At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

The kneeling villagers noticed Song Jin walking out, but no one dared to say anything.

They all thought that Song Jin was going to the village to see her parents. No one thought that Song Jin had such big ideas and dared to rush to the county town at night to betray himself.

A little girl over ten years old walked around all night in the dark night.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Song Jin walked to the gate of the county seat and smiled with her chapped lips.

She escaped and never went back. If she had known she would have to come back, she shouldn't have followed the old Taoist priest back to the village yesterday.

Song Jin found the most prosperous place in the county. She stuck a piece of grass in her head and told the crowd in tears,

"Please, Master and Madam, please buy me. I can be a slave or a maid. It doesn't matter how much money you give, as long as I can have enough food and clothing. I beg you."

"Hey, little girl, where is your family?"

"It looks like she must be more than ten years old. She can get married in two years. Why are your parents so reluctant to have you?"

"Yes, the wedding gifts are quite large. If you become a slave, your descendants will have no future."

"Little girl, get up quickly, go back and think about it carefully, don't be impulsive."

......

Early in the morning, the busy market was full of ordinary traders and footmen. Everyone knew the hardships of being a slave and a maid, and they all tried to persuade Song Jin.

Song Jin pursed his lips and tears fell down.

"I---wuwu---my parents died young, and there are no elders in the family anymore. The only house and fields are also occupied by---also by relatives in the village. If I don't escape, I will be sold to those It’s a dirty place, then----I’d rather die head-on. Wuwu~~~”

After hearing Song Jin's cry, a lady selling sesame cakes stepped forward and said distressedly,

"How can these beasts bully a little girl? Little girl, stop crying. If you don't mind, come and help me make sesame cakes. I will definitely not make you hungry."

Song Jin glanced at his aunt, quickly lowered his eyelids, sobbed and shook his head.

"Aunt---Auntie, it's not easy for you to support yourself by selling sesame cakes. I--I can't drag you down. Wuwu~~~~"

Bah~~~

How could a shabby seller of sesame seed cakes be so embarrassed to buy hers? How much money could he pay?

The aunt sighed, thinking about it, she couldn't make much money selling sesame cakes. She turned to look at the couple selling pork next to her.

"Butcher Zhang, haven't you and your wife always wanted a daughter? It's not ready-made."

Butcher Zhang wiped the butcher's knife and walked over with his wife to take a look at Song Jin.

Song Jin raised his eyelids and saw Butcher Zhang with a sinister face. He was so frightened that he shivered and quickly shrank his neck without saying a word.

Butcher Zhang saw Song Jin's fearful look in his eyes and smiled.

"My temple is small, so I'm afraid I might wrong this little girl."

Butcher Zhang's wife also observed Song Jin carefully.

Seeing Song Jin's fearful and disgusted face, she sneered and curled her lips.

"Such a pretty girl, it's not good for us to delay her."

After saying that, she pulled Butcher Zhang's sleeve, and the couple went back to the stall directly.

She has been selling pork for so many years, what kind of people have she not seen?

With the erratic look in this little girl's eyes, she knew at a glance that the little girl's self-promotion was a lie and her desire to climb high was genuine.

They, traffickers and lackeys, can't stand in the eyes of this little girl.

The lady selling sesame seed cakes saw the attitude of Butcher Zhang and his wife, and then looked at the people around them who were pointing and laughing with smiles on their faces. After thinking about what the little girl said before, she understood instantly.

"HE~~TUI~~~My good intentions are in vain, I really think he is a pitiful person!"

The lady selling the sesame seed cakes spat at Song Jin, picked up the sesame seed cakes and turned away.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the crowd of onlookers changed several times.

Song Jin was a little dizzy from the sun. Her face was pale from hunger, the corners of her mouth were peeling, and she was swaying as if she was going to faint at any moment.

hey~~~

Song Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed deeply.

Why is there no dignitary in this bustling city? If this continues, she is afraid she will starve to death.

"Get out of the way, Officer Zhao is coming, please be careful."

There was a commotion among the onlookers, and they retreated to both sides of the road to make way for the fat member Zhao.

There was a high-ranking official in Zhao's family in the capital. The county magistrate would give him three cents of noodles, and the merchants in the county would not dare to offend him.

The servants of Mr. Zhao's wife's family were all very noisy. Every time Mr. Zhao went out for a walk, they would shout loudly.

Song Jin rolled his eyes as he listened to the people around him talking about the prominence of Zhao's wife's family, and suddenly had an idea.

After a while, she saw several servants leading the way, followed by a fat middle-aged man in rich clothes.

Two slaves followed closely beside Zhao Yuanwai, holding fans to fan him.

Song Jin was even more excited when he saw that the two maids were dressed so well.

She saw the right opportunity, and when Zhao Yuanwai passed by her, she rushed up and hugged Zhao Yuanwai's feet.

"Sir----please take me in, I am willing to be a slave, I just ask you to keep me!"

"Where are you beggars? You can touch them, sir. Get out of here!"

The two servants closest to Zhao Yuanwai rushed over with ferocity, kicked Song Jin, and pulled her away from Zhao Yuanwai's feet.

"Ah~~~"

Song Jin screamed, she raised her pale and beautiful face, and looked pitifully at Member Zhao,

"Sir---Sir, please take me in. I---I have no relatives."

The servant glared at Song Jin and raised his foot to kick her.

"Wait!" Zhao Yuanwai raised his hand to stop the servant's violence.

Member Zhao glanced at the crowd, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Song Jin with a sneer.

"Take you in? I don't have idle people in my house."

Song Jin quickly knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Sir, I can be your slave and your maid at your disposal."

Zhao Yuanwai looked at Song Jin's bright eyes and sneered, "That's it~~~"

"Yes, yes, I volunteer to be a slave." Song Jin nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhao Yuanwai expectantly.

After a pause, Zhao Yuanwai smiled contemptuously and said, "There is still a need for a young beauty in the house. If you are willing, just sign and pledge it!"

"Yes, I am willing!" Song Jin grinned, "Thank you, Master, for taking me in. I, slave, will definitely do a good job!"

Song Jin didn't expect Zhao Yuanwai to be so easy to talk to, and he was so excited that he wanted to take off on the spot.

Beauty paper, it sounds like a well-educated person. He must have helped organize the paper when he was writing and drawing.

With the master together every day, no one dares to look down on her. When she becomes successful and returns to Songjia Village, everyone will have to fawn on her.

The servant looked at Song Jin's ecstatic expression and smiled evilly.

The two slaves beside Zhao Yuanwai looked at the silly Song Jin with sympathy and disgust.

The civilians who were watching all thought that Song Jin had finally come to an end, and looked at her signature with some envy.

Those who were a little capable at home looked at Song Jin with disdain.

Which young girl is willing to make beauty paper? This work is basically done by old women. How can a young girl bear this?

Song Jin looked at everyone's envious eyes and felt even more excited.

She didn't know what the beauty paper was for. When she heard the word beauty, she immediately signed and stamped it happily.

Song Jin dragged his sore legs and feet and followed Zhao Yuanwai back to the house with a happy face.