She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Thinking about how precocious that little girl, Shu Yun, was.
Obviously, staying in this building is not a good idea.
So Ning Qing went to the madam and proposed to her the idea of ​​redeeming the young girl Shu Yun.
Upon hearing Ning Qing's idea, the madam chuckled.
"Ning Qing, do you want to help that little girl Shu Yun redeem herself?"
Ning Qing: "Mm."
The madam glanced sideways at Ning Qing.
"Do you know how much silver it would cost to give birth to that little girl? Do you have that kind of silver? I don't offer credit here."
Ning Qing, "How much silver?"
Seeing Ning Qing's calm expression, the madam couldn't help but become suspicious.
He thought to himself: He's so calm, could he really be rich? But wait, where did he get the money?
Then he thought back to how easily he had pulled out a silver ingot last time.
Could it be...
The madam's face tightened, and her tone was displeased. "Ning Qing, tell me, have you been taking on private jobs behind the scenes?"
Ning Qing was utterly speechless. The madam's imagination was running wild... Taking on private jobs?! Do I need that?
The system was laughing hysterically in the space, it couldn't stop laughing at the thought of its host going out to take on private jobs.
As for what kind of private work it is, what good jobs can a male prostitute get? The word "private work" is self-evident.
Ning Qing glanced at her and decided not to continue arguing with this person with such an wild imagination.
You'd be better off going back to get a good night's sleep! Sleep is always a wonderful time!
"I want to redeem that little girl Shu Yun. How much silver do you want?"
The madam looked Ning Qing up and down with a suspicious gaze, then again, then again, then again, then again...
If you can't figure it out in the end, it's worth giving up.
The tranquil morning light shines through, forming the character "six".
Ning Qing nodded, seemingly taking the 60 taels of silver out of his sleeve pocket, but it was actually taken from his spatial storage.
Place it directly on the desktop.
The madam's eyes lit up as she looked at the several silver ingots on the table.
He grabbed one in each hand, wiped it on his body, and immediately put it in his mouth and bit down hard.
When he saw that the silver was real, a greedy glint appeared in his eyes.
When she tried to collect the silver coins from the table, Ning Qing reached out and stopped her.
He looked at her and said calmly, "Take out the indenture first. The money is right here. It can't grow legs and run away."
The madam's gaze finally shifted reluctantly from the silver ingots to Ning Qing.
"Where did you get this silver? You didn't steal it, did you? Do you know that theft is punishable by having your hands chopped off?"
Ning Qing: "I've already taken out the money, but where's the indenture?"
He glanced at the silver ingots on the table.
"We'll exchange money for a contract of servitude. If you don't go through with the business, I can take the money back."
"Anyway, my brother and I are doing quite well here. At least we don't have to worry about food and drink."
As he spoke, he made a gesture to take the silver from the table, but the madam quickly reached out to stop him.
"Well, let's talk things over, don't be in such a hurry."
Ning Qing merely glanced at her with a faint, indifferent look.
Their gazes clashed and clashed in the air, until finally the madam gave in first.
She simply couldn't bear to part with those silver ingots. She couldn't stand seeing those gleaming white ingots but being unable to put them in her pocket.
Therefore, they had no choice but to take out Shu Yun's indenture.
Having received the indenture, Ning Qing slowly stepped out of the madam's room.
Now that I have the indenture, the next step is to find a place to live.