Dressed as a villain's wife

Hu San looked at their movements and said with a smile: "Then if you are interested, I will take you to have a look?"

"Okay, please."

The servants were all locked in the backyard. The backyard was very large and was deliberately separated from the middle. On one side were all kinds of livestock, and on the other side were several small rooms, which were opened separately for men, women and children.

Hearing the sound of someone opening the door, the younger ones huddled in the corner and did not dare to come out, while some stretched their necks and looked around, wanting to see what kind of person the buyer was.

Someone saw that it was two girls and was immediately discouraged.

A younger boy asked the sighing person, "Uncle, why are you sighing?"

The man glanced at him with drooping eyelids, only rubbed the top of his messy head, and then slowly said: "What money can you afford, two little girls? Anwazi, you have to find a good house to buy it." Alright, otherwise you will suffer.”

An Wazi didn't understand. He was a slave now, so what difference would it make if he went to be a servant?

"It's in this room." Hu San said, and pushed the wooden door open. The wooden door brought a gust of cool wind, causing the people in the room to shiver.

"Uncle Ping, come out, someone wants to see you."

Hu San has always been gentler to the people here, other Argentines only said that they were just low-class people who were sold out, so why be so careful, but Hu San came from refugees and knew what it was like.

"Okay." The man called Uncle Ping looked at about 40 years old, wearing brown coarse cloth clothes that had been washed and somewhat whitish, and his usual appearance had a sense of calmness. With just one glance, Nan Zhi I feel a little satisfied in my heart.

Uncle Ping got up and patted the grass clippings on his body before leaving the room.

"Hello, ladies." Uncle Ping said indifferently, he only saluted and called people, and did not do anything else.

Hu San smiled and stepped aside: "Miss Lin, Miss Shen, take a look."

"Uncle Ping, I don't know which house you worked in at the beginning."

Nanzhi didn't make any detours, and asked straight to the point.

Uncle Ping was a little surprised. After all, in the past half a month since I came here, many big families in Yancheng have visited me, and when they spoke, they only asked about their age and what they were in charge of at the beginning.

This little girl was bold enough to ask about her former master.

"My former master's family was the Ye family of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, and I worked there as a steward for 13 years."

Hearing what he said, Nan Zhi nodded, but in his mind he carefully thought about whether there was any mention of Minister of Industry in the original text, it would be good if he could pick up the omissions, for fear that his carelessness would cause disaster.

Seeing that Nan Zhi was silent, Shen Miaomiao just stood aside and looked at her eagerly.

Hu San was a little puzzled, why did he stop talking after asking a question?

"Then I don't know why Uncle Ping was sold out?" Nan Zhi was a little curious, how could he be sold out because he "accidentally" broke through the master's affair?

"..."

Uncle Ping was silent for a while without opening his mouth, but his eyes dimmed a bit.

He is 36 years old this year, and has been with Master Ye since he was bought home by Master Ye when he was 17 years old.

He was a servant at first, and later he was lucky enough to become Master Ye's confidant, but this hardship lasted for six years, and now he has been a steward for 13 years.

But he didn't want to sell it in the last day, and it would become what it is now.

"It's just that I bumped into something I shouldn't look at."

Uncle Ping's voice was a little hoarse.

"So that's the case." Nan Zhi could see the disappointment in Uncle Ping's eyes, and he could guess that there must be other reasons. Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Then Uncle Ping, do you know how to settle accounts?"

"Of course it will."

Uncle Ping's eyes were surprised. If he didn't know how to settle accounts, could it be that his 13 years were just for fun?

"Brother Hu, how much money can Uncle Ping buy?" Nan Zhi asked Hu San, who was looking aside.

"Well, Uncle Ping's words cost 20 taels of silver." Hu San was a little confused. He didn't know how much these two girls could afford, but when Uncle Ping was sent, he spent 15 taels of silver. Two silvers, this is food and lodging and my own hard work, so I have to earn some.

"20 taels?" Shen Miaomiao had stayed in Yancheng for a long time, so she knew the price.

If you buy a good-looking girl and boy in Yancheng, you can buy it for eight taels of silver, and if you are more ordinary, you can buy it for six taels of silver.

Like those older women and servants, they only cost five or six taels of silver. Why does Uncle Ping ask for 20 taels?

"Well, I spent a lot of money when Uncle Ping came here." Hu San didn't have much confidence in his words. After all, he just wanted to hire a manager, and he said that there was a suitable person who could buy it back. This time, 20 taels, It is indeed too much.

"Brother Hu, at least we call you big brother. We took care of your business in Lihua Village back then. Besides buying someone to go back today, we have to recruit people from you, right? 20 taels is too much."

Nan Zhi and Hu San haggled over the price, while Shen Miaomiao was watching to see if there were other suitable people in the room.

Sister Nanzhi said just now that if there are suitable ones, I will buy two and take them home. It will also help me to learn things in the restaurant.

"I know your business is not easy to do, so I'll give you 18 taels of silver." Hu San calculated the price in his mind, and then said.

Uncle Ping came here half a month ago. Excluding the 15 taels to buy him, the food and drink in this half month is only 18 taels. Even if you sell it for [-] taels, you can earn more than [-] taels.

And since Miss Lin is willing to spend more than a dozen taels of silver to buy a shopkeeper, it means that the business is not necessarily small. Now I have a good impression with her, and it will be convenient for doing business in the future, right?

"18 taels of silver?" Nanzhi hesitated, saying that it would be a good deal to spend 18 taels of silver to buy a capable manager and go back, but such a well-known person can stay here and not be bought, there is something inside.

"Then I'll look at other people first." Nan Zhi didn't say whether to buy or not, and turned to look at the other people in the room with Shen Miaomiao.

In order to make it easier for buyers to choose people, the windows of these rooms are very large, and you can see all the people inside at a glance just by standing in front of the windows.

Hearing that they were bargaining with Hu San, the people who were a little discouraged just now cheered up, and wanted to let them buy themselves, but they were afraid of causing a round of beatings, so they all hurriedly wiped their faces and straightened their backs, just to show off. Show off your good body.

"Miaomiao, are you optimistic?" Nan Zhi didn't plan to choose by herself, but turned to look at Shen Miaomiao.

She believed in Shen Miaomiao's accuracy in seeing people.

"That little doll looks good." Shen Miaomiao pointed to An Wazi in the corner.

The little baby had clean eyes, and looked honestly with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

An Wazi, who was pointed at, was taken aback for a moment, never thinking that he would be chosen by others.