Tian Xinghua and Zhang's mother spread two mats in the yard and lay down on them to spread cotton, preparing to make two new quilts.
Song Jinxiu walked over and said, "Mom, Grandma Zhang, I'm going to the county later. Do you want to buy anything? I'll bring it back for you."
"What are you going to the county for?" Tian Xinghua said worriedly, "Your fourth uncle is in the hospital in the county. If you have nothing to do, don't go there first, so as to avoid trouble with the old Song family."
"Don't be afraid, Yiming will go with you."
Tian Xinghua was relieved. "Please bring some money for needles. We don't have much thread at home. I want some in different colors, and more white and black."
"Okay, Grandma Zhang, do you need anything?"
Zhang's mother smiled and shook her head, "No, all the food and drink are yours, you have everything you need."
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring you some delicious food."
Zhang's mother quickly said, "No, no, we have good food at home, don't waste money."
Song Jinxiu smiled and nodded to show that she understood.
Yiming is really an all-round talent. Not only is he in good health, he can also drive a car.
The two arrived at the county seat and went straight to the dental clinic.
The dental clinic in the county was not big. When Song Jinxiu went there, a new batch of dealers had just arrived.
The owner of the dental shop was talking to a man. When he saw the business coming, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.
"Girl, are you looking for a house or buying one?"
Song Jinxiu said: "Buy it."
The shopkeeper asked again, "How many girls do you want? Boys or girls? What are your requirements?"
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "We need someone who can work, regardless of gender, let's see first."
When the shopkeeper heard this, he quickly asked them to gather and line up.
Women are in one row, and men are in another row. Behind these two rows, there were groups of people standing in groups of families.
Seeing Song Jinxiu looking over, the shopkeeper explained, "They are all from one family. If the girl likes them, you can sell them individually. Of course, if your whole family wants them, we can give you a discount."
One or two hundred people were standing in the yard, asked to stand, bend over, and squat.
Song Jinxiu looked at it and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Once there is no freedom, there is no dignity.
Song Jinxiu has no experience in shopping, but she has experience in interviewing and recruiting.
She said: "My family is from the countryside and they farm there. I am willing to follow you to the countryside."
Then she continued, "Those who can drive the cart stand in one row, those who can cook stand in another row, those who can wash clothes, sweep and endure hardship stand in another row, and those who can do farm work stand in another row."
Following her words, most people also understood what this girl was buying.
"Girl, you can cook, your wife and daughter can cook, we can endure hardships and do any work, just don't drive your family away."
A fat white man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Song Jinxiu, but the people behind him were obviously not too happy, especially the little girl in her teens, who raised her head and glared at her impatiently.
Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows. This was the family she noticed first, not for anything else, but because all the family were fat. Like a crane standing out among a group of skinny people, he was particularly conspicuous.
But she didn't understand, they were all slaves, so where did this little girl's sense of superiority come from?
Song Jinxiu was too lazy to respond, she just nodded and said, "If you are willing, please stand over there first. As long as you meet the required conditions, we will not let any of them open."
When they heard that she would not let one family leave, several others came over immediately. It is better to go back to the countryside and farm than to be separated from your family.
Song Jinxiu eliminated some of the crooked and ugly ones.
She is not obsessed with looks, but she loves beauty. Although she bought it for her, they can live under the same roof together in the future. You can see it whenever you look up or down, so having good facial features is the most basic requirement.
Finally, I have to look at their files again.
The reason these people became slaves was that most of them had suffered disasters and were left with nowhere to go. Only the fat man's family had a record of being sentenced by the government.
Sentenced to slavery?
Is this family a criminal?
When the fat man saw Song Jinxiu asking for the file, he lowered his head with a wry smile on his face.
At first they thought that this was a little girl, young and might not care about her body, so their whole family hoped to be bought together.
But the little girl was determined and looked at them carefully one by one.
He knew that there was no hope for his family. There were so many people with clean backgrounds for her to choose from. How could she want a family of criminal slaves like them?
He was right, Song Jinxiu really didn't pick on them.
The official sentenced them to slavery, which meant that the family had committed a crime, and she was stupid enough to bring a family of criminals into her home to support them.
Song Jinxiu picked two families, a couple with their mother, and a couple with three children. Then he picked five men, five women and five maids.
Pay the money, rent a carriage from the brokerage firm and prepare to take it away.
Suddenly, an old woman's curse came from behind:
"It's all your fault, you evil vixen. You've ruined our family. You don't even want us to farm. Ah, God, why don't you tell this evil vixen to die?"
"Pa pa pa" the woman slapped her own face.
The fat man knelt on the ground, hugged his mother and begged. "Mom, it's all my fault. Go ahead and beat me."
Song Jinxiu was speechless. What do you mean no farmer wants you?
How about those who farm?
You don't even have freedom, yet you look down on a farmer? Song Jinxiu couldn't help but look back.
The fat man and his mother hugged each other and cried bitterly. The arrogant girl next to them looked at the scolded woman with disgust. The other two teenagers punched and kicked the girl.
The woman who was called a scourge and a vixen kept her head down and said nothing. Suddenly, she stood up.
Song Jinxiu secretly thought that this was not good. He quickly said, "She wants to commit suicide, Yiming, stop her quickly."
While instructing Yiming, she rushed over quickly.
At the moment when she hit the rock headfirst, she and Yiming grabbed her with one arm.
The woman raised her head, with a hideous scar on her face. "Let me die, kindhearted man, why save me?"
Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were full of despair.
Seeing this face, especially with this scar. Song Jinxiu's heart was filled with turmoil.
The girl was very beautiful, but the scar looked new, and the scab had not yet completely fallen off.
To her surprise, the face looked familiar.
I remember when she was a child, there was a beautiful neighbor who was a flight attendant. Every time I went home and saw her, I would give her candy.
She saw her sister's face covered in blood several times.
She told her mother that on her older sister’s plane, a bad guy hacked around with a plastic knife, injuring several people and leaving her older sister’s face covered in blood.
Her mother thought she was hysterical and she made such a fuss that she went to see a doctor. Because her mother suspected that she had dreaminess caused by anemia.
Because the older sister whose face was covered in blood was actually fine.
Not long after, the elder sister's plane did crash, and it was exactly the same as what she saw.
Not long after, the doctor who treated him brought an old man. The old man looked at her, and then she joined a supernatural organization.
Looking at this woman again, she really looks like the neighbor sister, and the scar on her face is exactly the same.
She couldn't help but blurt out: "Man, Sister Man? Do you still remember Xia Yuhe by Daming Lake?"
"Miss, do you know 놖? Her name is Xia He."
Song Jinxiu: ...
What does it matter if you are called Xia He or 늳 He? 놖 just wants to know if you were my neighbor when I was a child.
"The king of heaven covers the tiger of earth."
Xia He looked innocent.
"The sound of wind and rain at night"
Xia He was confused.
Song Jinxiu was unwilling to accept this and said, "The Yangtze River is the Yellow River."
Xia He was still half dead.
Song Jinxiu felt disappointed. Not that big sister. Maybe it was because they were similar, or maybe she always hoped to meet old friends in a foreign land. Song Jinxiu suddenly felt depressed.
At this time, the fat man came over and said impatiently: "Sister-in-law, our family is like this, can you please stop making trouble?"
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