"I love a piece of firewood?"

Jiang Ming clicked on the detailed introduction and found that it was indeed the most famous aphrodisiac in martial arts novels in his previous life.

"10 evil points? ”

He doesn't need this thing for the time being, besides, he himself is in the rivers and lakes, and he is the young master of the Jiang family, why should he use evil values to solve things that can be solved with silver taels? If the most powerful aphrodisiacs in this world are far inferior to 'I love a piece of firewood', it will not be too late to exchange it when the time comes.

Jiang Ming withdrew from the Mall of All Evils.

Ah Xiang lay on the ground softly, there was no good meat on her body, and the foul-smelling thick water flowed from the scratched wound, and she could no longer see her plump appearance before, obviously tortured to death by the poison of the colorful poisonous spider.

"Someone, collect the corpse!"

Jiang Ming tidied up his appearance and pushed open the door..........

Ah Xiang's death did not cause much shock. Every day, people are dying, and they have long been numb. The only thing that makes people feel a little palpitating is Ah Xiang's terrifying death. This kind of technique is too cruel, and only those cult demons in the martial arts can do it, no one suspects Jiang Ming, even if a few people have doubts, but they never dare to tell the rights and wrongs of the master's family.

There was no maid around, and Jiang Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

"It was an accident, but it was planned. He thought to himself. The reason why Ah Xiang was killed at this time was completely because she broke her own practice, which would use the thousands of poisonous hands that had just been Xiaocheng on her.

This move, of course, will startle the snake, but it can also have the intention of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger. If you keep enduring it, things similar to the last poisoning death will continue to happen, he is a troublesome person, so simply use Ah Xiang's death to tell those who don't want him to live - Jiang Ming is not a guy to mess with.

Qiancheng, Songcheng, Jiangnan.

Jiang Ming was originally from the southern countryside in his previous life, so he also had a good impression of Qiancheng.

The Jiang family in Qiancheng is mixed, and the various factions don't know how many people have been placed in it, so he doesn't plan to pick another personal servant in the mansion.

The He alley in the west of the city is lively, and the sound of selling is endless.

Unlike other markets in the city, Hexiangzi specializes in buying and selling slaves. The people who come in and out here are either Jiangyang thieves who burn and kill and loot, or young masters and young ladies from large families, or hard-working people who are desperate and willing to sell themselves.

In his memory, Jiang Ming remembered coming to He Alley twice, and each time he took a fancy to a few good slaves, but in the end, due to Ah Xiang's obstruction, they didn't buy it.

"I heard that there are a few good goods in the Smoke Willow House today, and they are fresh. ”

"Lao Wang, then you are not allowed to fight with me. ”

Two people who looked like stewards passed by Jiang Ming, and their eyebrows were dancing and they were talking about something.

Jiang Ming looked at the backs of the two of them drifting apart, and quietly followed.

Yanliushe has a good reputation in the circle of big families in Qiancheng, and I heard that the background of the master's family is from the palace, and he always holds the female dependents of the officials who have been raided and executed.

Many people are willing to buy the wives and concubines of officials, and they don't dare to think about things they don't dare to do on weekdays, but now they can take them home for some silver taels, and they can get them as they want, so why not?

The smoke willow house is not big, it is an ordinary tiled house.

There are more than a dozen big men with big shoulders and round waists in front of the house, and they are Lian Jiazi at a glance. Those who can have such a formation can't find a second home in He Alley, so the threshold here is also quite high, and it is not just a casual person who can enter.

"Young Master Jiang, what kind of wind blew you here?" As soon as Jiang Ming arrived at the door, a familiar face immediately greeted him.

The person who came was Xie Zihuai, the steward of Yanliushe, who was exquisite, and had a good relationship with the number one noodle person mentioned by Qiancheng.

"Brother Zihuai, what else can you do here? Is it because you can't invite me to drink?" Jiang Ming smiled, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Xie Zihuai is very popular, and there are advantages and disadvantages to making friends with him. Jiang Ming doesn't want friends, but connections, and only when the network of connections is spread out, can it be profitable.

"Haha, of course it's okay to drink. Xie Zihuai sighed, "I have invited Brother Jiang to get together several times, but Brother Jiang has no time, don't release the pigeons this time." His impression of Jiang Ming was still stuck in the past, and now he was surprised and happy to see him like a different person, if he could catch the line of the Jiang family, it would be a big financial road.

"There is a shortage of servants, so I came here to take a look, and when the matter is done, we will sit down and drink again. Jiang Ming patted Xie Zihuai's shoulder, and under the arrangement of Xie Zihuai's maidservant, he found a place to sit down.

It was unfortunate that he had arrived, and the auction was nearing its end.

"Next, the one to be auctioned is the daughter of Wen Zhongwen, a former university scholar, who is still a virgin, with a starting price of 10,000 taels of silver. The person presiding over the auction was an old man with white eyebrows, and when he talked about the people who were about to be auctioned, he couldn't help but get excited in his words.

"Scholar Wen's daughter? Could it be that the well-known Miss Wen Wan?"

"It's a lot of money, but it's worth the price, the daughter of a scholar. ”

"In the capital, I have seen it once from afar, and I was still thinking about it, which grandson can marry such a beautiful lady like a flower, hey, now it seems that this young master is afraid that he is going to become that grandson. ”

.......

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Ten thousand taels? Jiang Ming was slightly stunned, the asking price of 10,000 taels of silver is indeed sky-high, just outside the door, on the side of the street, the slave with ten taels of silver breaking his head is waiting for you to choose. Even the daughter of a former scholar is just two eyes and a mouth, and her body structure is no different from other people's.

Seeing Jiang Ming's disdain, a buddy on the side was unhappy, and leaned up to him and whispered: "Brother, you don't understand, what did I come all the way from Qingzhou for? Do you think it's just for that trembling? 10,000 taels of silver shivering once a day, you can also tremble for more than ten or twenty years." ”

"It's not that, it's ...... Tut..... It's just that if the emperor's favorite concubine asks you to do it, you want 100,000 taels, and you can't do it, so what does it mean, do you understand?"

"Oh, anyway, it has nothing to do with money. We're all rich people, so don't talk about such a faceless thing......"

........

The people next to him didn't organize the language, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but after kindly educating Fan Jiangming, their eyes returned to the stage.

"Bring people in and the auction begins. The old man waved his hand, the curtain opened, and under the supervision of the two thugs, a graceful figure was walking towards the front of the stage.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure, their eyes full of eager longing.