Hua Qianshu didn't take his slap to heart, but put the little beast in the cage in his eyes.

Fluffy, snow-like white, curled up in a corner of the cage, a large furry tail cocked and spread flowers on its back.

And its facial features are everywhere revealing lightness and slenderness, permeated with aura, which reminds people of a charming and enchanting girl when they see it.

She suddenly remembered the painting she had secretly drawn during the night, the fox with chicken feathers lying on the corner of her mouth on the desk.

As if telepathically connected to her, the little one suddenly raised his face and looked at her pitifully, with a pair of narrow eyes that were filled with water.

She raised her hand and pointed at the snow fox and instructed Han Xiaobei: "Buy it." ”

Han Xiaobei agreed: "Do you peel the skin directly?" There is a workshop of cooked skins next to it. ”

Hua Qianshu snorted softly: "Raise it." ”

"Raising?" Han Xiaobei was obviously stunned, but immediately saw the wind and rudder: "Madam, you are so kind, the villain heard that this snow fox is spiritual, on a moonlit night, it likes to put a person's skull on its head, and it can be transformed into a particularly beautiful girl, and then easily confuse the hunter and steal the prey in the hunter's hand to eat." ”

Wouldn't that be the same as Xie Huanting?

Hua Qianshu muttered to himself in his heart, and commanded again: "You hold it." ”

Han Xiaobei went in a hurry, bargained with the boss for a long time, and then handed over the silver, opened the cage door, carefully took out the fox, held it in his arms, and ran to Hua Qianshu like a treasure.

As soon as he leaned forward, Hua Qianshu couldn't help but cover his nose.

Sao, it's really Sao.

It looks spotless, white and flawless, why does it smell so bad?

She immediately took a step back: "Go back, give it a bath first, and then send it to me." ”

Han Xiaobei agreed again: "What else does Madam want to buy? I cut off half of the silver for this little guy, and the boss said he had lost a lot. Don't I know? In the market next to here, this amount of silver is enough to buy two yellow flower girls. You say that in this world, this beast is worth more than a human being. ”

Hua Qianshu just groaned slightly: "Let's go to the front and have a look." ”

"Before, it's completely different from here. This side represents the prosperity of Shangjing, and that side is the purgatory. Madame, you are so kind-hearted, you can't walk when you go there. ”

These words reminded Hua Qianshu of the scene when he redeemed Feng Jiu Ge in the Floating Life Pavilion.

She had seen the miserable scene of buying and selling children with straw sticks on her head before. I remember that there was a drought one year after a locust plague, and the crops were not harvested, so a large number of refugees poured in from Shangjing, and they bought and sold their daughters when they were really desperate.

That year was also the year when human life was the least valuable.

She is still a young lady who doesn't know the sufferings of others, and she almost asks that idiotic question like Emperor Sima Zhen of Jin Hui: If you don't have food to eat, why don't you eat meat porridge?

Now that I have tried other people's suffering, my mood is naturally different.

She just smiled, and walked towards the corner of the bazaar first, Han Xiaobei followed closely with the snow fox in her arms, and explained to Hua Qianshu endlessly.

"See that person's teeth, the one in the gray robe, his eyes are rolling towards the girl, which is specially hooked up with the bustard girls to hurt the heavens and reason. ”

"This yellow-faced and thin-skinned old man is not a human being, he is so lazy to eat, and his mother-in-law finally pulled the three female babies up with hard work, and he secretly pulled them to the market to sell them for wine and eat. The mother-in-law didn't come up and kicked her legs in one breath, he was old and helpless, and turned his head to be a human tooth. A while ago, those two people came to buy children, and he didn't make a fortune quietly, and he became familiar with those two people, and he was a sin. ”

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Hua Qianshu abruptly interrupted his voice: "Are you familiar with him?"

Han Xiaobei spat indignantly: "Who is befriending this kind of person? It's just that he happened to be in a tunzi before, and he didn't even bother to say hello when he met." ”

Hua Qianshu thought for a moment: "You go and ask him, do you have any clues about the two people who bought the child?"

Although Han Xiaobei talked a lot, he was very clever, and he didn't ask much, so he walked directly towards that person's teeth.

The two chattered, not knowing what to say.

There was a woman who sold her child behind Hua Qianshu, and she reached a deal with the mother-in-law next to her in a few words, and exchanged the child for a bag of sorghum rice.

The mother-in-law went to drag the little girl in the woman's arms, and the little girl timidly hid behind her, crying and shouting that she would not leave.

The woman wept with her head down, and she was full of reluctance.

The woman became impatient: "If you are reluctant, don't come to the market to sell, there are many people here, I have grain in my hand, and I am not inferior to yours." ”

The woman hurriedly turned around and begged, and pushed the child in her arms to the mother-in-law.

The child was eight or nine years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, as thin as a reed stick, and he cried heartbreakingly while holding the woman's arm.

Hua Qianshu felt a little unbearable in his heart, and took two steps forward: "I bought this child." ”

He took a minot, and handed it to the woman, "Take the child home." ”

The mother-in-law glared at Hua Qianshu fiercely, muttering and scolding a lot of things.

The woman thanked her for her kindness.

As soon as the people next to him saw this scene, they surrounded Hua Qianshu with a "hula", and pushed the children with grass markers in front of them to Hua Qianshu.

"Noble, look at this child in my family, he is already thirteen years old, and he can do anything. ”

"This lady is good, you can buy this baby of my family, our family really can't open the pot, and they are about to starve to death. ”

The children had never seen this posture, and suddenly they were frightened and cried several times, and for a while the woman shouted and the child screamed, and most of the market was lively.

Hua Qianshu looked at the ragged poor people in front of him, and was at a loss for a while.

Han Xiaobei hurried over and rushed to the people who surrounded him: "Don't buy, don't buy, get up!"

With his back to protect the snow fox in his arms, he pushed the wall with his elbows: "Madame, let's go!"

Hua Qianshu was stunned, and then he reacted, almost running away.

After leaving the bazaar, she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

The lotus seed is bitter in the heart, and the pear is sour in the abdomen.

This separation of life and death is the most touching.

Is there such a depravity and desolation behind this splendid and prosperous Shangjing City? So much so that the common people have to sell their sons and daughters in order to feed their families?