Every time Lu Liang wanted to run away, he would see Lu Qingyang's extremely oppressive eyes and would give up and play this drama with He Xiuzhi.

"Yes, let's go!"

"Do we still have to wait for Jianming?"

He Xiuzhi trusted Lu Liang, the little gangster, and wanted to wait for Shen Jianming to come back.

"Brother said we don't need to wait for him, let's go first!" Lu Liang forced a smile.

He Xiuzhi was puzzled again: "I didn't notice it just now, what happened to you? Why are you like this? Did someone beat you up?"

Lu Liang smiled bitterly: "I was in a hurry just now and fell off the donkey cart."

He Xiuzhi became more and more suspicious. "Fall down? Can he fall like this?"

"I'm just being careful. The roads are slippery in the snow." He covered up in a hurry.

"Yes, when I set out, my eldest brother told us to hurry up and make the deal. Once the rice is cooked, this matter is set in stone."

He Xiuzhi rolled her eyes and said, "Look at how timid you are. This girl has no parents. As her aunt, I am half her family. How about finding a good family for her?"

"It would be terrible if the production team found out."

"Okay, let's go later." She glanced at Lu Liang, "You didn't hit the girl on the way, did you?"

"No, no, no..."

Lu Liang thought to himself, why bother doing it? He almost lost his life, and he regretted it.

"No, if you sell it for less, I will hold you responsible!"

"Well, Lao Yan said that as long as the person is clean, he is satisfied and can give this amount!"

When they finally got to a far distance from Lao Yu's house, Lu Liang saw that there was no one around, so he covered He Xiuzhi's mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

She only had time to sob twice before she lost consciousness.

Only then did Lu Qingyang come out from a distance.

"I, I, I'm done. Can you please let me go first?"

Lu Liangshi was really scared. He had already anticipated what this man was going to do.

Lu Qingyang smiled and took out a rope, tied him up tightly, and said, "Just wait here for me."

Then he woke up Shen Mo and said, "Wait for me here. If you are bored, beat him up."

Shen Mo rubbed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up yet: "Oh, okay."

Then he put He Xiuzhi into the ox cart.

He had already heard what the two had said just now, and he also knew how to deal with it. He knew that the old man's surname was Yan.

"Give me some of that stomach-soothing powder that old man gave you."

Shen Mo took out some medicine and said, "This is for stomach upset, this is for itchy body, and there is another one that can cause abscesses on the face."

Lu Qingyang took them all and said, "I want them all."

In order to give this shameless old man a gift, he sprinkled the powder on He Xiuzhi's clothes.

Arriving at the door of Lao Yufu's house, Lu Qingyang knocked on the door, "Uncle Yan, I'm sending someone over."

The old wooden door creaked open, and a middle-aged man with yellow teeth, about forty years old, opened the door.

As soon as he saw a stranger outside the door, he immediately asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

"I'm He Xiuzhi's nephew. Am I here to help? Uncle Yan, please open the door. I'll send someone over for you."

That’s all, he pointed to the donkey cart behind him.

"I'll send you a wife."

Lao Yan's eyes lit up, but he still had doubts in his heart and was unwilling to let him in. "I don't know you."

"Uncle, tell me, if this person is an acquaintance, will my aunt let me handle this matter?"

Lao Yan was itching to see the woman's feet exposed in the car, so he finally opened the door and said, "Come in!"

A closer look revealed that the woman on the donkey cart had her face covered, but you could tell she had a pretty good figure.

But judging by the style of the clothes she was wearing, this must be the girl he had wanted before.

Lao Yan frowned and said, "Yes, this is a mistake. I want a ten-year-old girl."

"Uncle, it's not that easy to find a 10-year-old baby, but I guarantee you, this one is definitely good stuff, and it's cheaper than before. How much did it cost before?"

"Ten yuan." The old man replied happily.

Lu Qingyang cursed Shen Jianming and his wife in his heart, but he didn't sell his little Jasmine for ten yuan?

Or is it something worth buying? It's simply insane, a living person is not worth this much money.

In this case, don't blame him for being cruel.

"This is my betrothal gift. This is the amount we agreed on before!"

It sounds like a betrothal gift, but everyone knows that it is actually selling people.

"This one costs thirty dollars. You should keep it. You want a little girl. Can you control her? If she runs away with you, you will end up with nothing. If you want this one, she may be older, but she is honest."

The old man frowned, seeming to be very satisfied with what he said.

"I want a little girl," he repeated.

Lu Qingyang shook his head and said, "Twenty yuan, you can keep this person!"

Lao Yan was tempted. Twenty dollars to buy a woman? That's really cheap.

“Is this true or false?”

"There are people here, how can it be fake? You tell me, back then, twenty bucks was enough to buy a person to do the work! It was a good deal!"

Lao Yan nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, but I have to see what it looks like before I can decide."

Lu Qingyang held his hand and said, "What? It's so cheap, and you're still being picky. If you want to do this, I'll just drag the person away. There are plenty of other people who want it."

Because of the preference for boys over girls, there were originally fewer women in several production teams.

Lao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, I'll give you twenty yuan, and you can stay!"

Lu Qingyang smiled, "Okay, keep it and enjoy it slowly!"

He lowered his head and took out a pill from his pocket: "I have something good here. Take this thing and it will last a long time. You can do it a few more times. If it doesn't work, I'll pay you double!"

“Is it so effective?”

"It's on sale now. It costs five dollars. Do you want it?"

Lao Yan suspected him and was extremely anxious. He had not vented his anger for many years and was impatient.

"Five dollars, five dollars. Hurry up and go!"

Lu Qingyang left his men behind, pulled the donkey cart and whistled as he left.

If you still want to sell Shen Mo, why not sell He Xiuzhi first and see how she behaves.

As soon as Shen Mo saw Lu Qingyang coming, she came up to him and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you taking so long?"

"Go teach those who bullied you a lesson! Don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Shen Mo smiled and looked at Lu Liang beside her, "Then...what about him?"

Lu Liang had just been beaten up by Shen Mo again, and his face already looked ugly.

Lu Qingyang smiled grimly: "Do you want to redeem yourself by making amends for your crimes?"

Lu Liang wanted to cry but had no tears. He had just helped to sell He Xiuzhi, but who knew what else these two evil spirits would ask him to do.

But in order to save his life, he nodded solemnly, "What else should I do?"