slave market can satisfy it.
When Yan Ling and Zhao Feng entered the high-end slave trading market, there were far fewer traders here. Most of the traders who could occupy a place in the high-end slave market were not simple.
At this point, they are no longer begging others to buy slaves, but to see if the purchase price can satisfy them.
Because high-level slaves are completely different from ordinary slaves, the benefits that high-level slaves can bring to their masters far exceed those of ordinary slaves. These slaves have no need to worry about buyers.
Without taking two steps, Yan Ling, led by Zhao Feng, arrived at a trading company named Qingfeng. Because of the Tianfeng Empire, many organizations were named after Feng, such as Qingfeng Trading Company, Guangfeng Mercenary Group...
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The person in charge of Qingfeng Trading Company was a shrewd old man in his fifties with sharp eyesight. He could tell at a glance that Yan Ling among the two had an extraordinary background and must be a wealthy person in Huanglong Town. He quickly stepped forward to guide the two of them enthusiastically.
People, and from time to time introduced to Yan Ling the situation of various slaves involved in high-level transactions.
"Are there so many people in the slave market every day?" Yan Ling asked casually, looking at the crowds of people coming and going outside.
The shrewd old man smiled instantly and said: "The most indispensable thing in this world is wealthy families and slaves. As long as there are wealthy families, the transactions in the slave market will always be so lively."
"And some men who can't find a wife will come here to buy a wife or something!" Zhao Feng on the side added.
"That's it!" Yan Ling suddenly realized.
While walking, Yan Ling suddenly stopped and looked at an iron cage in front of him.
The shrewd old man immediately raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Young Master has good eyesight. These are a group of young men captured by our trading company. Each one of them is contracted with the phantom beast of their own destiny. As long as they are cultivated well, they will definitely become Young Master in the future.
Right arm!"
"Really?" Yan Ling smiled and said nothing.
Yan Ling is not a new kid who doesn't know anything. The Phantom Beast Master does have a high status, especially the powerful Phantom Beast Master. However, most of these young people were captured after contracting the Phantom Beast. They want to capture the Phantom Beast Master.
It is unknown how many resources they will consume to train them to become official beast phantom masters.
If these teenagers were really like what the old man said, they wouldn't be left here unnoticed, but would have been bought long ago!
"Of course, the young master is also a person of extraordinary origin, so he can naturally understand the lofty status of the beast masters. With such a group of beast masters as slaves, he will be very majestic in the future!"
Facing the ridicule in Yan Ling's eyes, the shrewd old man remained calm and continued to talk about the benefits of these young slaves. He was so thick-skinned that he was indeed the head of a trading firm in the high-end slave market.
Seeing this, Yan Ling was too lazy to talk to him and interrupted directly: "How much is it?"
The shrewd old man was stunned. He was just bragging about these young slaves subconsciously. He didn't expect that Yan Ling was really willing to buy them. Yan Ling didn't seem to be ignorant of the goods!
"Thirty gold coins each, if ten young masters buy them together, they can get a 20% discount, a total of two hundred and forty gold coins!" However, the old man quickly realized, but for some reason, as long as the slaves can be sold, the company will
That's a good thing.
"Old man, you think our young master is easy to deceive, right? When will a group of young slaves be able to sell such a high price?" Zhao Feng, who was on the side, seemed a little disdainful, and helped Yan Ling scold him.
"How could I lie to the young master?..."
"Okay, I bought it, mark it down for me!"
Yan Ling was too lazy to bargain, casually interrupted the shrewd old man's sales talk, and then continued to wander around the store.
"Okay!" The shrewd old man smiled happily and walked ahead to lead the way.
After wandering around for a while, just when Yan Ling thought there would be no more gains, he suddenly stopped again and looked ahead.
Seeing this, the shrewd old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He could see that this young master was very casual in his business, and if he didn't like it, he didn't like it. Stopping meant that the young master had another slave he liked.
Thinking of this, the shrewd old man quickly took two steps forward and walked to the iron cage where Yan Ling was looking. He was ready to introduce the slave to Yan Ling, but when he saw the slave in the iron cage, his expression was suddenly stunned.
I saw a thin old man with disheveled hair and an unclear face sitting in this iron cage. Looking at this old man, the shrewd old man was speechless and hemmed and hawed, without any trace of his previous eloquent momentum.
"How much?" Yan Ling asked directly, ignoring the shrewd old man's behavior.
The shrewd old man looked a little embarrassed, but he still said: "Two thousand gold coins!"
After saying that, the shrewd old man suddenly fell silent, as if he himself felt that the price was a bit excessive.
"Can!"
Just when the shrewd old man thought that the deal would definitely fall through, Yan Ling's calm voice reached his ears, making his heart beat faster, his blood surge, and he was extremely excited.
This old man was sent here by Qingfeng Trading Company a few years ago. Because of the order of the manager of the trading company, the shrewd old man in charge here did not dare to lower the price without authorization. Therefore, the old man has not sold it, but he does not want to encounter serious problems today.
Ling, buy it!
"Send him to the Lin Mansion together with the young boy from before. Just say that Lin Peng bought it!"
Yan Ling took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the shrewd old man. It was a status symbol of Yan Ling so that the shrewd old man could arrange these slaves.
Anyway, the Lin Mansion is the leader of Huanglong Town. As long as Qingfeng Trading Company continues to do business in Huanglong Town, it will not and dare not fool around with Yan Ling Yupei.
The skinny old man sitting cross-legged in the iron cage had been staring at Yan Ling since Yan Ling came over. When he saw Yan Ling buying him, his eyes hidden behind the messy hair even flashed, as if