Chapter 60: The Night is Dark and the Wind is High
Song Yao frowned, and said to Ren Yazi: "Call all her family members, and Mrs. Ben will see for herself if there are any available people." ”
Although Song Yao was dressed plainly and did not have many hair accessories on her body, she might buy so many people at one time, and she didn't dare to underestimate it, so she hurriedly responded hello.
Without waiting for someone to call someone, a few more people knelt down and begged Song Yao to buy their family.
Song Yao had sympathy for a while, but she didn't have to buy it, but if she didn't nod her head at this moment, she would become a villain.
"Mrs. Ben can't bear to break you and your family, but that doesn't mean that Mrs. Ben will abuse her compassion and buy back useless people. If your family is not in the mood of Mrs. Ben, then it will be done to you, and you will be left to wait for the buyer who can buy the family. Song Yao's face was slightly cold, and he said to Ren Yazi: "You go and bring everyone over, this deal may have to be renegotiated." ”
Renyazi smiled and said hello, glared fiercely at the few people who knelt down later, and turned around to leave the lobby.
Song Yao carefully observed a few people who knelt down and begged her, and found that some people looked uneasy, so she knew in her heart.
After the people brought everyone in, Song Yao asked a few people who knelt down to stand beside their families, and they didn't speak for a long time, and the people who watched were flustered, and they didn't understand what Song Yao was looking at at at all, but Song Yao didn't speak, and no one dared to ask.
Seeing this, Ren Yazi introduced the situation of these families to Song Yang, and Song Yao only listened to it as a reference, she believed in her own feelings more.
Several families were selected, and Song Yao and Renyazi renegotiated the price.
Because a few people were returned, and several people's families were bought by Song Yao together, the price was a little more than at the beginning, and a few random goods were also sent away, and people were very happy to give Song Yao a discount.
"Why does Madame want the old, weak, sick and disabled, but she refuses to ask for our family?" Just as Song Yao was about to leave, a middle-aged man asked out loud.
Song Yao looked sideways, glanced at the woman beside the man who didn't even dare to raise her head, and sneered: "What Mrs. Ben wants to buy is a slave, since you have sold yourself into slavery, but you still have the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women, don't you want to be the master of Mrs. Ben when you come to my mansion in the future?" ”
The man was stunned, he didn't expect Song Yao to say this, and wanted to confess something, but Song Yao had already stepped away and didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
Ren Yazi glared at the man, and followed Song Yao to send her out, but he didn't understand why Song Yao said this.
After buying people, Song Yao didn't plan to rush back overnight, so as not to be unsafe on the road, so she settled at the inn.
After tossing for a day, Song Yao was very tired, and she missed her previous life when the transportation was developed, and it was too hard to sit in this carriage.
But Ren Ren kneaded Song Yao's shoulders and asked very puzzledly: "Madam, how did Madam conclude that the man did not have the consciousness of being a slave in Yaxing today?" ”
"Don't you see him standing in the hall, and yet dare to look up at me? And the woman was supposed to be his daughter-in-law, but she did not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and hid half of her body behind him. Song Yao closed her eyes and enjoyed a lovely massage, "Such a man may have a man's blood in the market, and he can also be trained to be a thug in some big families." But I am a woman with a son, but I am afraid that after a long time, he will rise up to other thoughts and forget his duty as a slave. ”
But she thought about it carefully, but she was too busy looking at the others to pay attention to this detail.
"What kind of slave does the lady think is a good slave?" But the man asked again.
"Are you learning from the scriptures?" Song Yao chuckled lightly and signaled that the Keren didn't have to press it anymore, "In this world, there is no absolute standard for anything, as long as it satisfies the master's family, it is a good slave." Loyalty is the first criterion for judging a slave. ”
But the person nodded, but she didn't say anything to show loyalty, she knew that Song Yao had always looked at actions, not people who liked to listen to flattery.
"Go to sleep, I'm afraid I won't even have time to rest from tomorrow." Song Yao yawned, stretched her waist and walked towards the bed, muttering, "I haven't slept in bed for too long, it's better to be comfortable on the warm kang." ”
But the man covered his mouth and chuckled: "That's because even the silk sent by the prince is used by the lady to make quilts, and it is very comfortable." The slave still remembers that in the summer, the lady complained that the kang was too hot and wanted to make a bed. ”
"As long as you have a good memory, why don't you go back to sleep soon." Glaring at the lovely person, Song Yao put the public quilt on her body in disgust, shrunk into a ball, and said to herself: "People, you really can't enjoy it too much, it's difficult to go from luxury to frugality." ”
Putting down the bed curtain, the man brought an oil lamp and put it on the small table in the corner of the bed, and said softly: "The slave and maid sleep in the next room, and if the lady has something to call the slave and maid, don't go out alone." ”
"Got it, long-winded." Song Yao replied vaguely, and fell asleep.
This night, Song Yao slept very soundly, but she didn't know what would have happened in her sleep if it weren't for Helian Sheng's secret guard protection.
But there is a brightly lit courtyard in the Qin family today, and it is Uncle Qin who is waiting for his subordinates to reply.
In the middle of the night, the people sent out still did not come back, and Uncle Qin knew that something bad was going to happen, so he had to send someone to investigate the situation.
"Uncle, it's not good, those people are all dead!" The housekeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and replied: "I don't know how capable that Song Yao is, she actually has a master around her to protect her, if it weren't for our alertness, leaving people in the dark and waiting for the code, I'm afraid there would not even be anyone to report the news." ”
"What?" Uncle Qin's expression changed greatly.
The Qin family has many years of roots in Yongzhou Mansion, and the people they have cultivated are also capable, but they were all wiped out by the people who sent out two groups in a row, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Uncle Qin.
"Uncle, then Song Yao is afraid that she can't be provoked, it is estimated that our people are following her during the day, and the people behind her already know, and I don't know if they will come to trouble the uncle." The butler wiped his sweat again.
After working in the Qin family for so many years, this kind of thing has never happened, and the housekeeper can't help but panic.
Uncle Qin's hand holding the armrest was bruised, thinking much more than the housekeeper, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Just dealt with a group of people, Lin Feng wiped the blood stains on the sword in disgust, dealing with this kind of unruly thug, it was simply an insult to his sword.
"Boss, why are you letting someone go! With these goods, we can solve it alone, and now the three of them are still alive, so that the brothers know that they can't laugh at us. Listening to the wind complained.
"Stupid, although killing people is simple, it is not as good as making the Qin family feel panicked, so that they don't dare to act easily." Chasing the wind put the sword back into the sheath and glared at the wind with disdain.
"You two go to Qin Mansion for a trip, our brothers have worked hard for most of the hour, and we have to get some hard money." Linfeng lay lazily on the ridge of the roof and sneered: "I want to make the uncle of the Qin family become bald tomorrow, and he won't even dare to go out of the door." ”
"Leave the matter of taking the silver to me, and it is better to chase the wind, and let him shave the old thing's head." When you hear the news, you should immediately leave so as not to receive an errand you don't like.
Chasing the wind glared hatefully at the direction of Tingfeng's departure, it was not difficult to catch up with Tingfeng with his light skills, but as a secret guard, they also had their rules, whoever made him rank third, he could only pick up errands that the second child didn't want.
Lin Feng didn't bother to care about how the two of them divided labor, and the thought of having a large sum of money in the account made him happy.
There are very few places where silver is used to be a dark guard, but it is the nature of Linfeng to like silver, at least he likes the feeling of spending silver recklessly.
Uncle Qin, who was thinking of countermeasures, suddenly his eyelids became heavy, and when the housekeeper touched him and fell to the ground, Uncle Qin wanted to call people but it was too late, and he fell unconscious on the Taishi's chair.