After all the official slaves who were originally masters were auctioned off, the next came the official slaves at the level of stewards of each family.

Of course, this kind of official slave is also very sought-after, after all, it is better to use experienced than inexperienced, especially the stewards from large families, whose abilities are often stronger than those of the masters of small households.

However, Han Chuxue didn't mean to make a move, such a slave has always had high eyes, and he may not be at ease when he falls in a peasant family like himself, and he is more likely to be bullied by the slave with his father's temperament, and this kind of trouble is better to find less.

This group of officials and slaves was also quickly snapped up, but there was an accident, it was a tent room, Mu Na stood there with a face, looking at the group of people in the audience who looked at him as an animal, and there was no special expression.

As a technician, he should be more sought-after, how could this one be unsold?

Han Chuxue stroked his little chin and secretly listened to the nearby discussions.

Some of the people who came to the auction really knew the tent on the stage.

"Hey, isn't that Qiu Congfu? Why didn't he get beheaded but became an official slave? ”

"You don't know, although this guy is a distant relative of the Qiu family, but I heard that he is an elm head, and he has a clear eye on everything, and he has never been favored by Qiu Congfeng, saying that it is a tent and has been doing miscellaneous things."

Qiu Congfeng is the name of the former county guard in the neighboring county who was exterminated by raiding his family, listening to the name of this tent, it can be seen that he is also the farthest away from his cousin, it stands to reason that there is this kind of kinship, and it is also an account room, Qiu Congfeng must know many things, and after the incident, he must be directly beheaded as an accomplice, so the previous person was so surprised when he saw him.

Han Chuxue raised his eyebrows, so that's the case.

The so-called one person got the Tao chicken dog ascended to heaven, Qiu Congfeng was the county guard, in order to stabilize his own status, in addition to trying his best to win over his colleagues and bosses, but also to vigorously support his own people, this is actually human nature, in the Dachang Dynasty, which pays attention to clan kinship, a person wants to go steadily and farther, are inseparable from the help of relatives, even if the original relatives do not have much power, but there are blood ties, there are many people and centripetal force, and the role it can play can not be underestimated.

But also because of this, after Qiu Congfeng's accident, the entire Qiu clan suffered a catastrophe, originally just reduced to official slaves, many people because they were involved in his affairs, and even the accomplices who were sentenced to a lighter sentence were also sentenced to exile and confiscation, and the men of the entire Qiu clan can be said to be few spared, but they don't want this Qiu Congfeng to save his life because of his elm head, which can be regarded as leaving a root for the Qiu family.

After thinking about it, she stretched her head in the direction of Daddy Han, "Dad, our family still lacks a tent man." ”

Daddy Han looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Why do we want Mr. Account?" ”

Because Han Yongsong often boasted when he was a bookkeeper, Han's father's concept of the so-called bookkeeper was left in those big restaurants and big shops, and it was those rich people who had a big business who specially found them to manage money, but their own family only had a little money, so it was a waste of money to invite a bookkeeper.

The cold and early snow silently stroked his forehead, and Dad's little peasant thinking is still very strong.

"Dad, don't forget jì, our family now has more than 200 acres of mulberry fields, so many things our own family must not be able to use up, then we must sell them to others, and when they all become hemp fields next year, this will have more money with outsiders, don't find a bookkeeper, can you calculate it yourself?"

Belch......

This time, the cold daddy is silent.

Well, he forgot that he was actually a landlord and an old man.

Seeing his father's embarrassment, Erzhu covered his mouth and snickered, "Dad, we think that the little sister is right, seeing that the head is about to come down, this Mr. Tent is afraid that it is indispensable." ”

Yang Debiao also interjected with a smile at this time, "Han Xianggong, if your family really lacks a Mr. Tent, this one is just right." ”

As he spoke, he also looked to the side cautiously, making sure that no one noticed him before he said, "I just heard them discuss, this person on the stage is still a very principled person, not the kind of slippery head who likes to play with flowers, you family people can rest assured, and no one wants him now, and it won't cost you a few taels of silver to take him down." ”

Although this Qiu Congfu was sentenced to be an official slave, but his blood relationship with Qiu Congfeng is too close after all, and he is still a man, and those women and ladies before him are different, no one knows whether he will be settled by the autumn queen in the future or he is unwilling to cause something, the people who come to participate in the auction are not people with some status in the main family, or people who have some doors in themselves, naturally they will not touch this hot potato, after all, Mr. Accounts is not just him, even if he can't buy a good one here, as long as he is willing to spend more money, people will applyThere is no need to cause such a trouble.

Han Chuxue guessed the Tao of this, but she didn't worry about this problem at all, so she didn't remind Daddy Han, and Yang Debiao's identity and status have not yet reached that level, so naturally he doesn't know the Tao of it, and as for Daddy Han, he won't think of it, so when he heard Yang Debiao say this, Daddy Han was really a little moved.

I remember that Han Yongbai was a bookkeeper in Fumanlou at the beginning, but he always made money for a month, and if he could buy a bookkeeper for a few taels of silver, it would definitely be earned.

So Daddy Han looked at Han Chuxue excitedly, "Erya, do you really want to buy this Mr. Bill?" ”

Han Chuxue nodded, "Dad, he has no one to ask for the price, or the reserve price of two taels of silver, we will definitely make a lot of money if we buy him." ”

Yes, the little girl wants to go with herself, and she will use two or three months' salary in exchange for a long-term account man.

So just when the man who acted as the host thought that this official slave was going to be auctioned off and was about to pull him down, he saw someone raise his hand, and his eyes lit up, after all, although the official slave who couldn't be sold could be sold to other people, the reputation of the auction was not very good, and he made less money.

"Okay, that old man gave two taels of silver, who else was in love?"

Everyone was stunned, and then they all turned their heads in the direction he pointed to look at which fool actually dared to buy Qiu Congfeng's cousin.

Daddy Han, who was still raising his hand to make a bid, didn't expect that suddenly everyone looked at him, and he suddenly put down his hand with some embarrassment.

The host on the stage looked at it and was in a hurry, don't let go, finally someone made a bid, so I can't say no.

So he didn't ask anymore, anyway, no one made a bid after asking so many times just now.

"Okay, no one bids, this official slave was bought by the master."

One of the hardest officials in this auction was sold. (To be continued.) )