Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Another change is to take a nap. Not only Ling Chenglong and the others, but also the old Song family. Ling Jingxuan also asked them to take a nap. Of course, the reason is that it is good for their health. Anyway, he is a doctor. Who would dare not believe what he said?

"Master Xuan, Liu Baoren has brought someone here."

Thanks to the blessings of father and son Láng, there was a lot of oil and water on their table these two days. The six dishes and one soup were all meat dishes. When Lao Song came in to report, Ling Jingxuan had just put down his bowls and chopsticks: "Bring them in."

Seeing that the family members had almost finished eating, Ling Jingxuan was going to let them help select candidates together.

After Lao Song retreated, Song Yangshi and Song Shuiling swiftly removed the leftovers from the table, Ling Jinghan glanced at his eldest brother: "How many people will you buy this time?"

"I don't know, let's take a look at it first. It can be more or less. The main thing is quality. You will learn to choose two later. When our business grows, there will be more people who want to buy. Learn It doesn't hurt how you look at people."

Shrugging, Ling Jingxuan leaning on the chair squinted his eyes slightly, with a decadent look full of warmth and desire, Yan Shengrui next to him was not much better. I don't want to move.

"We want too? Jing Xuan, mother can't, why don't you just pick two?"

As soon as she heard that they had to learn to choose people, Mrs. Ling Wang repeatedly waved her hands, and she heard Mrs. Song Yang say that some minions are turning around at Renyazi, and they have long since become sloppy. Slaves are often bigger than their masters, and they are born from ordinary farmers. Where are those slave-holding opponents?

"What else can we buy? As long as we have the money."

Seeing her terrified look, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, and Mrs. Ling Wang hurriedly said, "What if I buy a bad one?"

The life at home was finally getting better, and she didn't want to spend money to add to herself.

"Mother, don't worry, their deeds are in our hands. Daqing's law stipulates that slaves who have signed a death deed will not be held responsible even if they are beaten to death and maimed by the master. It's sold out."

In this regard, Yan Shengrui seems to be particularly familiar with it. Even Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but glance at him, and the corner of his mouth climbed into a smile of interest. If it wasn't for sure that he had lost his memory, he would really wonder if he was lying to them. It seemed that as long as it was him The things that he has come into contact with basically come out of his mouth, and he doesn't look like someone who has lost his memory at all.

"But.

Ling Wang's was still a little embarrassed, but they couldn't tell them. They looked at their husband for help, but Ling Chenglong's reaction was not much better than his. The couple could only stare at each other helplessly. .

"Brother Ling, long time no see, this house is so nice, spacious and bright, I want to build a copy of it."

Not long after, under the leadership of Lao Song, Liu Baoren walked in with a group of thirty or forty people. The original spacious hall felt a little crowded instantly. Those people were male and female, old and young, and one of them was at least old. They were in their fifties, and there were a few small children, and I couldn't tell their specific age, but they were no more than ten years old at most, and there were many of them who were restless. Look, especially the girls with good looks, when they saw Yan Shengrui, some of their eyes were glued to him. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Shengrui, who shrugged at him, indicating that he did not deliberately seduce him. Who, they want to stick to themselves, has nothing to do with him.

"Haha... Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't thanked Liu Baoren about the workers. When I'm done with my work, I plan to entertain their relatives and friends at home for a meal. Liu Baoren will definitely come by then."

After reading his eyes, Ling Jingxuan raised the corners of his lips with a smile, and when he faced Liu Baoren, there was already an entertaining smile on his face.

"Then I'm welcome. I don't know how many people Ling is going to buy this time? Is there any special request?"

After the reception was over, Liu Baoren quickly entered the topic. He has been busy recently and really has no time to keep delaying.

"No, these are all the people in your hands?"

Looking at those people, many people who used to work in wealthy people's eyes are full of contempt. They obviously don't look down on people like them. They think that they are bào fortunes at most, and they have two money. They want to imitate others to pretend to be rich, but they seem to have forgotten that, no matter whether Ling Jingxuan is rich or not, at least they have the money to buy them, and it is not as if they are the objects of being bought and sold, even beasts.

Of course, there are both bad and good. Among them, there are many who are being sold for the first time, with their faces full of fear, and those who hold beautiful fantasies and hope to fly to the branches, but more are numb and sold many times. Now, they have gradually become numb, and there are too few like the old Song family.

"Well, Lao Song didn't make it clear, so I brought everyone here. Brother Ling, you can choose whatever you want. We can discuss the price." For Ling Jingxuan, Liu Baoren always held an infatuation and inexplicable fear, although he I don't even know what I'm afraid of.

"Father and mother, Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, Jinghan Jingpeng, you can choose first."

After looking at those people, Ling Jingxuan resolutely gave up the priority. When Zhao Han heard that he also had a share, he quickly said: "We don't need it anymore, you see, we basically spend three meals a day with you, and we also have fields at home. What needs to be served, it is useless to buy people."

They didn't dare to be as extravagant as Ling Jingxuan, even though they were considered rich people in Lingjia Village now.

"Hehe... Don't you want to match Tiewazi with a servant boy or something? I'm also going to match Xiaowen with one. Xiaohuzi is more stable, so I will leave it to Xiaowen.

Wu Li, for something like a book boy and a servant, it’s best to pick children who are about the same age as them and let them grow up together so that they can serve them better in the future. Can't let them go alone, can they? "

As long as it is something Ling Jingxuan decides, all he has to do is to persuade them. No, when it comes to Tiewazi, Zhao Dalong is resolutely silent, and Han Fei's eyes are rudely shifted to those children. For the sake of his son, he spends They are willing to pay more.

"Mother, let me accompany you."

Seeing that her father and mother did not move, Ling Jinghan stood up and helped her up. Ling Jingpeng on the other side did not fall behind, and helped his father to follow behind them. They walked past the four rows of people one by one. Seeing that the two brothers are good-looking, one is strong and the other is elegant, they both look like they are not married, and they inevitably raise their heads slightly at a forty-five-degree angle, looking at them pitifully, but unfortunately, the two brothers are both It's incomprehensible, and I didn't see them at all.

"Just this girl, she looks pretty good."

When he got to the last row, he was about to finish reading it. Mrs. Ling Wang chose a pretty girl at random. Ling Jinghan swept his eyes and frowned. Ling Jingxuan, who noticed this, also followed and saw The girl was looking at Ling Jinghan shyly and timidly, Ling Jingxuan suddenly felt amused, is his mother going to choose a concubine for Jinghan? This woman's appearance is very pure, but the coquettish fox in her eyes is undisguised. I am afraid that the maid from a large family was sold by the hostess? She really dared to choose.

"Mother, we are people who choose to live, not a beauty pageant. You can't just look at their looks. You have to look at their hands first. You can't want those that don't have any calluses on their hands. Also, they look too good-looking. No, mother, you are the most beautiful beauty in our family, how can anyone compare?"

Ling Jinghan, who was supporting her, said half-jokingly, and indirectly denied choosing that girl.

"Go, go, how can you molest your own mother like this?"

After his trouble, most of Ling Wang's nervousness disappeared. According to the method he said, he took the girl's hand and looked at it. She was actually more tender than she had been raised for more than a month. Ling Wang's decisively gave up and turned to Re-selected, and finally chose a woman who looked about 30 years old and had a birthmark on her face. Ling Jinghan asked her about her situation again, knowing that she was sold because she was too ugly and bumped into the original owner. , and did not stop him any more, he was a servant to the left and right, as Yan Shengrui said, it was just inappropriate to sell it.

And Ling Chenglong is rarer than his daughter-in-law. He carefully selected a middle-aged man who was as honest as him at first glance. Then Ling Jinghan and Ling Jingpeng also chose two men in their twenties, although they They all follow their own ideas and choose those who look honest and have calluses on their hands. However, nothing is absolute, and soon they will find that buying people is also a profound knowledge. surface.

Chapter 111 - Buying People (2) - Wang Ye Wants to Be Jealous

Ling Chenglong and the others stood up alone, and then it was husband Zhao Han's turn. The two looked at each other, and Han Fei stood up and was in charge of the selection. Since he was choosing a book boy for his son, he would definitely have to go from there. There are several children to choose from, but there are four or five children in total. No matter which one Han Fei goes to, the children will cringe and lean towards the adults next to them. Obviously, they are all children of other people. If he buys children, it is equivalent to Let people's flesh and blood separate.