Chapter 167: Huang Qi'er
"Why, don't joke with me. After hearing Manji's words, the merchant spoke.
Ten taels of silver two, it is indeed impossible for him to agree, the market is not like this, although it will not lose money, but it is indeed not much profit.
Normally, on average, it is ten taels of silver, and that person is a special case, but not all of them.
"Fifteen taels. Seeing that he didn't agree, Wan Er said.
Today, he is still on the verge of success.
"Why is this so?" said Wang Zhili, full of doubts.
Wan Er's behavior is really strange, and he is willing to spend fifteen taels of silver to buy two subordinates, which is not very cost-effective.
They are not those rich families, the family is big, and they need a lot of slaves to run the house, otherwise it will be difficult to operate.
A few people are basically in the army now, and if they bring two subordinates to serve them, it doesn't look like it, what do those soldiers think.
"Yes, Brother Tian, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me, I can do anything, wash clothes and cook, sweep the floor and fold quilts, warm quilts, the key is that I don't need money. The poor man spoke, and he didn't want that to happen.
"Fuck off, the way you look, I'm disgusted when I see it. Wan Er opened his mouth and scolded, with a look of disgust.
How warm is the quilt, that picture, it's uncomfortable to think about, come back and lift the quilt to see, the naked poor party is waiting for him on the bed, and then say official, disgusting, really disgusting.
What if you change ......
Thinking about it, Wan Er glanced at Sheng Beitong, who was serious, but there were some unknown secrets in his heart.
"Do you have to buy it?" Seeing that Wan Er didn't answer, Wang Zhili asked again.
"Hmm. Wan Er nodded and said.
Since this is the case, Wang Zhili will not say much, his absolute affairs, no matter how much he says, it is useless, rather than wasting his tongue, it is better to let it go.
Wan Er didn't know why, he felt that he had to buy it today, he had to buy it, maybe it was the providence in the dark.
If it was before, Wan Er didn't believe in any providence or not, but since he knew that there were really immortals, and he had seen people who raised dragons, and there were even people who slaughtered immortals with thunder, he believed it a little.
In this world, there may really be an unknown will that controls everything, overlooking all living beings, and is looking up three feet.
"Guest officer, you can pick first, if you really like it, we can negotiate the price. Seeing that Wan Er really wanted to buy it, the merchant spoke, and became a little more enthusiastic.
Wan Er didn't refuse, and circled around the cage a few times, looking those people up and down.
Although he has mercy in his heart, he is not a savior, and he can only pity them.
"That's it. Wan Er pointed to another person and spoke.
"Brother Tian, isn't this good?" Before others could speak, the poor party spoke first.
"What's not good?" said Manji, already feeling some anger in his heart.
This kid is really floating, provoking him again and again, it seems that he has to find an opportunity to clean him up.
The poor party didn't know that he had been beaten several times and was ready to be secretly targeted, and this beating was indispensable.
"Although they are all men, I can understand it, but Brother Tian, you are too and thirsty, can't you solve it yourself?" the poor man replied, and made a look.
Now Wan Er understands it, he thinks that he bought this woman for that, this kid, he is so dirty in his heart.
It's not a boast, Wan Er really didn't think much about it, but it was more pleasing to look at her.
I don't know if it's a poor talent, but it can be seen from the eyes of several people that I'm afraid they all have this kind of thought in their hearts.
Especially Sheng Beitong, although he turned his back and didn't look at him, he could still feel the disdain.
"Am I that kind of person?" Wan Er asked, not just the poor Fangcai, but all four.
There were no words, but from their eyes, Wan Er saw an affirmation.
That's right, you're one of those people.
Wan Er didn't want to explain anymore, he was not afraid of shadows, what was going on in the future, we would naturally know what was going on, and facts speak louder than words.
"Come here. Wan Er said to the poor party.
"What's wrong?" said the poor man vigilantly, smelling a sense of conspiracy.
"Come here. Wan Er didn't answer, and repeated it.
"If there's anything, just say it, Brother Tian, we heard that. The poor man said that he really didn't want to go until he had to.
"Are you coming?" Wan Er directly threatened, since the soft one can't work, then come the hard one.
Helpless, the poor party could only ride his horse and walked over, he was very vigilant, he knew Wan Er too well, and he would definitely do it.
Sure enough, before he had just passed, he didn't say a word, Wan Er directly kicked him off his horse with a strong kick and sat on the ground with his ass.
The poor man looked aggrieved, glanced at Wan Er with resentment, and didn't dare to speak, patted his ass and stood up.
Although it was a kick, it was nothing, and Wan Er didn't really want his life, at most, his butt hurt for a while.
"I just want these two, you don't have to talk to me, fifteen taels, it's okay, if it doesn't work, pull it down, you like to sell it to whomever you want. After doing all this, Wan Er felt a lot more comfortable and spoke.
The poor are not useless, at least the punching bag is very good.
"Okay, deal. The merchant didn't think much of it, and directly agreed.
The woman Waner wanted was also skinny, with a little dark skin, and a bad figure, so she wasn't worth much at all.
Fifteen taels were packaged and sold together, of course he was very could, how could he not agree.
Open the cage, under the command of the trafficker, the two people bought by Yandi slowly stood up and walked out.
There is no joy of liberation, for them, it is just jumping from one sea of suffering to another, what is the joy.
Originally, Wan Er felt that the person was tall enough, but after he came out, Wan Er knew that he still underestimated him.
Wan Er is the same height as him when he rides on a horse, and ordinary people are like children in front of him now, that person should be two meters five, what a giant.
They were all barefoot, and although the weather was not as cold as before, the cotton clothes were still there, the cold was still not gone, and I don't know how they endured it.
"What's your name?" asked Manji.
The man shook his head, not knowing whether he had no or was unwilling to answer.
"Then you will be called Huang Qi'er from now on. Wan Er didn't ask, and said.
After paying, the merchant opened the chains around their necks and officially belonged to Wan Er.
After that, Wan Er directly let him ride with him, and the horses he pressed were a little unbearable.
As for the woman who spent a lot of money to buy, Wan Er was directly put on the poor side immediately, although he repeatedly objected, he couldn't change the slightest, which is really blessed.
In this way, the trip to the mountain city ended, and several people rushed towards Qingmang Mountain Yingtianfu, non-stop.