Turdam was undoubtedly one of the largest slave owners in the slave market, and his shop was located in the center of the market, and there was a constant stream of nobles entering and exiting the shop, which shows that his business was quite prosperous.

Song Che and his servants pushed the cart carrying five corpses and stopped at the door of his shop, although the corpses were covered with white cloth, but their feet were still bare, because it was a knife beheading, the blood stains penetrated the cart and dripped to the ground from time to time, it was still quite terrifying and unlucky.

Pedestrians took a detour and did not dare to look directly.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Moving so many corpses in broad daylight doesn't make people do business! The two shopkeepers hurriedly rushed out to drive them away.

Song Che didn't leave an inch, and only said loudly: "You can let people pretend to be sick to disturb my business, so I can't transport the corpse to you?" I call it the way of others to rule the body of others. ”

The shopkeeper couldn't come up with an idea when he looked at the rows of corpses, one stayed and watched, and the other turned back to the shop to confess.

After a while, Turdan rushed out with a few strong men armed with sticks, and scolded and scolded, "Mother, which guy who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to come to my shop to spread wild!" ”

After seeing Song Che and looking at him a few times, he exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

"Yes, it's me," Song Che said coldly: "I won't be polite to you today, I clearly said that I came to settle accounts with you." ”

Then he lifted the shroud, and five decapitated corpses were lying upright on the cart, the strong smell of blood, and the tragic appearance made people smack their tongues and gause.

Turdan was so frightened that he took a few big steps back, he never thought that just looking for a stubble would cost five lives.

"You, you...... What do you mean by this, he he he ...... Who are they? I'm ...... I don't know! ”

He couldn't even speak.

"You don't have to quibble, before they subjugated the law, you have already revealed all your actions, that is, you assigned them to pretend to be sick in front of my shop and blackmail!"

Song Che grabbed the five heads, walked towards Turdan step by step, pointed at his nose and scolded angrily: "I told you a long time ago, Lao Tzu is not someone you can afford to provoke, and today's five heads are the best proof, and then!" ”

He threw his head at Turdan, so frightened that Turdan sat on the ground and crawled back, "Kick these dead heads, kick these dead heads!" ”

In the face of the bloody human heads, the guys also turned pale with horror.

Song Che took advantage of the situation and glared at him: "The middle of the month is the sixtieth birthday of your Great Khan, and Song also has a place!" Turdan, I will certainly complain to the Great Khan at the banquet about your abomination, and then you will be like these five fellows who don't know what to do, man! Head! Fall! Earth! ”

"Ahh

Turdan was completely shocked by this momentum, hurriedly stepped forward to hold Song Che's hand, and apologized vigorously: "Boss Song, it's me who is narrow-minded, it's me who is short-sighted, you don't remember the villain, let me go this time!" ”

Song Che shook off Turdan's hand, turned sideways and snorted coldly: "If the apology is useful, then what do you have to apologize for?" ”

Turdan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Boss Song, what do you mean ......?"

Song Che said coldly: "Where is anyone apologizing under the eaves, and they don't even have a cup of good tea?" ”

"Ah, it's me who is sluggish, I am sluggish, Mr. Song, please hurry up, there is all good wine and good tea!"

Turdan invited Song Che into the back hall and instructed the servants to make tea for reception.

"Mr. Song, this is your Longjing tribute tea in the south of the Yangtze River, I heard that your emperor drinks this, I can store it as a treasure on weekdays, if it is not for the distinguished guests, I will never take it out and brew it." Turdan smiled and pushed the teacup in front of Song Che.

Song Che took a sip of the teacup, and said straight to the point: "I won't sell guanzi with you anymore, my milk tea business has continued to be hot in recent days, so I thought about opening four more branches, but because there are not enough people, I want to come to you to buy twenty slaves." ”

Turdan agreed, and then asked, "What kind of slave does Boss Song want?" Height, age, weight, ethnicity......"

Song Che said: "The bubble tea shop is naturally a young woman who is ingenious, flexible, careful, and delicate, oh yes, it is best to be a Liang person, so it is more convenient to communicate with me." ”

Turdan said: "If Boss Song wants a female slave, he should go to the 'Xianglou', most of the slaves I have on hand are male slaves with strong bodies." ”

"Xianglou?" Song Che asked, "But the prostitution hall?" ”

Turdan shook his head and said, "Xianglou is an intermediary place like my shop, where you can find all kinds of slave girls. ”

Is pimping a pimp, what kind of intermediary?

"I don't care about the fragrant building or the stinky building, in short, the purpose of my coming today is to pick twenty eligible female slaves to go back to help, and I don't have enough ransom on me at present, and I need Boss Tu to help pay it in advance, but you can rest assured, when I earn enough money, I will pay you back in full;"

Song Che said this, and raised his eyebrows at Turdan, "Do you know what I mean?" ”

Turdan muttered, "Twenty high-quality slave girls is not a small amount......

Song Che smiled slightly: "But it's definitely not as valuable as your head." ”

Turdan's face twitched, and he said bitterly: "If you Liang people are very good at doing business." Alas...... Okay, then I'll take Boss Song to Xianglou for a trip, and after Boss Song picks the slave girl you want, I'll pay for it. ”

"Without further ado, let's go now."

……

Xianglou.

It doesn't smell good at all.

Nine times out of ten, the purchasers who enter the building are men.

The occasional female customer or two were also bustards in prostitution parlors, who sold the old prostitutes to Xianglou, who then sold them to the homes of the rich and noble as slaves and maidservants at lower prices.

In the slave market, on the contrary, it was the ugly women who were more lucky, at least not to sell their bodies.

"Oh, Lord Turdan, what is the wind that has brought you here today?"

As soon as Song Che and the others entered the door, they were greeted by a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and a plump body, no matter how rich the spices were, it was difficult to hide the fox smell on her body.

"Isn't that what you miss anymore? My little beauty! ”

Turdan was also very polite, and pinched the woman's ass, one was extremely obscene, the other was coquettish and obscene, it was really a match made in heaven...... It's just that others looked at the nose and spicy eyes.

"Actually, I'm here to introduce you to business." Turdan pointed to Song Che beside him.

The mother, Sang, circled around Song Che, trying to exude her charm and scent, trying to attract the attention of the opposite sex like an animal.

Song Che felt sick for a while, and he couldn't help himself from throwing it up.