Chapter 12: The New House

readx; Zhao Wuregret got up early the next day, sorted out his things a little, and came to the front desk and the shopkeeper's checkout. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No need, Zhao Gongzi, you already have a lot of silver pressed here, and I have to find it back for you." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but be surprised, accepted the silver that the shopkeeper found for him, and said with a smile, "You are really affordable here, only half of the gold is pressed, if I didn't buy a house, it would be good to live with you." ”

The shopkeeper is going to cry, if you stay for a few days, I'll go bankrupt, don't you see that no one has come to the door until now? There is a group of black-clothed people outside who are checking day and night, and which guest dares to come?

Seeing that the shopkeeper's tears were about to flow, Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but praise the service level in ancient times, looking at the reluctant appearance of others, do the guests who have stayed in the future still have the face to run to other places? Not to mention that people are really thoughtful, they called a guy to help him call a carriage, put things on the car, and sent him straight to the newly bought house.

But what he didn't expect was that at this time, the guy and the shopkeeper were hugging and crying, "This plague god has finally sent away." ”

The house that Zhao Wuregret bought is not small, but someone cleans it up on weekdays, so it is quite clean, but it looks empty when he lives in alone, and after he buys it, he will have to clean up by himself.

After thinking about it, he should recruit a few temporary workers or something, closed the door, and decided to go to the West Market to have a look, and suddenly turned around, but found nothing, he shook his head suspiciously, he always felt that someone was following him recently, is it a little nervous.

In the corner of the wall behind them, Fang Yang and Chen Jian patted their chests gently, they didn't expect Zhao Wuregret's spiritual sense to be so keen, fortunately, the two of them reacted quickly, if it was someone from the Huang Group or the Xuan Group, he had already discovered it.

The boss gave a death order, he must be guaranteed his safety, and the Supervision Department stood outside the inn all night last night, so there was not a single guest in the entire inn.

Of course, Zhao Wuregret wouldn't know that his reason made the inn suffer a lot, as soon as he went out, he went straight to the West Market, and if he wanted to invite someone, there were many there.

But after arriving there, I found that the people who did the work were all old women or something, like young girls really didn't, they only took some needlework, or some laundry or something, if they came to clean a young man or something, it would not appear in this era, but Zhao Wuregret was not at ease with those old women who walked unsteadily, and after thinking about it, he stayed and walked again.

There is an open space in front of it, and there are people standing or sitting everywhere, but many of them are selling their bodies, and many of them are sold with their families.

Most of these are from the Central Plains, and they can't live there, thinking that Jiangnan is heaven, but when they came here, they found that it is heaven for those who have the ability, and those who don't have the ability to live have no ability to live.

Those who don't have a skill, they have to sell their sons and daughters, or sell themselves, looking at the dense crowd here, Zhao Wuregret sighed lightly, the day before yesterday Murong Qiu wanted to play chess to raise money to buy food for the refugees, he didn't feel anything at the time, the refugees in the later generations are not as bitter as this era, and those who can stand here are all physically stronger, and those who are old and weak are locked up outside the city, after all, it is not good for a country's capital to be full of refugees, and those officials are not allowed to enter the city.

It seems that Murong Xiaoniu's heart is still good, and for the sake of refugees, she would rather play chess with a scumbag like Qian Gongzi.

"Childe, please buy my daughter, she is ten years old this year, she can warm her bed, and she doesn't eat much," a woman's voice sounded beside her, a somewhat hoarse voice.

Zhao Wuregret turned his head, a young woman in her twenties, with a girl about ten years old, the young woman was looking at herself expectantly, while the girl was biting her lower lip and looking at herself timidly.

"Alas," Zhao Wuregret sighed uncomfortably, took out a few taels of silver from his arms, put them in front of the young woman, and said, "Take this money, don't sell your daughter in the future." ”

"Childe, buy me, I only need to eat two meals a day," another man shouted at this.

"Childe, you should buy me, I only need a meal......"

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A burst of people poured up on the side, all wanting Zhao Wuregret to buy them, which made him dumbfounded all of a sudden, turned around and left in a hurry, those refugees wanted to follow, but when they saw a few officials eyeing them, they had to retreat in disdain.

"What are you following me for?" Looking at the two people behind him, Zhao Wuregret said helplessly.

"Childe has already bought my daughter, so please take her away," said the young woman in a choked voice.

"Stop, haven't I already given you the money? Why do you want to sell your daughter? Zhao Wuregret said unhappily.

"Childe, that silver is enough for us to live for two or three months, but what will we do in the future? We won't know anything, we will sit and eat, and we will still ......," said the young woman sadly.

"Well, do you know how to needlework?"

"No," the young woman said embarrassedly, after all, there are very few women who can't needlework in this era, even the daughters of a family like Lin Ruoyi are good at needlework.

"And what will you do?" Zhao Wuregret frowned and asked.

"Can we write?" The young woman thought for a moment and said.

"You can write?" Now Zhao Wuregret was puzzled, it is a difficult thing to let a person study in this era, especially a woman.

Looking at the two of them carefully, their faces were covered with mud or something, but if they looked carefully, they could see that this young woman had excellent skin, and this girl's eyes were clear, and she did not look like a child in the countryside who had never seen the world.

Zhao Wuregret thought for a while and said, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

The young woman hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "I will." ”

It doesn't look like this, and even if it does, it's not much better, but it doesn't matter, it's always going to clean up and so on.

"In this way, you invite you to come to my house, help me clean and cook, well, including food and housing, and give you two yuan a month," he also felt a little embarrassed when he said this, after all, two yuan is equivalent to less than 3,000 yuan in later generations, and he hired a child worker.

When I looked up, I saw that the young woman was very surprised, she didn't expect to help people work and get money, you know, if you don't sell yourself, it would be good to have food for you.

"Why don't you want to, in that case......" Zhao Wuregret thought if he could add more, he blushed at his own stinginess.

"No, I do," said the young woman anxiously.

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