Of course, contracts do not necessarily have to be submitted to the Notary Association. For example, the contract between Bob and Selina was not submitted to the Notary Association. This is because Selina has enough strength to protect her contract. On the other hand, Bob
I am also afraid that my own brand will be hit and my peers will make trouble for me. Another point is that the notary association is not a charity. It also costs money. The cost is calculated based on the value of your contract and the distance. However, if it is not cross-border, it is still
There is no surcharge.
The Notary Association is a special organization, a borderless organization. Anyone who joins the Notary Association must maintain their independence and cannot use the power of the Notary Association to participate in disputes between any party or country. You can charge more during the notarization
These fees must not be linked to politics. Once discovered, you will be expelled immediately. Any disputes arising therefrom are entirely your personal behavior and the Notary Association is not responsible.
slave quarter
Selina visited various shops, where all kinds of people were engaged in black transactions. It was not that the country was unaware, but the top management was also involved. Faced with high profits, driven by interests, even in the past
People who are enemies can shake hands and make peace, let alone those who are just violating the law and discipline.
If there is a transaction, there will be a market. This is an unchanging law that has existed since the beginning of money. Although Selina came to the black market for the first time, she has actually dealt with it a lot.
Time will come to the black market to recruit "new members". Every time the basic information of the registered personnel and the changes in the black market will be reported to themselves, even the "goods" purchased from which store will be truthfully recorded. Even with a certain
There were brief meetings with some merchants, but not on the black market.
Walking in the streets of the black market, watching the people coming and going, Selina also joined in.
Walking to a store with an oversized black and gray tent, and looking at the words "Perfect Servant" posted on the tent, Selina knew that this was the name of this store.
What caught Selina's attention was a little boy. Words such as indifference, coldness, and keeping away from strangers could all be applied to this child. He was six or seven years old, had brown hair, and stared at the people passing by with indifferent eyes.
I don’t know why I was attracted to this child just by glancing at him unintentionally. The cold and frosty temperament of this child is really unforgettable.
There is some black dirt on the face. It can be seen that the face has been washed before, and it is probably stained later. It is most obvious on the neck. Not only is it clean and beautiful, at least there are no stains on the face.
He was dressed in tattered clothes, and even though he was five or six meters away, he could still smell a faint musty smell. He wore worn-out and ill-fitting small leather shoes on his feet, which looked nondescript. His ankles were shackled not far from his side.
On top of an unusually heavy-looking cage.
You can see through the tattered clothes that the child is dirty, but neither the filth on the body nor the clothes can hide the temperament of the child. But the coldness is really strong, so cold that even if someone
Although I focused my attention on him, I quickly gave up. No one wanted to buy an "ice cube" to take home, even if the ice cube was very attractive.
"Barron, you little bastard, show that damn smile of yours, you're taking my care
The guests were all scared away." A middle-aged man with a beard that could be used as a broom came out of the tent and cursed loudly at the locked little boy.
There was no change in the indifferent little face, and he didn't even move the corner of his mouth. He was completely ignored. Suddenly, the child moved. Under the expectant eyes of the middle-aged man, he sat down on the ground, and then showed his indifference.
"Damn waste, you are an unlucky guy. If you still keep that ice face, you won't eat today." The middle-aged man raised his foot and wanted to kick him, but in the end he was still convinced.
Take a breath and put your feet down.
The middle-aged man probably thought that if he was kicked down and injured, he would have to be treated. If he didn't care, he would easily die and he would suffer more, so he might as well starve! At least he wouldn't die of hunger in a short time, so he turned around and walked back to the tent.
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When he heard that he was not being fed, the expression on the little boy's face became slightly looser, and he tried hard to show a smile. Unfortunately, he may have maintained the same expression for a long time, and his face was stiff, making it difficult to smile.
"Hello, sir!" Selina said loudly, looking at the back of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man heard someone talking behind him, but he was not sure if he was calling him. He hesitated for a moment, but turned around and saw a person whose body was covered by a robe. He hesitated and asked, "Excuse me, please.
Are you calling me?"
"Yes, sir! You heard it right!" Selina's soft and melodious voice came from inside the robe.
"Madam, what can I do for you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Sir, are you selling this child?" Selina's body moved her robe and slowly turned towards the handcuffed little Barron.
"Madam, are you talking about Barron?" The middle-aged man's eyes followed the rotation of Selina's robe and stopped at Barron, and asked hesitantly.
The middle-aged man was really in disbelief that someone actually wanted to buy this unlucky guy. This was really unimaginable.
Barron was given as a gift when the slaves were bought half a month ago. Of course, it is not considered a gift. According to the agreement, it should arrive the day before. If you are late for one day, you will be fined 50 pounds. The other party said that there is no complaint.
They, who knows what the London police went crazy recently, was too late to avoid inspections. In the end, both parties took a step back, no longer wanted the money, and three more slaves were added as compensation, and Barron was one of them.
Ever since this unlucky guy Barron came, his business has gone from bad to worse, not just because of his damn ice face. He found that there have been very few customers during this period, and this happened after Barron came.
.Coupled with Barron's daily ice-cold face, the invisible coldness can repel people ten meters away, which greatly affects business. This makes the middle-aged man even more convinced that all this is caused by Barron.
The middle-aged man strongly suspected that Barron was sent by the other party to cause trouble for him. He never thought that anyone would come to buy Barron. He originally thought that if the business still did not improve in a month and a half, he would directly attach Barron to him.
Give it away, even if you don't make any money, you still have to send the unlucky guy away.
Unexpectedly, good luck came. Someone really wanted to buy this unlucky thing. It seemed that God heard my prayer in my heart.
"Madam, do you really want to buy this child?" the middle-aged man confirmed again.
"Yes, sir! I think there is no problem with my eyesight." Selina said coldly.
"Madam, once our goods are delivered
Sold, but not refundable." The middle-aged man said seriously, not paying attention to Selina's attitude.
When Selina was talking to the middle-aged man, little Barron, who heard their conversation, tilted his head and looked at the woman whose face was covered by the cloak in front of him, the woman who planned to buy him. He didn't understand why she would be with other people.
People are different, why don’t they hate themselves?
However, it was obvious that neither Selina nor the middle-aged man took him seriously, and did not even pay attention to his movements, holding their heads up as if thinking.
Little Barron has no right to decide whether he will stay or go, just like he can't change the status quo. He can only wait silently for the completion of the transaction and his next owner.
"Sir, you seem to be talking too much, and I have never returned anything." Selina said.
"Okay! Madam, if you are sure you want to buy it, the price is 200 pounds." The middle-aged man could tell that Selina didn't want to trick him, she really wanted to buy the child.
"Two hundred pounds? Sir, don't you think it's too expensive?" Little Barron, who had been looking at them blankly, suddenly said.
"You little bastard, it's not your turn to speak here."
"You eat my food, drink my food, and still cause trouble for me, you little bastard." The middle-aged man yelled angrily.
"You idiot who is blinded by money, I was just compensated by those people as compensation. You actually asked this lady for 200 pounds, you bastard!" Little Barron scolded the middle-aged man.
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"Little bastard, don't forget, you are still my slave, and your life and death are in my control." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Sir, I'm not here to listen to your quarrel. Are you sure about the 200 pounds?" Selina's cold voice interrupted their quarrel.
The middle-aged man fell silent. He really wanted to say he wouldn't sell it, and then beat the damn little bastard in public and vented his anger. However, as a businessman, everything is based on profit, and the wise choice is not to keep this
It's too bad, lest he affect his own business and have to take care of his food and lodging.
After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man finally took a deep breath, calmed his angry heart and said, "Okay! Madam, for 200 pounds, then he is yours."
Selina didn't say much. She took out two 100 pound notes from her handbag and handed them to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took the 200 pounds, checked the banknotes, looked at Selina opposite, and said with a smile: "Dear lady, this boy belongs to you."
The middle-aged man greeted the tent, and a short man came out, walked to Little Barron, opened his shackles, tied his hands behind his back with a hemp rope, and led the other end to the game.
In front of Lina, she bowed slightly and respectfully handed the other end of the rope to Selina.
"Dear madam, if you request, we can conduct a physical examination on this kid." The middle-aged man looked at Selina and said with a smile on her face.
The middle-aged man rarely encounters customers who pay so happily. Most customers want to bargain. This is a black market. There are not as many rules as in the market. The prices are not fixed. There are many bargainers.