flstandardbreds Chapter 301: Zhenliang, slave?
Chapter 301: Zhenliang, slave?
Qi Pan asked, "Where do the slaves here come from?"
From the first moment the waiter saw Qi Pan and his group, he knew they were wealthy people.
He did not hide anything and introduced it.
"In reply to the guest, the slaves here are mainly collected from other small countries."
"Some people sell themselves because they can't make ends meet."
"There are also those who were sold by their families in exchange for silver..."
"Don't worry, every slave here has identity information."
"Guaranteed source! You can buy with confidence."
Qi Pan nodded and looked at the slaves standing on both sides.
The man said, "These slaves standing outside are all low-level slaves who can do simple tasks."
“They are older and some have physical disabilities.”
"I can do any dirty or strenuous work, the pay is cheap, and I'm happy as long as I can eat."
"There are also middle-level slaves who can recognize a few words and do more work."
"I am in good health and basically have no problems. The price is relatively high."
"There are also high-quality slaves, some who can fight, some who are strong, some who are good at sewing and can make clothes and embroider, and also..."
Qi Pan suddenly had an idea.
However, I have to discuss this idea with Ying Zheng first to see how feasible it is.
This isn't a suitable place right now, let's talk about it when we get back.
Halfway through the journey, Qi Pan stopped and was about to go back.
A slave standing in front of a stall suddenly fell in front of Qi Pan.
He fell at her feet.
The flying mud splashed onto Qi Pan's shoes.
Qi Pan was so frightened that he took a big step back!
"Ahem..."
The fallen slave supported himself with his hands and tried to raise his head.
Tears welled up in a pair of eyes, filled with hope and desire.
"Customer... please buy me... cough, please..."
The slave's face was a little dirty, but his exposed eyes were particularly bright and misty.
It looks particularly pitiful and arouses sympathy.
The other slaves had not expected that this slave would resort to such means.
Want customers to buy it.
They were also very curious whether this trick would work.
I don’t know if customers will buy it.
They were all curious and looked at Qi Pan and Ying Zheng secretly.
Qi Pan felt that the way the slave looked at her was a little strange.
But I can’t tell what’s strange about it.
She turned to look at Ying Zheng, "Brother......"
Zhen Liang was slightly stunned.
elder brother?
Qi Pan actually called Ying Zheng brother? ?
The slave who deliberately fell was Zhenliang.
At this moment he was lying on the ground with his head tilted back.
Looking at Qipan pitifully.
The first time Ying Zheng saw this slave, he felt something was wrong.
Seeing Qi Pan wanted to buy it, he spoke.
"Since you want to buy it, then buy it."
Ying Zheng turned to look at the waiter beside him, "How much is this slave?"
The guy didn't expect that this slave's method was so effective.
The customer actually bought it.
Hearing Ying Zheng's question, he quickly replied.
"Reply to the guest, this is a low-ranking slave, worth between ten and twenty taels of silver."
"Please wait a moment. I will ask the slave owner to bring the list over."
The guy quickly went to get the slave's list and identity information.
The other slaves had never expected that they would be bought like this? ?
They gritted their teeth in hatred.
If they had known this earlier, they would have fallen down too.
Some slaves are still getting restless, how about... throwing them down now?
The place where the little guest was standing seemed a bit far away.
What if I didn’t fall in front of her?
Or what if the little guest falls?
I can't afford the compensation even if I sell them.
The master will definitely beat them to death.
It's really hard to find the right balance at the moment.
The guy handed the list and identity information to Ying Zheng.
"Guest, please look."
After Ying Zheng took it, he examined it carefully.
After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it to Qi Pan.
"Look at it."
"it is good."
Qi Pan reached out and took it.
Pillow cool?
This name is not bad, it sounds nice.
Seventeen?
It’s a bit small.
Thirteen taels of silver?
It’s okay, not expensive.
Qi Pan said after taking a quick look at the identity information.
"Okay, that's him."
Guy: “Okay!”
Qi Pan looked at Eleven, "Eleven, pay the money."
"Yes, Master!"
Eleven took out the purse from his pocket.
He took out thirteen taels of silver and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter quickly took it with both hands, "Okay! Thank you, sir!"
"From now on, this slave is yours!"
The guy untied the chain on the pillowcase's feet.
Zhenliang got up from the ground, "Thank you...thank you, Master, cough..."
Zhenliang looked at Qipan's eyes, which were sparkling as if filled with stars.
Zhenliang is a bit thin, and when standing next to Qipan, he is almost as tall as her.
Seeing Zhenliang trying to get closer to her, Qipan took a step closer to Yingzheng and frowned.
"stop."
???
Zhen Liang stopped in confusion, with an innocent look in his eyes.
"Master...Master, cough..."
He covered his mouth and coughed.
The dust just now choked his throat and made it itchy.
Seeing him cough, Qi Pan took another step back.
She didn't forget what the guy just said.
The lower-class slaves had disabilities.
This pillow looks like there is nothing wrong with the limbs, but it is possible that there is something wrong with the body.
I keep coughing.
She couldn't let him get close.
Qi Pan pointed to the back and said, "You go to the back first."
Then he looked at Eleven, "Look at him."
"Yes, Master!"
Eleven responded and reached out to pick up Zhenliang.
After Qi Pan and Ying Zheng left, he put Zhen Liang down and followed them from a distance.
"Cough cough cough......"
My throat was just a little itchy, but then the pillow became cold and it strangled my neck when I was picked up.
The cough got worse.
Eleven looked at Zhenliang and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Why are you coughing all the time? Don't infect the master."
"Ahem..."
Zhenliang coughed until his face turned red, and he waved his hands, "No... I'm fine."
"It's just that my throat is itchy, and I strangled it again. I really can't help coughing... I really can't help it."
Eleven looked at him and said nothing.
The other slaves watched as Zhen Liang was bought successfully.
They all regretted so much that they beat their chests and stamped their feet.
Ahhhhh!
This bitch!
Actually using this method!!!
hateful! ! !
Why weren't they the ones who were bought? ! !
It’s obvious at first glance that these two guests are either rich or noble!
If I were bought, I would definitely live a good life!!!
Ahhhhh!
They are so mad!!!
After Qi Pan and Ying Zheng left the slave farm, they wandered around the streets again.
Wangcai ran to Zhenliang and then to Qipan.