There was a middleman who hadn't sold his servants and was sighing. When he saw a carriage coming, everyone came forward with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Chongyang, holding a booklet in his hand, replied, "Master, our house still needs a few maids and old women to clean the house, two doormen, and two servants to run errands..."

In addition, there is a need for a coachman to drive the carriage, strong laborers to sweep snow, chop firewood and do odd jobs, all in all, at least a dozen people are needed.

The criminal slaves were not innocent and originally had masters.

Many wealthy people who came to buy people heard that the criminals were all from the south, and they were worried that they could not stand the cold and would catch a cold if they were bought into their homes. It would cost a lot of money to hire a doctor to see a doctor and buy medicine.

This calculation shows that it is not cost-effective, which makes most people give up the idea.

"Master, we don't have such concerns. Doctor Yan said he wants to stay at your house."

Doctor Yan and his servant Xiaowu were so shameless that they wanted to repay a favor and were extremely comfortable living and eating in the mansion. Chongyang sometimes felt as if he was the guest.

Since Doctor Yan refuses to leave, we should take advantage of him.

"Chongyang, you are right."

Jiang Yuzhu found it convenient to use the doctor who came to her door.

There were still seven or eight family members of the criminal, shivering in the cold wind, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing the beautiful woman coming with her maid, everyone's attention was drawn to her, and suddenly impossible thoughts came to their minds.

Is there really someone who doesn't dislike them?

In fact, after their master died of malaria, they were disheartened and even thought of giving up, but they were lucky and managed to persevere until they reached the northern border town.

"Madam, I used to be a housekeeper. I can read and do accounting, and I can speak and write."

Among the criminal slaves, a middle-aged man stepped forward and offered his services.