Chapter 52: Bumping into each other
"You're so awkward, just sleep on the ground."
Han Qian was already lying on the bed. She said to Yinling, who had been staring at the bed with a very uncomfortable, standing look.
The impact of a person's birth is so great that it is beyond imagination. After 17 years as a slave, she has developed the habit of looking up to herself. It's like yourself, it's hard to take off the eyes of modern people to treat the people around you.
Yinling was relieved to hear Han Qian say this. It was as if the offender was as happy as he heard that he had been pardoned and acquitted. happily sat down on the edge of the bed and on the carpet.
"Quilt~" said coldly.
Yinling hurriedly took the quilt off the bed and covered her body. After returning from the 'Immortal Doctor's Hall', he also boiled medicine in the inn, and he took the medicine himself. If it is a relapse, the young lady will be angry again.
Early the next morning, Han Qian took Yinling to the humble overseer of her group. The Supervisor is located on the edge of the green dai fairy grass garden covering an area of several thousand acres.
She gave 10,000 Condor coins according to the rules, and the number one person in charge of the Overseer wrote the transfer document of the soul lock slave and stamped it. The matter was settled safely.
When Han Asa and Yinling came out of the Overseer, it was the time when the team leaders took the soul locking slave to work in the fields. Hundreds of people came out of these dirty, smelly, and even flea houses one after another.
As the Soul Locker walked past her, a gust of wind blew, and she smelled the smell of sweat and feet. She was embarrassed and covered her nose with her hand.
With wooden eyes, they saw that Yinling was being taken by a beautiful aristocratic girl. Moreover, today's silver bell is like a decent woman, wearing decent clothes. Their eyes suddenly filled with hope, casting envious glances.
It's been a month since she left here, and Yinling sees these men and women wrapped in simple strips of cloth, their bare skin dirty, and occasionally, whip marks on their bodies. She's a little out of the way.
After being at the foot of Xiange Mountain for so long, she likes to run to the creek every day to play in the water for a while, and then go home refreshed.
They looked at the silver bell, and the silver bell looked at them. However, the overseer took the whip and stared at the soul-locking slaves viciously. Say one more word, and maybe you will be whipped hard.
"Let's go." Han Qian said. Looking at the current state of these people's existence, she seemed to understand why they were so cheerful and crazy on the night of Dionysian Day.
Come out of the garden full of green grass fairy grass and catch a short carriage. Yinling has always wondered where her young lady got so many Condor coins, but the young lady didn't say it, and she didn't dare to ask.
Han Qian looked at Yinling and looked at himself, and laughed a little, "You look at me like this, are you thinking, where did I get the Condor coin?" β
Silver Bell lowered her head and nodded.
"I am..."Hanqian's smiling face suddenly stopped, she originally wanted to say that her Condor Coin was deceived from Ji Mo. But when I thought about it, the silver bell was chanting about the god Pudaus all day long, and if I knew that this was how the Condor coin came from to redeem her. She... Can't say that anyway.
"I did a good deed, and before I went down the mountain, Master rewarded me."
Yinling looked up happily, "I knew that Miss was the best and best person in the world." β
Han Qian looked at Yinling's eyes and smiled into a crescent moon, a little sad, he really had the title of 'the best person in the world'.
The two of them returned to the city center of Yaxian City at around ten o'clock in the morning.
In Yaxian City, good shops or inns are hung with the banner of the swooping eagle. This is issued by the professional department, after the accreditation. On both sides of the street, there are densely packed houses.
The large and square bluestone bricks, walking on it, can hear the crisp sound of a small voice.
Han Qian walked in front, and Yinling followed behind. She wanted to find a ready-to-wear custom store, but she really didn't have any clothes to wear. She stopped outside a custom-made shop with a quaint dΓ©cor.
The plaque only reads the words 'Haute Couture', which is not a meaningful name.
Walking inside, there is a large corduroy chaise longue. This sofa is too out of tune with the quaintness that stands out from the outside. Han smiled lightly, suddenly turned around, and found that Yinling was not there. Looking out the door, it turned out that she was standing outside.
A hostess greeted her. "Miss, what style of clothing do you need?"
Han shallow look at the sparse board, but delicate clothes. The house is not big, only about a dozen square meters. She couldn't figure out how such a small store could be a premium storefront with a bright red swooping eagle.
At this moment, I heard a hearty and cheerful laughter coming from behind the blue curtain that hung there. Only then did she suddenly realize that there was something else in the world.
Han Qian walked to a gold-trimmed, elegant mirror with a moon-white collar hanging here, short in front and long in the back. The sleeves are flowing bell sleeves from the arms to the wrists, all trimmed with silk lace.
"Miss, you have a good eye. This dress is the most expensive in our store. It's called 'Frost Bloom'. It means that the autumn night is bleak, and the moonlight glows with a cold glow like frost. β
"The most expensive?" Han Qian asked.
"Well, yes. The price of this costume is 4,000 Condor Coins. The hostess replied with a smile.
"Can you wash it?" Han asked with a smile.
I once saw in an article that luxury goods do not have washing labels, because, they can't be washed, and those who have the money to wear luxury goods all day long don't need to be washed...
The hostess was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she reacted, "Oh, miss, this is not a 'fairy clothes'." Washable~"
4000 Condor Coins. Father Yu Zhiqi's salary for two months. It's really not cheap. Han Qian walked to the side one, which was a cloud-colored cross-necked embroidered garment. Light tulle small sleeves. The large belt is also short in the front and long in the back. It's exquisitely beautiful.
Most of the costumes are short in the front and long in the back to meet the needs of girls for convenience when practicing and fighting.
"Miss, this one is called 'Yunze', which means thirty years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons."
Han Qian saw that not far away, there was a big red satin shirt hanging in the middle, which should be the only big red one in the whole store. She seemed to have something in mind.
The usher looked at the cold eyes, "Miss, that one is called 'Candle Shadow'
It means 'the long song of the wonderful girl into the clouds, and the drunken dance of the red candle'. Miss Streamer has customized this one in our store. Well, it's a bit pricey. Requires 10,000 Condor Coins. β
Han Qian nodded.
"This young lady, if you wear this dress to give us a two-day promotion, we will customize a 'frost' for you in the store for free." At this moment, the boss walked out from behind the blue curtain.
He had already noticed this beautiful woman.
Han Qian turned his head and looked at a slender man with a pleasant smile on his face. She nodded politely.
"Boss Yan, can you get a discount on this 'Hexiang'?"
At this time, Han Qian saw a familiar figure behind the 'Boss Yan', accompanied by a soul-locking slave girl.