After Lao Luo made the decision, the two people on the stage shouted at the two slaves who were half dead, "Hurry up and go meet your master. Follow your master and you will have happiness in the future."
Yang Fu and the scarred man looked stunned.
The scarred man just glanced at him, his expression expressionless.
Yang Fu turned his head with great effort, trying to keep his eyes open to see who bought him. When his gaze looked towards the corner and fell on Su Yin, he seemed to be frozen in place, staring at Su Yin blankly.
The eyes that were originally desperate and dead suddenly turned red, and tears burst out of them.
The man just stood there blankly, crying silently, looking at Su Yin in the audience.
Without any instructions from Nangong Jingzhi, Nan Wu jumped onto the stage, threw eleven taels of silver to Lao Luo, and got the indenture contract.
As soon as Lao Luo received the money, his face was full of joy. But when he saw Yang Fu's expression, he immediately came to his senses and thought to himself that he had lost out.
Nan Wu looked at Yang Fu, "Can you still go?"
Yang Fu nodded, straining his dry throat and saying two words with difficulty, "Okay."
Nan Wu looked at the scarred male slave again, "Follow me."
As soon as Yang Fu walked up to Su Yin, he could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears.
"Yinyin is gone. Everyone in the entire village is gone."
Su Yin knew it. Seeing a grown man crying like a helpless child, her heart ached and her nose felt sour. "Yang Fu, go home. I'll take you home."
After crying for a while, Yang Fu thought of something and suddenly knelt down towards Su Yin.
"Yinyin, uncle begs you to save Yier."
Su Yin quickly helped him up from the ground, "Uncle Yang Fu, what are you doing? Get up quickly and talk to me if you have anything to say. Where is Xiao Yi now?"
Yang Yi is Yang Fu's son and the only child who escaped with Yang Fu.
"Yier is in their hands." Yang Fu pointed at Lao Luo, the slave trader.
Without Su Yin asking for anything, Nangong Jingzhi directly ordered Nan Wu, "Nan Wu, negotiate with them."
"Yes, Master."
Nan Wu jumped onto the platform again and stopped the slave trader Boss Luo.
Boss Luo looked at the blocked path with a smile on his face, but his heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that he wants to settle the score with me later?
"Brother, what are you doing?" Boss Luo asked cautiously.
"Please bring his son out."
Boss Luo glanced at Yang Fu, his eyes rolling around.
Oh my god, there is such a good thing.
That man actually has a son in their hands. Isn't this pie in the sky? It brings wealth to them.
"There are many children imprisoned in the cages behind me. What are the characteristics of the child you are looking for?"
"Just find a kid named Yang Yi, who is about ten years old."
"Okay. I'll ask someone to find it for you right away."
About a cup of tea later, the dying Yang Yi was brought in front of people.
Yang Yi's condition was not much better than Yang Fu's, in fact it was worse. He was so weak that he could not even stand up and needed someone to support him.
When Yang Fu saw his son, he staggered over and held him in his arms.
Nan Wu said directly, "Boss Luo, please give me a price."
Before he opened his mouth, Nan Wu warned him, "Think before you speak."
The price that Boss Luo was about to quote was choked in his throat. With an awkward smile on his face, he pondered in his heart before quoting a price, "Ten taels."
Originally, he wanted to bid fifty taels, but that sentence successfully made him put the idea aside.
Because he didn't have the courage, and the ten taels of silver was also a result of careful consideration.
Ten taels of silver was naturally higher than the original price, but it was not excessive. After all, ten taels of silver was a drop in the bucket for them.
Given their status, it is absolutely impossible for them to bargain with him for a few taels of silver and lose their status.
Unfortunately, his calculations were wrong.
Nan Wu snorted coldly, "Boss Luo, think about it carefully, how much is it?"
That was very threatening.
Boss Luo was about to stand up a bit, but when he noticed the clan emblem on Nan Wu's clothes, his back, which had just straightened, bent again. He cursed inwardly that he was a stingy person, and put on a flattering smile on his face, "How about... Wu... uh..."
Boss Luo saw Nan Wu holding a tael of silver in his hand and reluctantly quoted the price, "One tael of silver."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Wu threw the ounce of silver to the other party. Boss Luo took the ounce of silver and handed the indenture contract to Nan Wu pitifully.
Nan Wu couldn't stand his pretentious look, so he directly exposed him, "Stop acting! This is a business with no capital, and I'll make a profit if I give you one ounce."
The expression on Boss Luo's face froze instantly. He could no longer pretend and could only smile dryly.
Su Yin and his group left with Yang Fu and his son, as well as a slave they had bought.
They didn't go home, but went straight to the clinic.
The doctor took a quick look at them and knew who they were looking for. He told them that they were not the kind of people who despised the poor and loved the rich, so he had the sick Yang Yi placed on the bed.
The doctor first examined Yang Yi. After a thorough examination, he looked solemn and said earnestly, "This child has serious internal and external injuries. There is blood stasis inside, which needs to be dissolved, otherwise he will die soon. I will prescribe him a medicine to take. If the blood stasis can be cleared, his life will be saved. If it cannot be dissolved, there is nothing I can do. I will try to prescribe a milder medicine for this."
"Doctor, just prescribe the medicine." Su Yin said.
Yang Fu stayed beside his son, holding his hand tightly.
"Uncle Yang Fu, you should also let the doctor take a look first. Xiao Yi is under our care, so he will be fine."
"Yeah." Yang Fu nodded.
He followed the doctor's instructions and lay on the bed for a check-up. The doctor looked at the wound on his chest and exclaimed, "You are really lucky. If the wound was one or two centimeters further to the side, you wouldn't be alive today."
After the examination, the doctor said to Su Yin: "There are some external and internal injuries, and they need to be recuperated..."
Both father and son finished the examination.
Su Yin looked back and didn't see anyone else, so she asked Xiang Ling to go over and call for help.
Outside the clinic, the scarred male slave stood in front of the carriage, motionless. People around him looked at the dirt all over his body and the foul smell emanating from his body, and all stayed away from him.
As Xiangling came out of the clinic, she found him and said, "Miss asked you to come in."
The scarred male slave did not respond and followed him into the clinic in silence.
As soon as she entered the clinic, Su Yin said to the doctor, "Take a look at him too."
After these words were spoken, the scarred male slave was stunned, and a hint of emotion appeared in his calm eyes.
He knew that the two men were people they knew, and that he had nothing to do with the host's family. He was able to be taken away thanks to that man.
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