Chapter Thirty-Five: The Amazing Duan Gang
Four thousand taels?
Looking at the pile of silver tickets, Su Hong frowned. That's not enough. But at this time, it can't be so much.
"You scumbags, stop me. - I sold all the girls on the stage!"
Su Hong stretched out her hand and shouted loudly.
One sentence instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the crowd, which was still noisy, suddenly quieted down.
"This young lady, do you also like women?"
On the platform, a fat man who looked like a businessman squinted his eyes and grinned. Although he looks naΓ―ve and cute, his temples on both sides are bulging, and there is blood light under his skin, and he is obviously also a martial artist of the martial arts realm.
Rumble!
Hearing the fat man's words, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter.
"Dengzi, dead fat pig, do you sell it or not?"
Su Hong said angrily.
"Sell, why don't you sell it! 10,000 taels for ordinary appearance, 100,000 taels for high-grade appearance, a total of 300,000 taels of silver. Miss, do you have 300,000 taels of silver?"
The fat man said slowly.
"Bastard, it's not that expensive, are you sitting on the ground?"
Su Hong was furious.
"Hehe, you can't say that. We have been cultivating these female slaves since they were seven or eight years old, selecting good beauty embryos, and then reading, writing, playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and ...... Top intra-room surgery-"
"Shameless!"
Su Hong's face turned red and scolded angrily.
Yang Ji frowned, the scene in front of him didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed.
The fat man in the ear continued:
"Okay, now that Miss is thin-faced, I won't say more. - Miss, how many do you want to buy?"
Su Hong gritted her teeth, her face was cloudy, and finally said, "One ...... One!"
As soon as this statement came out. Another man's big laugh.
On the platform, the fat man shook his head and smiled without saying a word: "Miss, is it just one?"
Su Hong clenched her teeth, angry in her heart.
As a woman, what she hates most is these people who sell women as goods. But the town has a long history of openly selling slave girls.
It's not just the Iron Crown. This is true of the entire denominational community.
Strictly speaking, this extravagant style is still passed down from the world. As some children of wealthy families joined the sect, they also brought this habit over, on the one hand, for business needs, and on the other hand, they also used this to get acquainted with the disciples of the sect and expand the influence of the wealthy families.
All the disciples in the sect must strictly abide by the rules and precepts of the sect, but they do not interfere with the lives of the disciples under the sect. As long as you don't do anything harmful, you will basically turn a blind eye.
Although the "big sisters" of the pie don't like this kind of thing of trafficking women, they join forces to do it. These fearless sales of tomorrow have been reduced to once a month, but after all, they cannot be completely banned.
ββOn the Iron Crown Mountain, there are more than "senior sisters".
On this day once a month, even the "senior sister" in the faction couldn't interfere, let alone Su Hong.
Su Hong was so angry that her teeth itched, and she was helpless. In front of everyone's eyes, he was ridiculed for not having enough money, and he was angry, ashamed and annoyed.
Yang Ji shook his head secretly. I sighed in my heart. It is not as good as the children who are either rich or expensive, and they have the support of the family. Four thousand taels is his upper limit.
Su Hong's mind is still okay. But he couldn't help in this regard.
Just when Su Hong was ashamed and annoyed, in the oblique brake, a clear voice suddenly came:
"This young lady's money will be paid out on her behalf in the next generation. β
This sound came suddenly and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Su Hong's body shook and her eyes widened. Looked over.
The crowd parted, and only one man wore a silk scarf, had a handsome face, was dressed as white as snow, and had silk shoes on his feet. The young man with a folding fan in his hand and a personable demeanor walked out with steps.
The corners of his mouth are smiling, and his expression is calm and confident, giving people a feeling that they can be approached.
"It's a total of 300,000 taels of silver, isn't it? β
The personable young man said and glanced at Su Hong through the crowd with a smile on his face.
This sudden scene shocked many people, and Yang Ji also glanced at it with some surprise. Su Hong's face was obviously red.
"Why?
The young man flicked his wrist, and thirty silver tickets of 10,000 taels were as straight as arrows, and they swished out, but he didn't blink his eyes.
"Sell, sell! These slave girls are yours, no, this young lady's. β
The fat man on the stage came back to his senses, nodded his head, and said again and again. He has been in the town for a long time, and he can't figure out the details of this young man, and he seems to look very raw.
However, he still understands the truth of "flowers for beauties, and swords for heroes", and hurriedly nodded a few times in Su Hong's direction, but he "little" satisfied Su Hong.
"Yang Ji, I'll go over first. β
Su Hong turned around and said.
"Hmm. β
Yang Ji nodded, the other party helped with so much money, and Su Hong should thank him in the past. When it comes to Su Hong's private affairs, it is inconvenient for Yang Ji to interfere:
"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here. β
When Su Hong passed, Yang Ji couldn't help but look at the other party deeply. Perhaps because of Su Hong's relationship, the other party also glanced at Yang Ji.
"Strange, this person doesn't know what the origin of the road is. 300,000 taels of silver tickets were sent out to help someone he didn't know, and he didn't blink his eyes. β
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
He glanced around and saw that the mysterious young man did not have a single retinue by his side. And there doesn't seem to be anyone around who knows him.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much. β
Yang Ji shook his head with a smile and quickly withdrew his gaze.
After a while, Su Hong came back from the crowd.
"How?"
Yang Ji said with a smile.
"His name is Yuan Jian, and this is the first time he has come here. Hehe, he had something to do just now. So I went first. β
Su Hong said, looking happy.
Only then did Yang Ji notice that after a distraction of the gods, the man had already left.
"Oh, didn't you ask him where he lived?"
Yang Jidao.
He didn't say it. If you say that you will meet next time, you will tell me. β
Su Hong was full of smiles, obviously looking good at each other.
Yang Ji frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Su Hong immediately noticed. Raising his head, he said in surprise.
"Nothing. Hehe. β
Yang Ji pointed at those girls and said with a smile: "However, what are you going to do with those girls? β
"You don't have to worry about that. β
Su Hong said confidently:
"Yuan Gongzi will stay here for a few days, and he has promised me that he will help take care of these women. Give them a good place to go. - It's almost time, let's go find Duan Gang. β
Yang Ji nodded and didn't say anything more.
When the two found Duan Gang, they were surprised. This guy was carrying a big bag full of things, not to mention, but there was a snow-white crane beside him.
"Duan Gang, you actually bought that crane?"
Yang Ji was taken aback.
In the whole town, there is just such a crane. Needless to say, what Duan Gang bought was the immortal crane that Yang Ji saw.
"Duan Gang, Duan Gang. You are really 'a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face', I knew that Lu Dao had just asked you to borrow money. β
Su Hong ran up and circled around Duan Gang a few times, looking at the monster with a look on his face.
How expensive things are in this town, you will know once you come to the road. Duan Gang bought so much by himself, it was really eye-popping.
"What?"
Duan Gang looked dazed:
"This crane was given to me by someone. Most of the ones I bought in my bag were Huangjing and Fuling, which were for it to eat. I can't afford to feed it Dianabol. β
"Come less. I've seen it more than once. Why didn't anyone give it to me?"
Su Hong looked incredulous.
"Duan Gang, you shouldn't have been psychologically shadowed by that crane. That's why you bought this crane, right?"
Not only Su Hong, but Yang Ji didn't believe it either.
Speaking of which, although Yang Ji knew the family history of Wang Xian and Shen Tong, he had never asked Duan Gang. But now it seems that Duan Gang's family background is only comparable to Wang Xian, and Shen Tong and them are all better.
"What does it have to do with that crane? I just saw this crane. Very much. β
Duan Gang beckoned, and the crane behind him actually took the initiative to stretch his head over, leaned into Duan Gang's arms, rubbed his long beak, and looked intimate.
"Forget it. If you don't want to say it, forget it. By the way, Yang Ji, I didn't remember to ask just now, what did you buy?"
Su Hong turned her head to Yang Ji and said curiously.
"I didn't buy anything, just a scripture painting. β
Yang Jidao.
"Scripture painting!"
Su Hong and Duan Gang's eyes widened at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces. However, when Yang Ji took out the half-left scripture painting, the shocked expressions of the two quickly disappeared.
"Yang Ji, this thing is useless at all. What did you buy for?"
Su Hong said strangely.
She looked at this half of the painting several times, trying to find something out of it, and finally had to admit that she failed.
"I don't think you can practice this kind of thing. Moreover, the level does not seem to be high. β
Duan Gang also said.
"It's not a very valuable thing in the first place. Really high grade. Do you think I can afford it?"
Yang Ji had a speechless expression on his face:
"It's just a personal interest, and it doesn't matter if it's useless. β
"Well, that's good. I appreciate this mentality. β
Su Hong grinned and returned the painting to Yang Ji:
"Let's go. Huizong should still be able to catch up with the last pillar of evening incense. β
"Let's go. β
The three of them smiled, took the crane, and rushed to the entrance of the town, which was also the exit.
The entrance to the town, with a lot of people.
"Huh, isn't that Hara's son?"
Su Hong suddenly exclaimed.
Yang Ji followed Su Hong's gaze, and saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the town, with his back to everyone, chatting with a coachman.
Not long after separating from the slave girl trade, the two actually met the harajian for the second time.
Yang Ji's eyes sank, and a trace of dark clouds suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.
Su Hong looked happy and quickly greeted him. Duan Gang looked at the Yuan Jian in the distance, and looked surprised:
"Who is this guy? Why does he seem to be very familiar with Su Hong?"
Yang Ji told him what happened before.
"300,000 taels of silver tickets thrown out without blinking an eye? This person is really generous!"
Duan Gang was secretly speechless.
Yang Ji was silent. (To be continued......)