The two went down the hill and returned to the street.

"Dongmei, do you know where there is a place to sell maid slaves?" Mo Xin thought that expanding his business would require a lot of manpower, so it would be more reliable to train some of his own people first.

For someone like her who can't cultivate, it's best to find a few people with high cultivation and loyalty to be secret guards. In this way, if there is something in the future, it is good to have a helper.

"There is a big black market on Wufu Street, where maids and slaves are specially sold, and even most of the palace maids and servants in the palace are bought from."

Dongmei was sold to the palace somewhere before, but fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet a good master like the eldest princess. Otherwise, the days in this palace are all rules, walking, eating, and talking are all rules, so how tiring it is.

"Then where do we go, buy a few people with high martial arts cultivation, and buy a few people who are suitable for business."

"No."

The two hired an ordinary carriage and drove in the direction of Wufu Street.

After getting off the bus, Mo Xin found that this black market was really big, about the size of a middle school playground. It is divided into two auction tables, one side sells maids, and the other sells slaves.

The stage is made of wood, a bit like a large stage, simple and sturdy.

Because it was auctioned on both sides, Dongmei and Mo Xin stood on the side.

There were twenty men standing on the stage in turn, tall, short, fat and thin, and the starting price was five taels of silver. If someone sees it at the same time, you have to bid, and the one with the highest price wins.

The people in the audience looked at the man on the stage, as if they were picking side dishes in the vegetable market. If you have a fancy to it, you will come to the stage and ask a few words about your age and expertise, and the suitable ones will be bought. In this involuntary world, there are so many people here who don't even have the right to choose, maybe they will meet a good master. Perhaps an even more difficult tomorrow awaits them.

A thought appeared in Mo Xin's mind, she wanted to buy everyone here, but such a thought was just a thought.

Let's not say that the money in her pocket today is not enough to buy so many people, but she is rich enough to buy everyone and let them go free. There will still be other people who will be sent here to be bought and sold like commodities.

If we want this to happen again, we need to destroy this place completely. Obviously, she doesn't have this ability.

The so-called eldest princess, isn't she just a waste material that everyone looks down on and can't cultivate? What rights and capital does she have as a princess, she is just garbage and shame in the eyes of her father and queen mother.

They never looked at her in the eye, nor did they give her any care. It seems that being able to let her live well is the greatest kindness to her.

Jin Moxin, the owner of the previous body, grew up and became cowardly in such an environment where he was bullied and not welcomed.

She lived tremblingly, trembling to please everyone.

The slaves and maids who gave her a look and a word to her, and the imperial chefs who deducted her food, she ignored them one by one and didn't care about them. What did you get? It's just that they continue to look down on and continue to bully them worse.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jin Moxin never received any love from his parents until he drowned.

Her childhood was unfortunate, and this misfortune was because she couldn't cultivate, and it couldn't be changed. She is just a victim of this outcome.

If you want to change your environment, you must first change yourself. The current Jin Moxin is still unable to cultivate, but she is not easy to bully.

Because she will use her identity to suppress those slaves. She will give them hard work, let them remember for a long time, and see their place clearly.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend!

When you are kind, you must also carry a weapon of self-defense, so that you will not be trampled on by others.

Mo Xin looked at the people on the stage, there was a man in white who looked ordinary, relatively tall, and had a pair of clever eyes.

Mo Xin walked up to the stage, stood in front of the man, and asked, "What cultivation level are you?" ”

The man in white looked at Mo Xin in front of him, and couldn't feel any cultivation aura on her body, could it be that she was a person who couldn't cultivate?

The man in white said slowly, "Golden Venerable Master." ”

Mo Xin thought to himself: Dongmei and Qiuyun's level is a junior master, and this golden master is not bad.

"Will you follow me in the future?"

The man was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Mo Xin's words, he didn't expect someone to ask him like this. After all, the people who come here are concerned about their cultivation, expertise, and age, but few people ask the person who is being sold if they are willing to go with her.

The man suddenly looked at Mo Xin with some curiosity and asked, "If I say I don't want to, won't you buy it?" ”

"Of course, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the sale naturally has to be agreed by both parties." Mo Xin looked at the man with certainty, what she needed was a loyal brother and sister, not a slave maid who treated her as a master.

Listening to Mo Xin's words, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth was a little thick, "Slave Zhao Chuan is willing to follow the master." “

"Okay, you don't need to call the master in the future, my name is worry-free, and you can call me worry-free."

"No, if there is an order in the future, Zhao Chuan will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire."

"Okay."

Mo Xin paid the money, and Zhao Chuan stood behind her.

The second part of the people came up, and one of them was very fat, wearing a black dress, black was originally thin, but he was too fat to even be saved.

Looking at the big belly that looks like a pregnant woman is about to give birth, coupled with the round hands and feet, and the eyes that are about to open, it really looks like a super obese person in the TV series.

Mo Xin looked at the wooden platform, and always felt that if this platform was jumped by this person a few times, it would collapse. This is a life that is too good, it must not be, which one who has a good life is sold by others as a slave. It must belong to the kind of obesity caused by drinking water, or obesity caused by illness.

Mo Xin looked around and didn't take a fancy to anyone, but the fat man on the stage squeezed his eyebrows in the direction of Mo Xin, as if he was conveying some information.

At this time, Zhao Chuan behind him said: "The fattest person here is called Li Zi." “

Mo Xin listened, his brows furrowed, this name is too inconsistent with people, why not call it winter melon or watermelon.

"His cultivation is also a golden master, but his mouth is too greedy and he is too lazy to exercise, so he will get fatter and fatter. He is good at crafting weapons. “

"You know him well."

"He and I have been here for more than ten days, and we have a good relationship." Zhao Chuan knew that Li Zi saw that he was bought, and he also wanted to follow. But he was originally a minion, how could he let his master listen to his thoughts. can only tell the actual situation, depending on whether the master can see it or not.

Mo Xin looked at the fat man with the little eyes on the stage who tried his best to open it, and thought: The cultivation is good, it is a good advantage to be able to make weapons, and if you buy it back, you can also be a companion for Zhao Chuan, which is cost-effective.

"You go up and buy him down."

"No. Thank you, Lord...... Carefree Childe. Zhao Chuan was very happy to take the money given to him by Moxin and bought plums.

The people in the audience and the people on the stage watched the plums being bought, and they all looked at Mo Xin with a stupid and big Mo Yu.

The look in his eyes almost said: "What can such a fat man do when he buys it back, he can eat poor just by eating."

Even the people who collected it on the black market looked at Mo Xin very gratefully, thinking: This young master is also too kind-hearted. This fat man has been here for more than ten days, and no one is looking at him every time he comes out. also eats a lot, can eat more than 30 big steamed buns in one meal, and if you don't sell him, this food cost will be a big loss.

Li Zi followed Zhao Chuan to Mo Xin's face, Mo Xin felt as if the ground shook a few times, Li Zi patted his chest with a big grin and promised: "Worry-free boy, I am a very good person, as long as you are full every time, if you want me to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will go." ”

"Don't worry, you'll be full." Mo Xin looked at him with a smile, thinking to himself, if I am not a picky eater, I should not eat me poor. I made up the picture of Li Zi eating several large barrels of rice in one meal, and I suddenly felt a sense of crisis in my wallet.

The third part of the people came to the stage, and one of them looked particularly cute, wearing an ink coat and a little more than a meter tall, didn't he look like a little kid?

Mo Xin scolded in his heart: It's so inhumane, he doesn't even let go of the child.

This little boy looks good-skinned and cute, and it would be a shame if he was sold as a slave. Let her buy it, give him a little money and let him go to the academy.

Mo Xin walked in front of the little boy, half-squatted and said softly: "Little friend, go with my brother, my brother will give you silver, and you will go to the school to study by yourself in the future, and you will be a capable person when you grow up." Good no good? “

Instead of being grateful, the man looked at Mo Xin with a foolish look, and said coldly: "Who is a child, you are stupid and look at the notice posted where, today is an auction slave, not a child." “

The adult voice and contemptuous eyes made Mo Xin suddenly feel like he was struck by lightning. This, this is the legendary dwarfism.

Well, it was she who was stupid and mistaken. But this guy is also too unfriendly. Mo Xin was speechless, her brows furrowed, and she didn't bother to pay attention to this person.

Mo Xin shifted his footsteps and looked at the two people next to him, one was dressed in light purple clothes and looked clear, and the other was dark purple and looked honest and honest.

In fact, in order to sell these people at a good price, the auctioneer made different colors and types of clothes and let them change them.

I saw that this is the third batch, and most of the clothes are those models. Even so, the boss also took a lot of effort.

"What kind of cultivation are you two doing?"

The two looked at Mo Xin and said in unison, "Stone Venerable Master." “

Although it is only a level higher than Dongmei, it looks more reliable.

"Would you like to come with me?"

The two thought for a few seconds, because Mo Xin seemed to be easier to get along with, so they felt that life would be better with such a master.

The handsome man said, "Shadogin is willing to follow Childe. ”

The honest man said, "Shi is not willing to follow Childe." ”

Hearing the man's name, Mo Xin couldn't help but laugh, this name is good, it can't be history, it can't die, it's talented.

At this time, there was a rather obscene old man who fell in love with the kid with dwarfism.

The smile was particularly obscene and said: "Go home with the master, and eat and drink spicy food in the future, the master likes you like this." Look how good this skin is. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the man's face.