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298. Iron rods will also be ground into needles [2/2]

298, the iron rod will also be ground into a needle [2/2]

The welcome lady smiled at the three of them and said, "Three, are you here to buy or sell people? This market is dedicated to serving you!"

"Shrimp?" Yi Yun Dahan, he had seen such a welcome lady in later generations, and he didn't find it strange, but the sentence she asked was really shocking and shaking ghosts. (Xi Kun Wei Kun Piaotian, a registered literary member, recommended this work. Piaotian, a registered literary member, recommended this work.) Because in later generations, the number of people buying and selling is illegal, so how many people ask this kind of awkward feeling is. But in Da Mengguo, the number of people buying and selling is reasonable and legal. Her question is justified, giving Yi Yun a very strange feeling.

Yi Yun sweated coldly, but he was extremely adaptable. He immediately changed his mind and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Oh, the little girl is so cute, I'm here to sell people!"

Miss Yingbin had a kind smile on her face: "Who are you going to sell? Can you take it out and see it? I can estimate the price for you."

Yi Yun laughed and said, "I'll sell my concubine!"

There is a clear provision in "The Great Moe Law": Concubines are engaged in business.

In other words, it is legal for men to buy and sell their concubines at will. So there is no problem with Yi Yun saying that he wants to sell his concubines, but a hint of disdain flashed quickly on Miss Yingbin's face. It was too hateful for a man to sell it after getting tired of playing with women. Her disdain was only a moment, and then turned into a professional smile. Then her eyes swept over Zhou Lanye's girl's death, as if she was guessing which concubine Yi Yun was.

Yi Yun smiled and pointed at the girl of Death and said, "This is the concubine I want to sell. Please estimate the price for me."

"You..." The girl from Death was furious.

Miss Yingbin looked at the girl Death God very seriously and whispered: "The figure is first-class and has a good temperament. You can see your demeanor with every move. This is worth fifty taels, but she was covered with face and couldn't see her appearance. She only heard the sound a little hoarse. She had to deduct some silver. My initial estimate is that this woman can sell thirty taels, and she had to look at her appearance before she could further price. Can you please take off the mask?"

"Wow hahaha!" Yi Yun laughed proudly, turned his head and smiled, "Miss Death, you are worth thirty taels, wow hahahaha."

The girl of Death was so angry that she suddenly burst out from her murderous aura. She cast her over to the welcome lady. The poor girl suddenly became cold all over. Then she felt a terrifying coldness surrounding her, shivering, and retreating three or four steps in a row. Piaotian, a registered literary member of the literature recommended this work./ "Piaotian, a registered literary member of the literature recommended this work" / "Piaotian, a registered literary member of the literature recommended this work" full text of the advertisement

Zhou Lanye shook his head and sighed, "Master, don't bully the lady welcome. What you want to blame is this nonsense man. You should not expose your anger on others. Even if you are reluctant to take action against your own man, you cannot deal with the little girl who knows nothing."

Although the Death Girl is noble, the leader of the Cao Gang is not worthy of her. So after hearing Zhou Lanye's words, she withdrew her murderous aura and hummed: "We are not here to buy people, nor are we here to sell people, we are here to find your leader..."

After retracting the murderous aura, the young lady Yingbin felt the pressure relaxed. Only then did she realize that the few people in front of her were not ordinary people, and they had unique skills. She was not angry with the girl Death God of Death and Yi Yun, because Yingbin's profession was not easy to do, and the number of customers she encountered was too many, and she had already developed a very good temper. So she smiled again and cheered up her spirits: "It turns out that the few distinguished guests were joking with me. Our gang leader is in the big house in the middle of the market. You can go find him by yourself. I still have Yingbin's job, so I won't accompany you in."

Yi Yun thought to himself: From the words of this welcome girl, it can be seen that the procedures for finding the leader of the Beggars' Sect are relatively simple, just come to the door by yourself. Unlike looking for Zhou Lanye, you have to inform first and then ask if you want to see him. In fact, in Dameng Country, if you want to meet anyone in a high position, you often need to inform first, make an appointment, and wait for the other party to arrange a meeting. Only the Beggars' Sect is special, and you actually ask someone to find him.

This has something to do with the gang formation of the Beggars' Sect. Almost all the people in the Beggars' Sect are beggars, have no education, and have no rules. They don't care about pomp and face. Think about it, if a person can beg for food on the street, does he still have the mood to pay attention to pomp and face? So the leader of the Beggars' Sect has the same temperament. If anyone wants to see her, just come to the door directly. If you don't want to report, introduce him or introduce him or not, you don't have to call him or make an appointment in advance.

The three of them walked into the gate of the population market and walked up a spacious avenue. Both sides of the road were houses of different types. There was a banner on the first house that entered the door: "Low-end servants".

A banner was posted on the second house: "Low-grade maid".

After walking two more steps, a banner was posted on the third house: "Mid-range wardrobe."

"Damn, do you still sell people in different categories?" Yi Yun knelt.

The girl from Death nodded: "The low-end one generally refers to a servant maid who costs less than five taels of silver. Such servant maids are often ugly, rough-handed, and have no ability. Few people buy it. Only a declined family buys a few to do some chores."

Yi Yun stretched his head and looked at the room marked "low-grade maids". He saw a row of women sitting on a bench, waiting for people to buy them. The first person sitting at the top, looking like a "flower". Yi Yun was so scared that he screamed.

When the girl of Death was frightened, she was immediately happy and said with a smile: "Mid-range ones are better. They are often maids and servants who are ordinary in appearance and can do some simple housework. Such maids often cost ten taels of silver each."

Upon hearing this, Yi Yun glanced at the room of the "mid-range maid". Sure enough, the girl sitting in the room waiting for someone to buy was much better, at least not scary.

The three of them walked forward a few more steps and suddenly saw a house with the words "Premium Maid".

The girl from Death glanced at the house with a complicated expression, and then introduced seriously: "This is a place for high-quality maids. Usually, they are skillful maids who are beautiful, and they can cook and sew. I dare say that this house is very consistent with your intentions. With your financial resources, you should go in and take a look."

Yi Yun was quite interested and stretched his head to look inside. Sure enough, the maids in the room were very beautiful, and most of them were between the ages of fifteen and twenty. Several maids looked very in line with Yi Yun's aesthetics, which made his saliva flow down.

The girl from Death said unhappily: "Buy a few to go back to warm the quilt! Anyway, the maid I bought is your private property. If you want to do anything to her, she can only accept it and ensure that it is your wish. Don't you often say that you are like it? Humph, these women will do it obediently."

"No!" Yi Yun shook his head and said, "Just look, I won't buy it."

"Huh? Why?" Daqi, the girl of Death God.

Yi Yun sighed: "Buy girls to show off like eighteen, it feels strange. What's the difference between this and Mai Chun? I would rather ignore them than buy them to play with them."

Death girl: "..."

Unexpectedly, this man had such a side. I thought he was just a pervert. The Death Girl sighed and her impression of Yi Yun was a little better.

At this time, Zhou Lanye suddenly spoke: "Actually... buying them may not be a bad thing. You should know that they are likely to be bought by someone who is fat, ugly and old. It is better to sell them to you. Even if you want to use them to warm the bed, it is better to warm them to someone who is old and ugly. If you don't believe it, ask them if you want to be bought by a young man."

Yi Yun was khan, he deliberately stood at the door of the room and stayed for a few seconds. The women in the room looked over together, and several women showed excitement on their faces. They saw that Yi Yun was a young man, and hope couldn't help but rise in their hearts. It would be great if they could be bought by this young man... Xiaohong was bought by a hunchbacked old man a few days ago, which was so pitiful.

Looking at their begging eyes, Yi Yun felt very upset. Oh my God! What a poor girl!

He suppressed his displeasure, took out a silver note, swayed at the room, and said, "Is anyone there? I want to buy someone!"

A welcome lady wearing a welcoming suit walked out and smiled professionally at him again: "Customer, do you want to buy a maid? Who do you like? I'll bring it to you for you."

Yi Yun snorted and said, "Why is the maid here selling her body? If it is the one you kidnapped, I won't buy it. I want to buy it and sell it voluntarily."

Miss Yingbin smiled politely and said, "How can there be a kidnapped? Our Beggars' Sect is a gang established by poor people. These girls who sell their bodies are poor people who cannot survive. They voluntarily put their daughters here to consign. Our Beggars' Sect is just a matchmaker in the middle and collects an agency fee. If you don't believe it, please ask them yourself."

Yi Yun glanced at the girls in the room and saw that the girls nodded. After glances, he found that there were about forty girls sitting in the room, and the number was quite large.

"I'll ask for it all!" Yi Yun put the silver notes in his hand on Miss Yingbin and said, "This is a thousand taels of silver notes, so you don't need to find them."

"All needs it?" Miss Yingbin was shocked: "Customer... Although you are in your prime, our gang is responsible for customers. You must remind you that you will be unable to bear it for more than 40 women. There is a saying that is good, and the iron rod will be ground into a needle."

"I'm dizzy!" Yi Yun khan: "I bought them for serious things, not to use them to polish iron rods."

"This... people who buy such a beautiful maid to go home, serious things are just to polish iron rods..." Miss Yingbin glanced back and forth on Yi Yun's small body, looking like "A little more than 40 women, you must die."

Yi Yun Dahan, ***, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said something else. He changed the topic and said, "By the way, you have to give the money I gave to their parents truthfully, and give the excess to your Beggars' Sect."

"Don't worry, our Beggars' Sect may not be authentic in other things, but when selling humans, they are absolutely honest and first-class. This is the rule set by our ancestors." Miss Yingbin smiled and said, "Where are you living in? Go back and I will pack these girls and send them to your house."
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