Mo Ziyun didn't expect to explain that it was not heartbreaking for a rich person to spend dozens or hundreds of taels of silver, but he didn't expect that he would soon encounter a time when he was going to spend a lot of money.

Song Nanzhi wanted to go home after leaving the hospital with the money, but Mo Ziyun wanted to go shopping and go back, not to mention shopping, now that he has money, he should at least add some items that should have been added to the family a long time ago.

It's autumn, the weather is gradually getting cooler, while the price of cotton has not risen now, buy some cotton back to make a few new quilts, and the cotton jacket on the grandmother should have been changed, not only the cotton jacket, the whole body should have been changed, not just worn, but also useful, the pot is okay today, at least you can buy a few white bowls, and a set of tea sets, and food, these days because there is a grandmother in them, and they sent white rice and white noodles, so the family food is okay, but in the past, grandma ate, thinking about gruel like water, and kimchi that is often served with gruel, even when I think about it, my heart feels sour.

Thinking that there was still rice and noodles at home, I planned to buy some meat and go back. Grandma's health is very poor, and even if the money is paid off today, there will still be some left. In addition to buying a household and saving some money for medical treatment, the rest of the money can no longer be lost in food.

Song Nanzhi was persuaded by Mo Ziyun and began to purchase things on a large scale, first went to the cloth shop, fine and soft muslin, each person pulled twice, and added two quilts of cotton, all of which were good, white and soft.

came out of the cloth shop, and then went to buy tea sets, but before they could get to the tea shop, the two were attracted by a burst of sound. Mo Ziyun followed the voice and turned her head to look, only to see a little girl wearing patches kneeling on the ground and shouting to the man who was also wearing patches: "Dad, I beg you, don't sell me, I can raise pigs, chickens, or go to the fields, I can support myself, please don't sell me." ”

The man looked at the little girl impatiently, "The poor in the family can't open the pot, if I don't sell you, what will I eat at home, do you want to starve to death!" ”

After speaking, the man in the coarse cloth shirt turned his head to the brocade man standing in front of him with a folding fan and said: "Uncle, don't look at my girl, this girl is still young, wait until I buy it home and grow it in two years, I absolutely guarantee that the uncle is satisfied!" ”

Although it is autumn, the autumn tiger is still presumptuous, and many men and women on the street are holding fans to send themselves a touch of coolness.

Mo Ziyun looked at the folding fan in the hand of the man in brocade, the fan was open, and it was fanning up and down for a while. When the autumn tiger was rampant, the fan was supposed to be a good product for sending cool, but the folding fan in the hand of the man in brocade was definitely not for sending cold.

Why? Because the folding fan has been closed by the man, stretched out to the little girl kneeling on the ground, and pressed against the little girl's chin, "Raise your head, let the master see, as your father said, after two years, you can definitely guarantee that the uncle will be satisfied!" ”

The little girl looked like she was only six or seven years old, and she was already overwhelmed by the fact that she was being pulled out by her father, and now that she was said so, she moved her kneeling knees and turned behind her father.

But how could his father let her hide, grabbed her in front of him with the girl's small arm, pinched the little girl's chin with one hand and lifted it up, "Uncle, look, my girl is also thinner, this looks like her mother, her mother was the most handsome in our village when she was young, and my girl is also very handsome!" ”

The man in brocade knocked the fan in his hand up and down, and with his fan up and down, there were eyes, and the eyes that were small like a slit also looked up and down at the little girl in front of him, and there were obvious bruises hanging under the eyes that had not grown, coupled with the obscene appearance, he was not a decent gentleman at first glance!

And the little girl's father, not to mention a good person! Not only can a good man not take on the responsibility of supporting his family, but he also has to send his own daughter into the tiger's mouth, and he also says such ugly things!

Not only did Mo Ziyun look at the little girl pitifully, but even the people around her were worried about the little girl! But these days, the life of the average farmer is very tense, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, so how can they have spare money to help a person they don't know!

There are poor and there are rich. People like the man in brocade not only have spare money in their hands, but also have a big family at home.

But they don't have to be kind! Just like the man in brocade in front of him, not only did he not have pity, but he also started to think about the little girl that he shouldn't have.

After looking at the little girl, the man in brocade said disdainfully: "Thin as bean sprouts!" Don't waste food to feed when you buy it! ”

The little girl's father immediately smiled and said: "No waste, no waste, she eats less, she has a lot of strength, and she can sweep the floor and cook rice and fetch water when she buys it back!" I can also give you a back thump and shoulder rub at night! No waste at all. ”

Mo Ziyun looked at the little girl who was trembling, and then listened to the words of the man in the rough shirt, the anger in her heart rose to the sky, and she rushed to the man in the rough shirt and knocked him into a stumble, and then shouted loudly: "What kind of father are you!" What kind of person are you! ”

Song Nanzhi saw Mo Ziyun 'whoosh' and ran away from him, and when he saw her crash into the man who sold his daughter, the worry and fear in his heart only rose, and he walked quickly to the man in the rough shirt, pulled Mo Ziyun and shouted: "Wan Yun! ”

Mo Ziyun looked at Song Nanzhi with red eyes and said, "Grandma, he's a bad person!" Obviously, the young lady begged her not to sell her, but he still wanted to sell her. And the young lady is thin and small, she is malnourished at first glance, maybe she is still sick, the young lady is so pitiful, why does he still sell the young lady? Why don't you send the young lady to the hospital to see a doctor, and then buy some delicious food for the young lady? ”

The man in the rough shirt saw that the people who were stopped by him were already tempted, but he was rushed up by a little ghost to make trouble, and he stretched out his hand to push Mo Ziyun away, "Where did the little ghost come from!" ”

Song Nanzhi hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Ziyun to his side, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the child is not sensible!" I'll take it with me. ”

After speaking, he said to Mo Ziyun: "Wan Yun, let's go home!" ”

Mo Ziyun looked at the little girl in front of her, looking at her helpless, scared and desperate, just like the first night she came to this world. It's just that I was lucky that I was rescued in the end, and I held myself in the palm of my hand and loved it!

After being hit by Mo Ziyun, the people around him also accused the little girl's father, you say a word to me, Rao is rough shirt man is thick-skinned, and he wants to continue to push his girl to the brocade man's side, but the brocade man has no intention of buying people, "Unlucky!" He left.

Seeing the buyer leaving, the man in the coarse cloth shirt looked at Song Nanzhi with a displeased face, "Will you bring a baby?" After yelling at Song Nanzhi, he continued to shout: "The buyer I found with great difficulty, now it's okay, it's all shouted away by you, you have to pay me money!" ”

Song Nanzhi looked at the little girl who was still trembling on the side, and was also moved with compassion, and said to the man in the coarse cloth shirt: "Big brother, your girl is still so young, and besides, she doesn't want to go to other people's houses......

But before Song Nanzhi's words were finished, the man in the coarse cloth shirt took over and said, "You are kind, then you take my daughter to your house, and I will sell it to you cheaply!" ”

Song Nanzhi was about to reply, 'Who wants to buy your girl', but before the words could be spoken, Mo Ziyun took over and said, "Okay, let's buy it, give you a tael of silver!" ”

The man in the coarse cloth shirt looked at Mo Ziyun again, "Little girl, I have raised her for eight years, you give me one or two silver, even if it is a dog, she has eaten my grain for eight years, ten taels of silver, a lot!" If you don't buy it, you'll find me another buyer!" ”

Song Nanzhi said: "Ten taels of silver!" Why don't you go to the street to rob it! ”

The rough-shirted man immediately answered after Song Nanzhi's words: "Who asked you to shout at my buyer away, it wasn't for this girl from your family who rushed over, maybe I can sell it for twenty taels of silver, and now I want you for ten taels of silver." ”

It's been four years since she came to this world, but she is still very unfamiliar with this world, just like now she doesn't know how much it costs to buy such a girl in front of her, but the bargaining is familiar, as big as buying a house and a car, as small as buying a green onion, this bargaining can be used in it, directly cut half of the price down, not add more, so said: "This young lady looks bad at first look, we can only give five taels of silver, if you don't want it, you can go to the person just now to buy you thirty taels of silver." ”

The man in the coarse cloth shirt was also shameless, and when he saw Mo Ziyun exchanging prices, he really talked to a four-year-old baby about the price, "No, five taels of silver is too little!" At least eight taels of silver! ”

Song Nanzhi saw that Mo Ziyun really wanted to buy the little girl back at this time, so he hurriedly pulled her and said, "Wan Wan is good, our family has no money, and besides, she is going to our house, who will take care of her?" ”

After Song Nanzhi's words, the thin girl who was sold hurriedly knelt down in front of Song Nanzhi, "Mother-in-law, I can take care of myself and my sister!" I can still work! Please, you bought me! ”

After the little girl's words, his father also said: "My aunt just said that my girl doesn't want to go to someone else's house, but now my girl also wants to follow you, so you kindly take her in!" ”

Song Nanzhi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, my family can't afford it!" My family is also poor, and I can't even open the pot! Sell to whomever you want! Then he pulled Mo Ziyun and said, "Wanyun, let's go!" ”

Although she didn't know what kind of place this Piaoxiang Garden was, although she didn't know, it didn't prevent her from imagining! Immediately turned around, "Six taels of silver, we want it!" If you don't agree, forget it, whatever you want to buy the young lady. It's just that the words changed later, "You sell the young lady to us, maybe we will have a better life in the future, and the young lady can hate you less, even if the days are still poor, but we are good people, but other places are different, the book says that the rabbit is anxious and bites, if the young lady is angry and unhappy, maybe she will bite you!" Some people written in the book are very bold under resentment, and dare to kill people and set fires. ”