When Liu Wuyao asked for 3,000 Sayavis (gold coins), Hastia exclaimed.

"Wine is indeed good wine, but have you been cursed and become abnormal?" The pigtailed man sarcastically.

"Brother, please don't joke with me, okay?" Hastia was a little confused.

"I'm not kidding you." Liu Wuyao stared at Hastia with an unwavering gaze, "Don't you want to know the recipe for brewing this wine?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

As long as you have a little brain, you will not sell the formula to others, let alone a formula that can make money.

"Please don't be kidding, I'm not stupid." Hastia was a little annoyed.

"Sir, I'm serious." Liu Wuyao's tone was sincere, "For some reason, I urgently need a sum of money. ”

Looking at the serious Liu Wuyao, Hastia kept touching his beard and thinking. If the recipe works, it's definitely a good deal to make money.

"If you're serious, I'd be happy to do this business." Hastya is a businessman, and there is no reason why he should not make money, "It's just, I want to know, does the ingredient in the recipe contain something like magic water?" If there is, the cost is very high, and it does not have the ability to sell in the market. ”

"Sir, please rest assured, the things on the recipe are all normally visible, and there is no magic water or anything like that."

"That's good, three thousand Sayavis, it's not a small amount, I need a few days to raise. No problem, right? ”

"Of course, thank you."

"No, I should thank you." Hastia glanced at the kettle on the table and said, "But could you please bring me some more wine?" ”

While Liu Wuyao was talking to Hastia, Denelo and the pigtailed man drank all the wine in the kettle.

"Oh, my dear friend, I'm so sorry that it was the magic of wine that made me drink." The pigtailed man still has red wine juice hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Wuyao sighed helplessly, since the business has been negotiated, forget it, there is still half of the red wine in the urn, let's bring it to Hastia tomorrow.

On the other side of the globe, people in front of the TV have turned on red wine and toasted to each other. In the Doomsday Base, even Defense Minister Liu Tianqi, who usually only drinks two pots, poured a glass of red wine.

Hopefully, I'll get the money sooner. People all over the world think so.

After returning to Diaz Manor, Liu Wuyao told Hu Ram about today's battle, and the two couldn't help but hug each other. Three thousand Sayavis, enough to redeem oneself.

"It's finally time to see the sun." Huram's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"By the way, write to your teacher now, I made an agreement with the owner of the liquor store that after ten days, I will give him the formula, and he will deliver 3,000 Sayavis."

Ryu Wuyao did not plan to bring the gold coins into the Diaz Manor, but decided to give them directly to Huram's teacher and let him redeem him.

"Okay, I'll write it in the evening."

"Is your teacher far from here?" Liu Wuyao was a little worried about whether there was enough time.

"If you come by horse, it will only take three days, and you should be in time except for the time to deliver the letter."

"Are you sure your teacher is still alive?" Liu Wuyao was still a little worried.

"Actually, my teacher came to Diaz Manor last month, but I didn't recognize him." Hurram hung his head.

"What are you doing? Why don't you recognize each other? ”

"He came to apply for a job in the bookkeeper, but Master Andra didn't hire him, and as for why I didn't recognize him, it was because I, I, I felt ......"

"I see, don't say it." Liu Wuyao patted Hu Ram's shoulder and said, "I can feel that kind of feeling, I want to see but am afraid to meet." ”

Hu Ram used to be a rich young master, but now he is a slave, and the gap in his heart can be imagined.

"Have you figured out who to send the letter to?"

"I want Rhona to send me a letter."

In the country of Elmegah, the messenger was established by the government and was called Mastari. Every city and town has its own masdari, there are full-time fast horses, there are also full-time messengers, but the delivery of letters is subject to real-name authentication, that is to say, to show the resident Paiwen, the so-called Paiwen is similar to the ID card. Although Liu Wuyao was able to move around at school for a while, he couldn't send letters because he didn't arrange his papers.

"Reliable, Rona?"

"No problem, she's a good girl, she's crushed on me, she should help."

"You kid, it's not shallow." Liu Wuyao wrapped his arms around Hu Ram's neck.

The next day, Liu Wuyao poured the rest of the red wine into the kettle, took it to the wine store while Timmy was in class, and handed it to Hastia.

"My brother, can you tell us what this wine is made of?" Hastia asked.

Liu Wuyao thought to himself, how could he tell you.

"It's a secret, I'll give you the recipe in ten days, and you'll know."

"Okay, I'll have the money ready in ten days, you must come." Hastia said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll come."

There is no such thing as a bank bank in this world, so it is more troublesome to mobilize funds, and the other 3,000 gold coins have to be packed in boxes.

Midday. Diaz Estate.

Liu Wuyao and a group of slaves were nibbling on the hard and blackened black bread as usual, the difference was that there were vegetable leaves in the wheat porridge today, and the slaves were as excited as if they had discovered a new continent, shouting: "There are vegetable leaves today." Ah, if only I could add a little gravy. ”

This sentence brought many slaves into reverie.

Liu Wuyao looked at these slaves, and his heart was full of feelings, and he was worried when he thought that he was about to leave.

Will everything go well? Liu Wuyao looked at the sky and thought about the earth.

"Captain, is that true? That guy is so pathetic. "A lean slave asks Nonia (Captain Slave).

Because it was close, Liu Wuyao also heard it.

"It's true." Nonia sighed.

Liu Wuyao wanted to listen to it, but Nonia didn't talk about it.

"Hey, Huram, do you know what they're talking about?"

"I don't know." Hurram replied.

"Madia, you know what?"

"I don't know." Madia shook her head.

Just when Liu Wuyao wanted to ask Nonia, Nalan Lei's housekeeper arrived.

"Nonya, gather all the slaves, Lord Andra has something to say."

"All the people, put down the bowl in your hand and gather here." Nonia shouted. The slaves sighed, put down their bowls, and trotted to a "square".

After waiting for a few minutes, Lord Andra twisted his thick waist and arrived late, and with him came Arthas, the head of the guard.

After standing still, Andra straightened his chest and said majestically:

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is an incident in the slave pen that I must tell you about today. There was a slave in Rafay's family, this slave used to be a painter, after becoming a slave, his hands were not idle, and he painted many interesting paintings for his master, several of which were favored by a merchant and sold for some money, and when he learned that his paintings were sold for money, this slave brazenly said to his master, 'The money from the sale of paintings should be regarded as the money for my redemption, please give me back my freedom'. After his wishful thinking was not satisfied, he went so far as to insult his master, and the consequences were of course very serious, and he was fed to the dogs. ”

Saying this, Andra paused, and swept the circle of slaves sternly.

He continued: "Listen to me, you slaves, I bought you, your masters, your bodies, your creations, everything is mine. I hope you can understand that it is enough to be a good slave for the rest of your life. ”

Andra walked away, but after a few steps, he turned back and said, "Unless someone pays you to ransom you or buy you away, you will be my slaves for the rest of your life." ”

After Andra and the others left, the slaves dispersed and started to eat lunch again, Liu Wuyao's heart was not happy, according to Andra, if the recipe of red wine was discovered, it would be his, even if it was sold for money, it would be his.

We can only be free if we let Khulam's teacher redeem us for us. Liu Wuyao thought so, and actually hesitated.

In the Doomsday Base, Liu Tianqi also silently lit a long-lost cigarette, he had quit smoking for a long time, but at this moment he especially wanted to smoke one.

"I hope all the best!" He prayed in his heart.