Qi Pan asked, "Where do the slaves here come from?"
From the first moment the guy saw Qi Pan and his group, he knew they were rich people.
He did not hide anything and introduced it.
"In reply to the guest, the slaves here are mainly collected from other small countries."
"Some people sell themselves when they can't make ends meet."
"Some were sold here by their families in exchange for silver..."
"Don't worry, every slave here has their identity information."
"Guaranteed source! You can buy with confidence."
Qi Pan nodded and looked at the slaves standing on both sides.
The man said, "These slaves standing outside are all low-class slaves who can do some simple work."
“They are older and some have physical disabilities.”
"I can do any dirty or tiring work, the pay is cheap, and I'm happy as long as I can eat."
"There are also middle-level slaves who can read a few words and do more work."
"I'm in good health and basically have no problems. The price is relatively high."
"There are also high-quality slaves, some who can fight, some who are strong, some who are good at sewing and can make clothes and embroider, and there are also..."
Qi Pan suddenly had an idea.
However, I have to discuss this idea with Ying Zheng first to see how feasible it is.
This isn't a suitable place right now, let's talk about it when we get back.
Halfway through the journey, Qi Pan stopped and was about to go back.
A slave standing in front of a stall suddenly fell in front of Qi Pan.
He fell at her feet.
The dust that was blown up hit Qi Pan's shoes.
Qi Pan was so frightened that he took a big step back!
“Ahem…”
The fallen slave supported himself with his hands and tried to raise his head.
Tears welled up in his eyes, filled with hope and longing.
"Customer... please buy me... cough, please..."
The slave's face was a little dirty, but his exposed eyes were particularly bright and misty.
It looks particularly pitiful and arouses sympathy.
The other slaves had not expected that this slave would use such a method.
Want customers to buy it.
They were also very curious whether this trick would work.
I don’t know if customers will buy it.
They were all curious and looked at Qi Pan and Ying Zheng secretly.
Qi Pan felt that the way the slave looked at her was a little strange.
But I can’t tell what’s strange about it.
She turned to look at Ying Zheng, "Brother..."
Zhenliang was slightly stunned.
elder brother?
Qi Pan actually called Ying Zheng brother? ?
The slave who deliberately fell was Zhenliang.
At this moment he was lying on the ground with his head tilted back.
Looking at Qipan pitifully.
The first time Ying Zheng saw this slave, he felt something was wrong.
Seeing Qi Pan wanted to buy it, he spoke.
"Since you want to buy it, then buy it."
Ying Zheng turned to look at the waiter beside him and asked, "How much is this slave?"
The guy didn't expect that this slave's method was so effective.
The customer actually bought it.
Hearing Ying Zheng's question, he quickly replied.
"Sir, this is a low-ranking slave, worth between ten and twenty taels of silver."
"Please wait a moment. I will ask the slave owner to bring the list."
The man quickly went to get the slave's list and identity information.
The other slaves had never expected that they would be bought like this.
They gritted their teeth in hatred.
If they had known earlier, they would have fallen down too.
Some slaves are still restless, how about... throwing them down now?
The little guest seemed to be standing a little far away.
What if I didn’t fall in front of her?
Or what if the little guest falls?
I can't afford the compensation even if I sell them.
The master will definitely beat them to death.
It's really hard to find the right balance at the moment.
The guy handed the list and identity information to Ying Zheng.
"Guest, please look."
After Ying Zheng took it, he examined it carefully.
After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it to Qi Pan.
"Take a look."
"good."
Qi Pan reached out and took it.
Pillow cold?
This name is not bad, it sounds nice.
Seventeen years old?
It's a bit small.
Thirteen taels of silver?
It’s okay, not expensive.
After taking a quick look at the identity information, Qi Pan said.
"Okay, that's him."
Guy: “Okay!”
Qi Pan looked at Eleven and said, "Eleven, pay the money."
"Yes, Master!"
Eleven took out the purse from his pocket.
He took out thirteen taels of silver and handed it to the clerk.
The waiter quickly took it with both hands, "Okay! Thank you, sir!"
"From now on, this slave is yours!"
The guy untied the chain on the pillowcase's feet.
Zhenliang got up from the ground, "Thank you... Thank you, Master, cough..."
Zhenliang looked at Qipan's eyes, which were sparkling as if filled with stars.
Zhenliang was a bit thin, and when standing next to Qipan, he was almost as tall as her.
Seeing Zhenliang trying to get closer to her, Qipan took a step closer to Ying Zheng and frowned.
"stop."
???
Zhen Liang stopped in confusion, with an innocent look in his eyes.
"Master... Master, cough..."
He covered his mouth and coughed.
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