Chapter 143: You're Blackmailing
Yunxi's work efficiency is very high, but it has been arranged in just one day. ★ Jing ~ color 'East' Fang 'Literature' DF99.c ○M hand beat ★ the person in charge of the weaving and dyeing workshop to Bai Jiaojiao, and then disappeared again.
Bai Jiaojiao was accustomed to the comings and goings of his busy man, and he was ready to take office with the key in hand.
"Sugar cake, delicious sugar cake, sweet."
"The head rope is five cents a piece, cheap and good-looking, come and take a look."
"Do you want fat powder, this is the best rouge powder in the capital, those little ladies in the house use this, come and see."
Bai Jiaojiao walked on the market with the key in her hand, and her ears were full of bustling shouts, and it was very lively early in the morning. She has no shortage of food, and Zou Ruyi specially asked people to send her a lot of genuine products brought from the capital, so she was naturally not as interested in this ancient market as before. Genuine fakes can't fool her, a pair of eyes that have been cultivated by thousands of years of fakes.
Fiction {}. {}. {}"This Lang Jun, please help me, please." ”
"Let go, or you'll be unwelcome."
Bai Jiaojiao saw that there was a circle of people in front of her, blocking the road, but her innate height was destined to stand on tiptoe and she couldn't see through the central circle that was wrapped in three layers here. But she didn't want to.
"Uncle, excuse me."
"I'm crossing, I'm crossing."
Bai Jiaojiao stretched out his hand to signal that he was just a passer-by, and they were trying to grab a lively look, while lowering his head and trying to fight his way out.
"Ouch." It hurts so much, people don't let me go, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
Bai Jiaojiao stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, but there was no response? Looking up, hemp, she was squeezed off the route at the time, obviously just trying to pass through the crowd but just passed into the center circle? No wonder she felt more and more crowded as she walked.
Looking down at her feet, a woman with a beautiful face and a small figure with a sign on her body to bury her father knelt on a straw mat and pleaded with her face up. Looking up again, in addition to looking at the lively crowd, the ...... in front of him The face with the mask is so dark.
Hey, this guy is a little familiar. No, isn't this the blackface owner who fought her for three games? I haven't seen him for many days, and sure enough, my face is still the same black.
"Look, don't get out of here." The masked man didn't, but a few thugs around him shouted.
"I'll let you get in my way, as the saying goes, dogs don't get in the way, if you get out of my way, I'll go." Dog fights human power, hum.
"You!"
"Fierce, the voice is very useful."
"Make way for her." The masked man said coldly.
Bai Jiaojiao raised his eyes and met the eyes in the mask, no, they were strangers they had never seen before. Bai Jiaojiao immediately turned his face. "I heard you, why don't you get out of the way."
"Please help me, I am willing to serve Lang Jun for slaves and maids, please help me." The god-like prostitute woman opened her mouth at the right time, and rushed forward to hug the masked man's shoe, just in the middle of the road to block the white light.
"Get out of the way." The masked man kicked the woman away impatiently, and then said to Bai Jiaojiao. "Go fast."
"Oh, okay." Bai Jiaojiao was a little flattered, that woman was so pitiful, she was kicked away unceremoniously, the treatment was good in comparison, and she had to be content.
However, the woman was not an ordinary person, so she was kicked away and pounced again as if she didn't feel pain.
Bai Jiaojiao had some sore brains. "I said girl...... Oh no, you, why don't you look for so many people, why do you just pester him, you don't hurt? ”
When the woman heard this, she looked up, and her face was already crying. "The little lady doesn't know, my dad owed gambling debts when he was alive, and he committed suicide because he couldn't afford the debts."
If you can't change the money, you commit suicide, and sure enough, gambling harms people.
"It's so hot, if you don't bury my daddy, it's going to stink." The woman began to cry as she spoke.
Stinks, don't be funny, girl, are you really here to sell yourself to bury your father?
"I don't ask for anything else, I just want a kind person to buy me and scrape together some money for Daddy's burial."
"So many people can buy you? Kind big brothers and uncles, you will be generous. "With so many big people, can't they find a womanizer? This doesn't match the plot in the TV series, shouldn't there be a rich second-generation sperm worm who gambles on intestinal fat and robs the people's daughter?
"Such a delicate big girl, you buy a room to warm the bed, go to the hall and get the kitchen, what a good errand for your parents to drag down. There is only one chance to pass by, and you can't miss it on a first-come, first-served basis. ”
Bai Jiaojiao's voice was comparable to the shouting of the old bustard in a certain building, which can be said to shock Siye, that is, the mask man and his followers looked at her with a look of admiration.
"The little lady said no, but you don't, this woman wants too expensive." A big man in the crowd stretched out his hand to put the sign of the woman who sold himself, which read, "Sell your body to bury your father, tattoo three hundred silver".
Bai Jiaojiao glanced at the sad woman who was crying pear blossoms and rain, and then glanced at the sign carefully, and the corners of her mouth twitched...... How special is it that you dare to ask for three hundred taels for a person who sold himself to bury his father...... It's expensive. No wonder so many people are watching, but no one makes a move, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the real silver, not to mention that this woman is not so beautiful.
"It's expensive." Bai Jiaojiao couldn't help but confide in her heart.
And he saw that the woman had a sad face. "The slave family not only wants to bury the father, but also owes debts, so ...... That's why, this Lang Jun, you bought a slave family. ”
Therefore, this is a long time to see the buyer, ready to blackmail a sum of money to solve the worries, and then hug the thighs to get rid of poverty and become rich? She seemed to understand that this good show was planned at all. No wonder one is crying and not letting go, and the other is still dead.
Bai Jiaojiao touched his chin and faced the masked man. "Or you take it." You're not bad for money anyway. "It just so happens that her father owes you a debt, so you should treat her as if she was selling herself to pay off her debts, and by the way, be a good person and bury her body?"
When the woman heard this, she also stared at the masked man. "Yes, yes, I will do it, you won't suffer."
The masked man couldn't see his expression, but people could clearly understand his unhappiness at this time. stretched out his hand, and the attendant next to him immediately took out the woman's father's IOU.
"I don't have to pay my debts." The man waved his hand and tore it off.
"The man is yours." With a sharp push, the two were sent into a pile. "Everyone else is gone."
The words fell, and those who watched the excitement disappeared into the middle of the road for a while, leaving only Bai Jiaojiao and the woman who sold her body to look at each other.
That's it? Someone to her? Sure enough, it is rich and rich. But the point is, she buys a woman and then a woman, and it's useless to buy it except to waste rations and raise it!!
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