Chapter Forty-Eight: Bidding is called Buying
On the platform at the front of the hall, a screen blocked everyone's sight, and only the figure behind could be faintly distinguished. A turtle stood in front of the stage, cleared his throat and coughed, and then said goodnight to everyone present.
There were more than a dozen girls behind the screen, Ye Jiaojiao sat at the back, her treatment was good, and there was a chair to sit on. There was no Ani among these women, and she sighed, in the end, she had caused Ani to be the victim.
Just thinking about it, two mothers-in-law walked around in front of the screen, and drove a woman out. The woman couldn't say anything with a whimper, but tears fell heavily.
There was a commotion outside the screen, and then the turtle said the low price, and someone below began to bid. Ye Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable, such a girl was finally bought for ten taels of silver, how cheap her life was.
The further you go, the higher the girl's asking price, because she appears according to her appearance. Not all girls will be bought, and two of them will drive back. Aunt Hua on the side waved her hand directly, "Send it to the top, let them learn, and pick up customers in a few days!" ”
It will be miserable to be bought, and it will be even worse if no one buys! Ye Jiaojiao looked down at the thin gauze skirt on her body, her grandmother knew that she had fallen here, she would be sad, right? She has always been the pearl of her palm, but today she is in this filthy and dirty place, and she is not angry.
It was Ye Jiaojiao's turn, she was like a piece of wood, letting others drive out. The hall that had been a little noisy just now immediately fell silent. She didn't want to be stared at like a commodity, and she hung her head. However, in the next moment, a mother-in-law lifted her face, and there was another sound of inhalation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this candle girl is the last one tonight!" It should be that Ye Jiaojiao is too good-looking, and what Gui Gong said is also very proud. "There is no low price, free price increase. Aunt Hua said that the flower candle girl is a beauty like a fairy, so she naturally has to use different rules. Let's look at your performance, if you can say that Aunt Hua is in her heart, you will be able to hold the beauty! ”
Ye Jiaojiao's eyes were stabbed by the light, and finally shed tears, closed his eyes, let him be, it's a dead end anyway. She couldn't hear the uproar at all, and she only felt guilt in her heart, to her grandparents and family. They raised themselves pampered, but they stood on the stage and were bought by others.
There are fewer and fewer people asking for the price at the back, and the people on the first floor are silent, and they all look up at the private room on the second floor, and the little guy in the private room will return the price for their own master.
The head became more and more dizzy, and Ye Jiaojiao finally fell on the body of the mother-in-law on the side.
Aunt Hua hurriedly walked to the stage, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really embarrassed today, Miss Flower Candle may be too tired." She laughed alongside, "Tomorrow night, you guys will come again!" "I believe that the fame of this candle girl will soon spread all over Jucheng, and there will be more people coming by then.
Aunt Hua didn't plan to sell Ye Jiaojiao as soon as possible, but wanted to use her as a signboard first to attract more people. Of course, if someone is willing to pay that thousand dollars, it is not impossible to sell her.
Ye Jiaojiao couldn't guess what Aunt Hua was thinking, so she could only be on guard all the time. But how long can you last without drinking or eating? Aunt Hua looked at her funny, "What are you trying to prevent me from doing?" What do you really want to do, do you still need this? She glanced at the food on the table and snorted.
Ye Jiaojiao opened her mouth and sighed.
"Can't talk yet?" Aunt Hua looked at Ye Jiaojiao suspiciously, "Is there too much medicine?" ”