Chapter Twenty-Seven: The New Official Slave

"Tell me first!" Qin Feng opened his mouth and said. Changsun Chong and Li Chongyi didn't bother much. They only know about it on a regular basis. The details are not understood.

"There are three kinds of slaves in the slave market, one is the official slave, who used to be an official, and will have some scholarly homes, who can read and write, know honesty and shame, and understand etiquette. Women, in particular, are the bestsellers. There are also some Kunlun slaves, this kind of slaves are hard-working, strong, and can be both bodyguards and servants, but the price is relatively expensive and relatively small, please see, those are Kunlun slaves. Hou San pointed to a tall, dark-skinned man on the side and said.

Damn, isn't this African, can this be done? Qin Feng was a little stunned, the Kunlun slave that Hou San said was black.

"There is also a Silla maid who is almost the same as the official slave, with a gentle personality, obedient and well-behaved, and many people buy it back to be a maid. The last one is Fannu. The number of people is the largest. They are all prisoners of war from the Tang Dynasty. After the introduction, Hou San asked the three of them, "I don't know what kind of three sons want?" ”

"Let's go see Fannu first! Find all the people who do the work first! The three of them glanced at each other, and Qin Feng said to the two.

"Take us to buy a batch of slaves first!" Qin Feng said to Hou San.

"Three sons, please!" Hou San took all the way towards the place where the slaves were sold.

"Money shopkeeper, come out quickly and welcome your guests!" As soon as he arrived at the place, Hou San shouted. Then I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking out. glanced at Changsun Chong and the others, and hurriedly ran to the three of them.

"The villain has seen the eldest grandson and the little prince!" The shopkeeper bowed to the eldest Sun Chong and Li Chongyi.

"Since we know us, let's not talk nonsense, go, and get me the best slaves." Eldest Sun Chong said halfway, turned his head to Qin Feng and asked, "By the way, Fengzi, how many slaves should we buy!" ”

"Let's buy five hundred first! Enough to come again! Qin Feng thought for a moment and said.

"Hear me, go and bring five hundred slaves and find me a good one. If you dare to lie to us, watch your head! The eldest grandson rushed to the money shopkeeper and ordered.

"Wait a minute, the three sons will definitely pick the best for the three of you. Come now, come now, come now! So saying, he ran to the side, presumably taking the slave with him.

Hou San was frightened when he heard the prince shouted by the money shopkeeper, how did he know that this person could bring out the little prince!

"Don't be afraid, you go and help us watch the dots, don't let the money shopkeeper deceive us!" Qin Feng looked at Hou San, who was a little trembling, smiled, and sent him to stare at the money shopkeeper.

The three of them waited for a quarter of an hour, and the money shopkeeper came back, with a large number of slaves, and no one's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and they were strung up like a string of sugar gourds.

"Three young masters, everyone has already found them for you! How many of you will take a look? The money shopkeeper said to the three of them.

Qin Feng glanced at Hou San on the side, and Hou San nodded towards Qin Feng without leaving a trace. Also, since the shopkeeper knows the identities of the eldest grandson, he doesn't dare to fool him.

"How much is it in total?" Qin Feng asked the shopkeeper.

"One Fannu is fifty Wen, and five hundred is two hundred and fifty! It's cheaper for you, two hundred and thirty times! The money shopkeeper said to the three of them.

"You find someone to send all the slaves to Qinzhuang outside the city, and when you get to Qinzhuang, someone will settle the bill for you!" The eldest grandson rushed to the shopkeeper and commanded, then pulled Qin Feng and Chongyi to the side. Hou San hurriedly followed.

"Fengzi, Brother Chong, look, there are a lot of people on that platform, especially women, go over and have a look." Li Chongyi pulled the two of them and walked towards the platform.

Compared with the yellow-skinned slaves who have been coming in all the time, the woman on the stage has a ruddy complexion, but she looks very good.

"Don't, sons, you can't go anywhere." Hou San hurriedly stopped the three of them.

This interest the three of them. The world is so big, except for the palace, there seems to be no place where these three people can't go.

"Why can't you go?"

Hou Sanchao looked left and right, and whispered to the three of them: "That's the tiger master's stall, the people in the city call him the black-hearted tiger, he opened a small kiln, these women were pulled by him to pick up customers at night, and their faces were a little ruddy, that was to make them look better, not that he had a conscience." And I've heard that many of these people are sick and can't buy them! ”

It turned out that this was the case, and I thought it was some kind of big man, and I was sad that all the slaves here were yellow and thin-skinned, and they had a dish-faced face. His slaves were the only ones who had spirits, and they would develop their value at night.

As soon as they heard that they were sick, the three of them turned around directly, and immediately had no interest in looking at it any longer.

"Hou San, you kid is not bad!" Qin Feng saw that this kid was clever, and when he was done here, he would see if this kid was interested in following him.

"Childe is polite!"

"Let's go, you're familiar here, where should we go now?"

"Childe, as long as Silla and Kunlun slaves have money, there will be no shortage of goods. But there are not many good official slaves, and a few sons are also in a hurry today, and the sect will sell a batch of newly arrived official slaves in a while, let's take a look? When I'm done, I'll take the three sons to buy Silla maids and Kunlun slaves! ”

"Okay, lead the way!"

"Three sons come with me!"

Under the leadership of Hou San, the four of them came to a relatively formal wooden high platform, under which there were officers and soldiers handles, and on a wooden pillar next to it, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the three big characters of Jiaosifang.

This is the place where the criminal officer and the family members involved in him decide the fate of the second half of their lives, and they were bought by good people or former friends, which is not bad. If it falls on a former political enemy or some people with ulterior motives to buy it, then the rest of his life can be regarded as jumping into the fire pit. Of course, there are some old, weak, sick and disabled people who can't be sold, it doesn't matter, if no one buys it for a month, the government's money will not support you in vain, and it will be directly distributed to the border to fill the army, and when you are not happy, you will farm and cultivate the land, build the city wall, and if you are unlucky enough to fight a war, then you have to pick up weapons and act as cannon fodder. Drain the enemy's energy.

It's all the fate of nine deaths and one life.

The four of them came to the slave platform of the Jiao Si Fang, which was already surrounded by many people, many of whom were whispering and talking to each other. Wait for the priest to pull the official slave out.

"Have you heard, this time it is the Fenzhou Thorn Shi family that is sold, I heard that I offended the Wang family, was framed, I heard that he is still a Qing official!" Someone whispered.

"What's the use of being a clean official, offending the Wang family, it's not that he has been dismissed and investigated, his head has landed, and the whole family has become a slave, isn't this all an official slave, and now it is publicly auctioned." A pot-bellied businessman said with a look of disdain.

"I heard that this thorn has a daughter who is both beautiful and artistic, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, hehe......"

"Be quiet, it's all an official matter, can we talk about it, be careful of the lawsuit, just wait." An old man looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and said in a low voice.

When everyone heard this, they also looked around cautiously, for fear that some secret agent would listen to what they were saying.