Chapter 111: Buying people (2) - Wang Ye wants to be jealous

Ling Chenglong’s chosen person stood alone, and then it’s time to turn to Zhao Hanfu. The two looked at each other and Han Fei stood out. Responsible for the selection, since it is to choose a book boy for the son, it is only possible to choose from those children, but a total of four or five children, regardless of which Han Fei to go to, the child will cringe to the adult next to it, it is obvious that They are children of other people's families. If he buys a child, it means that the family is separated.
"Jing Xuan, I will read the book boy or I will talk about it later."
After all, they are not guilty people. They don’t need to buy them together with adults. Han Fei can only give up temporarily. Fortunately, the children are still young, and they will say hello to Liu Baoren later. Then there will be a single child to buy again. It became.
"What's the matter with you? I still want to hold it in my hand? Can you let the Korean brothers choose your blessings? Didn't you listen to Ling's brother? The Korean brothers chose the book boy for his little son. In the future, you It’s possible to follow a few words, and it’s possible to wait for you to get rid of slavery. Don’t know what to do.

Without waiting for Ling Jingxuan to speak, Liu Baoren on the side jumped out fiercely. Don't blame him for talking too hard. If they are doing this, if it is too gentle, it will definitely not work. Kindness is the thing they don't need most.
"Slavery can be removed?" Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Ruirui to whisper. He thought that he would always be a slave when he entered the slave.
"Well, but you can only remove the slaves if the master is qualified. You can't redeem yourself. Otherwise, those big families may not be able to use them. The big ones are better than some unloved masters." Face, money is not lacking." Nodded, Yan Ruirui himself used to Zhangkou, he would have wondered how he would know, but he couldn’t think of it, but he wouldn’t bother to linger over time. It is.
"Really!"
Hooking lips, Ling Jingxuan's smiling scorpion faintly glanced at the old Song family. As far as he knows, the slave men and women are not very good at marrying. If they have remained the same, wait for the water to say that the daughter-in-law, Shui Linger When they get married, he can consider their slavery, but only if they have to sign a employment contract with him. Otherwise, he will train them, and he will not do anything that is unpleasant.
The disguised smile can deceive everyone, that is, they can't escape the sight of Yan Ruirui. When he notices the warmth of his eyes, Yan Yurui's eyes are even more spoiled. Who said that their family respects Xuanxuan? This is not very good, people are complementary, as long as you are good to him, he will certainly return you, of course, the opposite is also true, it is necessary to bear his tens of times of counterattack.
"Let's go, let's pick someone."
Let Liu Baoren sneak a sneak peek at the purchase of Han Fei, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, stood up with Yan Ruirui, seemingly casually walked in front of those people, Dan Fengyan but also sharply on the face of the radar All the emotions that flashed in a flash all came to the bottom of the eye. When the first row was about to finish, Ling Jingxuan’s footsteps stopped in front of a girl who looked like a 12-year-old, thin and sallow.
"What is your name?" The girl was very ashamed. She didn't dare to look at them. She said with a low head and a mosquito. "Returning to Ling, the slave is called Xiaosui, Liu Xiaosui."
The minions who usually fall into the hands of the human teeth will simply train. Although Liu Xiaosui is ashamed and shy, the answer is also "there is a clever one. Look up and let me see."
An opening would accurately call him Ling Ling, apparently a child who looked at the six directions, Ling Jingxuan could not help but smile and look at Yan Ruirui, the latter also gave him a certain look, the slaves did not matter, important It is smart and loyal, and other slowly cultivated.
"Yes Yes??"
Liu Xiaosui's body was inextricably trembled, and he almost looked up stiffly. The skinny little face was sallowed in color. He couldn’t see the beauty and ugliness. The only thing that can be seen is the double round. Big eyes, Ling Jingxuan nodded with satisfaction: "How old is this year? Can you be too bad in other places before?"
"Back to the old man, the slaves are thirteen this year. Because the family is too poor, the mother-in-law sold me in order to support her younger siblings. I haven’t been too bad elsewhere."
Looking down, Liu Xiaosui still replied very quietly, but the spit is clear, the same thirteen years old as Shui Linger, but it looks a little smaller than Shui Linger, and Ling Wang, who is next to him, can’t help but feel pitiful. Ling Jingxuan’s face was unmoved, and the whole sleeves seemed to be inadvertently asked:
Is it willing to stay?

If you have money, you are not afraid to buy people. He does not bother to force others.
"May? Willing." Liu Xiaosui looked at them with a glance, nodding their faces with red face, compared to the old fritters who had seen the wealth of the big family, and the same poor people who were born in the carriage when they entered the village, it seemed to be home. After entering this home, she has been careful to pay attention to their dialogue, faintly feel that they are very good people, as long as she works diligently, the main family will not be ill-treated.
"Well, go and wait."
Random Nunuzui, Ling Jingxuan’s footsteps move again, and the two of them are slow-moving and slow-moving among the people who are waiting for the price. The pictures can’t be said to be illegal, but they are strangely harmonious. The second row has A small child, about five or six years old, Ling Jingxuan’s footsteps paused, but he did it after seeing the aliens who were separated from his eyes.
"What's your name?"
In an obvious fine skin tender meat, coarse linen can not cover her beautiful girl to stop, Ling Jingxuan picking eyebrows, looking at her hand thoughtfully, this woman can attract his attention, all Because of the pride of her eyes, it is indispensable for others, but if it is in the eyes of a slave, it is obviously not suitable. This kind of woman, either a sultry woman or a sinister sinister, will never have a There are three possibilities, and from the fine skin of her face, the hands are full of blisters, she can see that she should be the first.
The girl didn't ask him right away. He looked back and forth with a beautiful star. He looked at him again and then squinted his eyes. "The slave is called Yunhui. This year, he went home in the state. When the difference is the name given by the big lady, if Ling is willing to buy me, the future name will be given to the master."
A short sentence confessed all her information, apparently a very assertive girl, I don’t know why, although her attitude is still very humble, but let Ling Jingxuan think of modern girls, it is inevitable that there is more kindness. .
"Well, I will call Lingyun in the future, let's go."
"Yes, Master."
Return to the cloud, no, it should be called Lingyun now, Lingyun Bigong Bijing's knee-shoulder salute, Lianbu gently moved to Liu Xiaosui and his party, the big family came out differently, the etiquette education is high specification, Ling Jingxuan said that he is very satisfied, but? ? Yan Ruirui next to him is not happy, who asked his wife to choose a big beauty.
"Hey, you have to choose a job, don't pick a woman again."
Stepping forward and approaching his ear, Yan Ruirui lowered his voice and said that he was a woman, and he still chose to look good.
Suspicious turning, the naked eyes of the peach blossoms fell into the eye, and Ling Jingxuan stunned, and then could not help but laugh, what he was thinking, not a woman, as for?
It seems that I saw the spit in his heart. Yan Yan slammed his waist and squeezed his palm on his waist. As a warning, Ling Jingxuan shook his head with a funny smile. Stopped in front of a four- or five-year-old child.
"Ling Master, if you want to buy a dog egg, can you buy us all? We can work for both husband and wife. Although I am older, I will drive the car and grow crops. The family is only now." The rest of the life is gone, please ask Master Ling to be compassionate, don't distract us, we will definitely do the horse to answer you."
Without waiting for him to speak, the middle-aged man standing next to him pulled the oldest old man and a woman with a unkempt hair straight down, and the four-and-five-year-old child leaned on the woman’s arms, though Some panic, the black lacquered big eyes stared at Ling Jingxuan for a moment, and the small mouth was tightly tied into a straight line.
Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at Yan Ruirui. They actually saw the shadow of Ling Wen in the child.
"Who is your surname? Where is it from?"
Holding Ling Jingxuan's hand tightly, the entire process of buying people, Yan Ruirui asked for the first time, seeing, Ling Jingxuan simply gave him, and the line of sight slipped through the remaining children, one of them looks a little bigger The child stayed for a while, and soon moved away. The reason for buying people is urgent. They must be seen one by one. Although it is not enough to buy them, it is not a big deal.
"Back to this lord, the slave is called Tuesday, this year is thirty-five, this is my Zhouhe, fifty-two, this is my wife Wu and his son Zhou Changsheng, a small dog egg, six years old We are southerners. This year, the rain in the south is a disaster. The family's house crops and brothers and sisters, as well as my eldest son and daughter are dead. Without a way, we can't escape. The old man who was old last month. If you have a disease and don't have the money to buy medicine, we must not sell it as a slave. Please ask the two masters to send compassion and buy our family."
The man took the old wife and gave them a slap in the face. He had heard the words of Liu Baoren before. The family chose the children to be the book children. He certainly hoped that the son could be selected, but he could not bear to talk to his son. Separate, you can only risk begging them.

Southern floods?
Yan Ruirui’s frowning, which was undetectable, quickly converges that point and is unnatural. He turned to look at Ling Jingxuan:
What do you think?

"You are the master."
"That's all bought."
The short conversation quickly decided the fate of the family. The few adults who surnamed Zhou obviously didn’t expect it to be so smooth. The stupid reaction was too late. Even Shane forgot, but the child was clever, Lala. The mother did not respond and went on her own way: "Thank you two masters."
"Thank you two lords, thank you, thank you??"
Under his leadership, the family was so excited that they cried and gave them a gimmick. Yan Ruirui indifferently waved his hand and held Ling Jingxuan in front of the child who looked the most old: "How many relatives do you have? What is the name?"
Just now he noticed that Ling Jingxuan’s eyes on this child obviously fell in love with him.
"Back to the old man, a small mother will be a dragon Zhang. At the age of 27, the weaving will also do embroidery work. The basics of crops will be. My name is Long Dashan, and I am already nine years old."
With the example of Zhou’s family, it seems that the thin and thin boy seems to have seen hope. The mother who frequently tears her tears is in front of them. The nine-year-old child is already an adult. The performance of Long Dashan is very mature and sensible. Ling Jingxuan Looking at him for a moment, he turned his head and said: "Han brother, do you think this child is a bookboy and a small girl?"
Compared with Ling Wen Ling Wu, the iron baby is more soft and introverted. His book boy is first older than him. He must know how to take care of his life. He is also aware of the age of Longshan. As for his age, as for his Mature and sensible, and it’s not good to say that there are a few poor people’s children who are nine years old and still not sensible?
"Is this going to be too big?"
Han Fei, who was named, walked over to look at Long Dashan, frowning and hesitating. He didn’t buy anyone. He only thought about Ling Jingxuan’s beginning. The bookboy’s little boy is about the same age as the child. It’s only five years old, but this child is nine years old. If he is subconscious, he doesn’t think it’s suitable.
"Oh... it’s not too big. The iron doll is more timid and his character is more shy and introverted. Can his book boy be taken care of him when he is older?"
"Right."
Let him say that Han Fei couldn't help but nod. Ling Jingxuan smiled and said: "If you don't have any opinions, buy them."
"Cheng, you choose someone I can rest assured, but-"
Han Fei’s embarrassed look at Long Dashan’s mother, is not that he can’t bear to buy more money, but they are two big lords. Isn’t it a cheat to buy a woman to go back?