After the slaves were brought back, Su Qi asked the waiter to bring some porridge and egg custard, and also some vegetable and meat buns, as these people couldn't eat anything too greasy all at once.
About ten people were standing in a row in the yard.
Seeing Su Qi looking over, he was so scared that he rushed to the corner of the wall. He squatted in the corner, cowering there like a dog, not daring to look.
Several people listened to the waiter's description of Su Qi, Gu Beiheng and others.
Naturally, I dare not have any second thoughts.
I feel a little scared.
Besides, there is no way to get out of the black market. The only way is to follow the current master.
Su Qi was a little speechless.
She just looked at it normally, wondering how he could run faster than a dog.
"When the porridge and buns are delivered, you can take them to the side room and eat them. The ten of you will live there, and someone will bring bedding over later." Su Qi had to speak slowly.
The first time I was afraid that the noise would be too loud and scare people.
When Yue Jiushao came back, he saw ten slaves huddled in the corner, basking in the sun. Seeing him, the slaves stared at him warily, almost rushing over to bite him.
Yue Jiushao was so frightened that he jumped away, screaming.
"Gu Beiheng, where do all these slaves come from in our yard?"
These people have tattoos on their faces and are obviously slaves.
Su Qi came out of the house, and the slaves lowered their heads. She looked at Yue Jiushao with disdain, "Jiu Shao, you are so courageous. I doubt how you managed to make it in the business world before."
Yue Jiushao imitated Su Qi and made a self-rescue gesture. "It's different. I had a lot of people around me back then. I knew the best and worst outcomes for everything I did."
"The men we bought are not slaves." Su Qi said, looking at the people in the corner.
For the first time, the slaves in the corner heard that they were not slaves.
Some people couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness and blockage in their hearts, and they bravely raised their heads.
The sunlight cast a soft golden light on Su Qi's face, like a warm spring breeze blowing through their hearts.
The man who raised his head didn't say a word and came here passively from beginning to end.
He had lost hope in everything and just instinctively fought and tore himself apart in the Colosseum just to survive like a machine.
Su Qi's words fell on his heart.
For the first time, he clenched his fists tightly and bit his lips as if thinking about something.
Gu Beiheng walked out of the house and asked Yue Jiushao:
"When are we going to the auction?"
"Another hour later. Gu Beiheng, there are many important people at the auction this time. I heard that some people want to target you." Yue Jiushao's face was solemn.
He heard this at the inn next door.
His brother meant that if Gu Beiheng was willing to join the adopted son of the King of War, they could keep him safe.
Yue Jiushao didn't dare to convey this sentence.
Gu Beiheng didn't take it seriously, a cold aura surging from his body. "Ever since I was born, people have been targeting me. I rely on myself, not others."
When Yue Jiushao heard this, he knew it was impossible.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "I also know what you mean, so I didn't dare to say it."
Su Qi asked curiously, "Who asked you to pass on the message? You are so insincere."
"My second brother. The King of War's adopted son meant it."
Gu Beiheng's contempt was evident in his eyes. "Dongqi is a foreign country. There is no way I would submit to someone from another country."
Okay.
Yue Jiushao knew this would be the result.
It can be considered that he has completed the task assigned by his second brother.
The slave in the corner looked at the three people in the yard without saying a word. The man who had raised his head earlier raised his hand hesitantly. "Master, Madam. We don't have names yet."
Su Qi turned her head. She was most afraid of naming.
He looked at Gu Beiheng and asked, "Just arrange them in the same order as the characters for shadow and plum?"
Gu Beiheng nodded.
Finally, the person who raised his hand was named Zhiyi, the person who had actively asked Gu Beiheng for the position that morning was named Zhier, and the rest were named Zhisan, Zhisi, and so on.
After one stick of incense.
Su Qi told Zhiyi to stay in the yard and not go out.
In the evening, the waiter would bring them food.
She also left some snacks and tea on the stone table in the yard, telling them that they could make tea and eat snacks when they were hungry.
Zhi Yi and others always felt that they couldn't understand what Su Qi said together.
What were they bought for?
Are there still good days to come?
Seeing their bewildered faces, Gu Beiheng kicked them and said, "Show some wildness. We are all survivors of the battle, don't be so weak."
A wolf's light gathered in Zhiyi's eyes.
Nod vigorously.
"Master, we understand."
Gu Beiheng and Su Qi held hands tightly, and Yue Jiushao followed behind them. The three of them walked out of the yard.
There are a lot of people on the street.
Many people would point and talk when they saw them.
Su Qi and Gu Beiheng arrived at the auction house, and Yue Jiushao, who was standing behind them, handed over three invitations. The person at the door glanced at them calmly, then shifted his inquiring gaze to Gu Beiheng.
"Dear distinguished guests, please come here. Our host has moved you to the private rooms upstairs." The guard at the door made a gesture of invitation.
Su Qi and Gu Beiheng stepped inside.
A beautiful woman led them to the second floor.
The area around the middle of the second floor is all private rooms, but they are separated by screens.
When you walk over, you can see who is sitting in each private room.
Su Qi and the others are in the middle.
Looking up, you can see what's happening on the platform on the first floor.
The third floor is the real VIP lounge, each of which is an independent room.
Su Qi took out three masks from her bag and gave the red one to Yue Jiushao.
She and Gu Beiheng were both wearing silver masks and sitting in a row, with Yue Jiushao sitting opposite them.
Yue Jiushao asked for a pot of boiling water and brought Gu Beiheng's favorite Nanshan Red. He also took out the fruit he had brought and asked the auctioneer to wash and plate it.
The waiter wondered why the guests on the second floor were so troublesome.
Yue Jiushao took out a gold ingot, and the waiter's throat twitched with laughter. "Master, if you need anything, just let me know."
Yue Jiushao waved his hand and said, "Go wash the fruit first. Pick out a few exquisite snacks and send them over."
"Okay." The waiter left with the fruit in his hands.
It attracted envious glances from all around, and there was even fruit to eat. It was said that ordinary people were fooling ghosts.
Many people came to the VIP lounge on the third floor, and someone pointed in the direction of the second floor and told them.
Looking through the window, I saw a man and a woman wearing silver masks. Opposite them sat Yue Jiushao, wearing a red mask.
"Shameful?" A man in brocade robe sneered contemptuously.
Second Young Master Yue walked over and looked out the window, saying without turning his head, "The people my ninth brother follows are always mysterious. They boast about their half-baked abilities as if they were full of them."
The Third Prince of Dongqi Kingdom looked over thoughtfully, but held a different opinion. "This couple has their own unique qualities."
The man in brocade robe was none other than Long Xuancheng, the adopted son of the King of War of Dongqi Kingdom.
For some reason, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but that didn't stop him from disliking or even hating him.
Inexplicable disgust.
"There are many people who seek fame and reputation in my country of Dongqi. It's only in the small country of Dashun that they are considered a treasure."
The Third Prince agreed. "Xuan Cheng is right. Our Dongqi Kingdom is full of talented people, and naturally cannot be compared to the barren land of Dashun."
In addition to the VIP lounge here, people are also discussing other VIP lounges.
"Boss, do you want them to take the gold away from the black market?" The man who asked the question looked at the man sitting in the first seat.
The man in the first position took a sip from the teacup on the table and looked back at Gu Beiheng. "He got the gold with his own ability, why can't he take it away?
You can take whatever you want, but you can't shut down the black market and prevent them from leaving." He protects his shortcomings, but he won't do so without a clear bottom line.
He also respects talent and can see that the three people below should not be underestimated.
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