Chapter 534: Is the surname Wang called eight?

Tian Diewu went to the sea to take a look at some of the new things, most of them were shellfish, because pearls could be raised in it, and there were also clams, among which there was a shell more than one meter long, Tian Diewu felt it, and the largest pearl in it was the size of a fist.

After going around his small sea area, Tian Diewu was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the 'fat' ball had turned the bottom of the sea so rich.

Tian Diewu slept well after coming out, and took Chu Liuxiang and Yao Zhuangshan out the next day, Ye Gucheng and Jinbao also followed, Tian Diewu dressed up as a man, and a few people went shopping.

Now all the discussions on the street are what Tang Yufei did, of course, she is also the focus of the discussion, just because she auctioned the gifts given by those people, she can make people talk for a long time.

They turned several streets and went to a teahouse, and as soon as they went in, they heard the people inside laughing, Tian Diewu didn't want to be nosy, so she found a corner and sat down.

"I'm fifteen taels." Pang Junshan shouted.

Tian Diewu heard this voice and looked up, because she heard that it was Pang Junshan's voice, and thought that Yun Ming was 'dew', Tian Diewu cleaned him up, and now what kind of moth is there here?

"Pang Ye, I don't sell it." An old man pleaded bitterly.

On the side, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl leaned on the old man's arms and cried all the time, her melon seed face, looking very thin, with a simple hanging bun, the clothes she wore were patched and white, but very clean.

"Not for sale? Do you dare not sell it if you want to buy it? Pang Junshan said directly.

Tian Diewu couldn't listen to it anymore: "Uncle Jinbao, go see what's going on?" She said simply.

Now that a lot of people were on their feet, she sat in the back and couldn't see what was really going on.

"Miss, these are all market matters, your current identity, it's better not to care about so much." Jinbao said with some concern.

Tian Diewu glanced at Jinbao, and Jinbao turned around and left.

Hearing a burst of laughter again, Jinbao came back, with a somewhat bad expression: "A few people are forcibly buying a little girl who sells singing." ”

Tian Diewu frowned and stood up and walked over, this time Jinbao didn't stop him, he knew that his young lady, if he met it, he would manage it if he could.

"Twenty-two taels." A ruffian-like man asked for a price again, his name was Song Shuai, and he was also a gentleman in Yucheng, his face was 'pale', and he was not healthy at first glance.

"I said Song Shuai, you want to rob me." Pang Junshan was a little displeased.

Song Shuai laughed: "Pang Shao, you don't lack 'women', isn't it a big red 'flower' sedan chair to carry back one?" ”

Pang Junshan was angry when he heard this: "Thirty taels, this 'female' son is going to be decided today." He immediately thought of the Yun Ming 'Lu' who didn't marry home, and now he has become a joke in Yun Zhe.

"A few masters, our grandfathers and grandchildren depend on each other, so let us live." The old man was already kneeling on the ground, and the 'female' baby next to him was also kneeling on the ground and crying.

Tian Diewu frowned: "People said they wouldn't sell it, what are you doing here?" "She's a little overwhelmed.

The last thing she can't look down on is that she doesn't treat people as human things, the education she has received since she was a child is different, and she herself is a person who yearns for freedom, and when she sees such a thing, she naturally can't look down on it.

"Yo, there's another one." Song Shuai glanced sideways at Tian Diewu.

Pang Junshan felt that Tian Diewu was a little familiar, but he didn't recognize it for a while: "Who are you, you dare to meddle with our affairs?" ”

He knew all the people in the city who were better than him, and since he didn't know them, they were either the kind of people who were unknown or just passing by, so he didn't pay attention to them.

Tian Diewu looked around, except for the people who bid to buy people, they all watched jokes, and no one in the huge teahouse came forward.

At this time, the old man on the ground looked up at Tian Diewu, with some hope in his eyes, at least this was the first person to stand up and speak for them.

Tian Diewu glanced at them: "You actually bought people here, and there is a royal law in your eyes." ”

"Wang Fa?" One of them laughed, "My surname is Wang." "One laughed with a 'fat' and 'meaty' face, he had also made a bid before, but it was purely for fun.

"Is it called eight?" Tian Diewu looked at the man.

Some people were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, but some held back their laughter, obviously very jealous of his identity.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, he dared to make a mistake here." Wang Danian said angrily.

Tian Diewu is now in men's clothes, very delicate, plus a little short, looking like a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

"Who is here to make the difference?" Tian Diewu looked at those people: "Even if it is a singer, it is not a slave, why do you force it to buy?" ”

"I say, a poor ghost is nothing in my eyes." That Song Shuai said very disdainfully.

As soon as Tian Diewu waved his hand, Song Shuai over there immediately covered his eyes.

"How dare you smash me." Song Shuai immediately became angry.

When the people on the side saw the gold ingots that fell to the ground, their expressions changed, Tian Diewu was just wearing ordinary clothes, and he didn't expect to be so generous.

"You're something in my eyes." Tian Diewu said very disdainfully.

None of the people on the side laughed, and the people who could directly smash people with gold ingots really didn't dare to provoke easily.

It's just that Song Shuai was on fire in his heart, and he took out some silver in his arms and began to smash it, but it was all given to Ye Gucheng and Jinbao on the side.

"It's really chilling to use this kind of thing to smash people." Tian Diewu said very disdainfully.

At this time, Pang Junshan wanted to leave secretly, but now he knew why he felt that this person was familiar, because she looked too much like a person, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was a person.

"Where are you going?" Tian Diewu didn't want to let him go.

"Huh." Pang Junshan immediately smiled: "The tea is almost drunk, and the grass people should go back." ”

The people on the side were a little confused for a while, Pang Junshan actually called himself a grass man in front of this person, what is the identity of this person, and all the people were more careful for a while.

At this time, a very strong aroma poured in, and someone outside had already given way, and a long, round, very rich young 'woman' walked in, followed by four servants.

This young 'woman' is Aunt Yue of Xiangxiu Pavilion, most of the girls in Xiangxiu Pavilion were trained by her, and after she walked in, she began to look at the little 'girl' child kneeling on the platform of the teahouse, with a look of inquiry, completely ignoring the people on the side.

The people on one side were still dancing with Tian Die, but now when they saw Aunt Yue coming, they all suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at Aunt Yue, to be exact, the four 'women' behind Aunt Yue.