My little cutie [farming]

After the dance, Shi Changpu shivered.

Bai Su was very pleased.

It seemed that he was not the only one who was frightened, but also felt much more comfortable in his heart.If this Wangjiang Tower has always been in this tone, then Bai Su admires the five guests who left before.

That's the real taste.

"Okay, let's call your choreographers, Master Jiaofang, etc." Bai Su rubbed his forehead, feeling depressed.Only by exhaling a long breath of turbid air can he slow down his depressed mood from watching the singing and dancing performance before.

Shi Changpu blushed and lowered his head slightly.

Waiting for the old bustard to go down and shout for someone with the appearance of "as expected", then she approached Bai Su carefully. "Brother Bai, so you like this kind of stuff."

The child's expression was a bit miserable, and he tried very hard to look like he was about to cry but didn't take the initiative to cry. "I'm going back, I have to practice."

Bai Su stretched out his hands expressionlessly, and pinched Shi Changpu's cheeks.Kneading the person's face like kneading dough, Shi Changpu's expression cannot be fixed.

Then put both hands down on Shichangpu's waist, and move together to scratch it vigorously.

"Pfft ha ha ha, I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Bai, I was wrong, I dare not do it again, ha ha ha ha..." Shi Changpu arched his body like an electric shock, and quickly got into Bai Su's arms to grab the opponent's body with both hands. hand.

It's a pity that not only is the palm one size smaller than Bai Su's, but the strength is also four or five sizes smaller.Even if he grabbed Bai Su's hand, it was nothing more than cooperating with Bai Su to continue scratching it.

Shi Changpu laughed until tears came out, his voice was suppressed in his throat with great pain.Begging for mercy, he looked at Bai Su, bit on Bai Su's clothes, with teary eyes.

Bai Su stopped her hands, and hugged him a little tighter.The tip of the tongue licked under Shi Changpu's eyes, licking away Shi Changpu's tears. "I still prefer to see you cry."

"..." These words are so annoying!Shi Changpu's eyes were a little red, not because of sadness, but because of shyness.

When Bai Su spoke close to his ear, his voice was hoarse and the tone was low.After speaking, he bit Shi Changpu's ear, and Shi Changpu curled up in Bai Su's arms, not wanting to see anyone at all.

The speed of the bustard was still very fast, and the four masters of Jiaofang and the girls in the whole building all called over.Mr. Gui and the Nursing House also stayed in the lobby on the first floor where Bai Su could see them.

I have to say that although this old bustard is not self-motivated, he still has sharp eyesight.

Bai Su hugged the calamus, with his right elbow resting on the armrest of the low couch.The usual tables and chairs are seldom used in such pleasure-seeking places.In the outside layout, most of them are low couches and low tables placed directly on the ground. If the low couches were not equipped with armrests on both sides, they would look like they were sitting on the ground.

"Who composed this dance and music?" Bai Su's voice was not high, even a little lazy.A group of people instinctively looked at the teaching workshop master on the far side. He looked like he was in his 50s, and his face was full of misery.

"It's a slave." The man also took a step forward calmly, half squatting and saluting.

So, why are you people who can be regarded as free people called 'slaves'?

Hey, I don't understand.

The people sent by the Jiaofang also have a division of labor.On the bright side, there are those who are in charge of music, singing and dancing, and those who are in charge of appearance.Naturally, there are also those who are responsible for teaching women how to please customers.

Among the four faculty members, three had misery on their faces, and one had despair amidst misery.It's rare to see such a low mood.

The people in Jiaofang are paid monthly, and they are free to leave after working for a certain number of years.So it's understandable that the girls who need to sell their bodies here have miserable faces, and all of you who are now completely free to leave according to the number of years are miserable.

"What disaster happened at home?" Bai Su was very depressed, and even in a bad mood, he spoke harshly.Unexpectedly, with just such a sentence, the master of Jiaofang looked up with tears in his eyes.

Then, before Bai Su had time to raise his eyebrows, he knelt down on the ground and cried loudly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"..." I admit that what I just said was a bit mean, but it's not that bad, right?Bai Su's face became more and more expressionless, and he felt a little annoyed for a moment.

Seeing the change in Bai Su's face, Shi Changpu also sat up straight and looked at Bai Su worriedly.The old bustard's eyesight was absolutely on the line, seeing Bai Su's bad expression, he hurried forward.

"Your Excellency is really perceptive. You can't hide anything about Wang Momo's family from you."

"..." I can't answer your words, not only can't answer, I don't even know how to continue when I'm angry.Bai Su was slightly taken aback, and for a moment didn't know how to manage his expression.

Fortunately, it wasn't too weird to have a straight face because of anger.

The bustard took out the handkerchief and waved it around, pressing down the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes. "This Wang Momo is also a poor person. Last year, his wife passed away. At the beginning of the year, his daughter died of dystocia when she gave birth to her fifth child. Three months ago, there was news that her son's fiancée who had been engaged for five years remarried. Because I dislike her, this mother is begging for a living in a place like Goulanyuan."

"..." The old bustard burst into tears, and the rhythm of his speech was very talented as a storyteller.

However, it is better for people to complain.

According to the information from the government, this Wang Momo is fifty-eight years old this year, and his wife is said to be 20 years older than him. 78. In today's dynasty, it can be regarded as happy and mourning.

Besides, about the dystocia of the daughter, four of them were born before, and you gave birth to the fifth... Should I improve the contraceptive methods of this dynasty to benefit the majority of women.

But speaking of it, this should be considered a sad point. I am sad that my daughter is not a good person.

There are too many things I want to complain about, and in the end it is the son's five-year fiancee.Wang Memo has been working in Wangjiang Tower for 15 years, which means that the family knew what Wang Memo did before the engagement.

So using this excuse to resign the engagement is not Bai Su's conspiracy theory, but that all he can think of in his mind for a while is the fact that the other party is climbing high.It may not have something to do with that girl, but it must have something to do with the woman's family.

Bai Su wanted to wipe his face off a bit, he came here today because he had business to do, and he didn't come here to solve the problems of the parents of the people here.

He waved his hand to signal the bustard and Wang Momo to stop. "Okay, bring me all the ledgers in the building and let me have a look."

The county magistrate has such authority, although other county magistrates will ask the madam to send the account book to the county government even if they want to check the accounts.The old bustard's eyesight worked again, and she went to get the ledger without saying a word.

Bai Su took out a small ledger from his bosom, and the group of people who were expressionless or even listless suddenly widened their eyes when they accidentally saw the small ledger.

A group of girls even moved closer unconsciously.

Bai Su put both ledgers in front of Shi Changpu, and Shi Changpu compared them while flipping through them while calculating. "Before this year, the income and expenditure were fairly even. I didn't make a lot of money, but I was able to support Wangjianglou without taking fees from the county government."

Shi Changpu's voice was very soft, originally he was only talking to Bai Su.But on the second floor where the music stopped, the sound became a bit louder.Everyone approached unconsciously, and naturally heard Shi Changpu's words clearly.

"Based on the plan that each person must earn 100 taels of silver every year, the government has formulated it before the age of 50. In other words, it is necessary to work for the court for 35 years. A total of 5000 taels of silver needs to be earned, per person. "

Shi Changpu was quick to speak, and in the time he spoke, he calculated how much money everyone in the building 'owed' to the court.A group of girls and bustards who just wanted to read the little book looked at Shi Changpu in shock.

This arithmetic ability is not talking nonsense, is it?

"Tsk tsk tsk, the buyer only spent 15 taels of silver, and asked others to pay back 5000 taels. Tsk tsk tsk, even usury dare not calculate like this."

Bai Su shook his head, and said something that seemed outrageous to others.But before Bai Su's downfall, these people would be smart enough to bury these words in their bones.

Moreover, Bai Su really didn't care what would happen if this word got out.

The imperial court is also selective in buying people, and will not buy women from good families.At least the imperial court would not buy the kind of women who fell into the middle of the ordinary family and sold themselves and the daughters of peasants who could not make ends meet.

Most of the women bought by the imperial court were captive women after prisoners or wars on the border.Because Wangjiang Mansion is located inland and still in the south, there are not many foreign women.

For example, on the Jiangnan side, there are already women from the Persian side of the Western Regions.

All in all, the women purchased by the imperial court are almost all helpless people.There are many things involved in this, and Bai Su doesn't bother to ask more.

"It's just a sale of flesh and blood. I think you'll be trapped in this building for the rest of your life." Bai Su still leaned on the handrail with one hand, but the foot under the low table stepped on Shi Changpu's foot irregularly. .

Shi Changpu counted the two ledgers in his hand expressionlessly, completely ignoring the man who was out of shape.

The girl in the building was taken aback, her eyes lowered and her face became more miserable.Why do you want to read the little book that Bai Su took out? That book with the official seal is the thing that records the time when they might leave this place.

That is, hope.

The old bustard stood aside expressionlessly, although she was only in her forties, she still had charm.But she had already given up the idea of ​​leaving this place, knowing that it was simply impossible.

Only these children are still naively fantasizing about leaving.Without the motivating force of profit, the bustard doesn't want to be that villain either.Anyway, she can eat and drink well now, no matter how much money she earns, she won't get it in her own pocket.

Therefore, he turned a blind eye to the affairs of some people in the building who were not doing their jobs properly.Anyway, it's their own time that doesn't make enough money.

Bai Su tapped lightly on the table twice, pretending to be thinking. "In the future, don't sell yourself. If you help me do business, I will give you wages. If you do well and pay off the money owed to the court early, then I will be the master and return your contracts of sale to you and set you free. "

"..." Everyone looked up in astonishment and looked at Bai Su with disbelief.Even the old bustard had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Bai Su still had that indifferent expression, and he didn't feel that he had said anything serious. "For you, what the imperial court wants is money, not waste. So as long as you can pay back the money, the imperial court will not care how you earn the money."

As for whether I really don't care about it, that's not what I want to care about.Bai Su complained in his heart, anyway, doing this by himself can be regarded as getting the advice of the people above, even if someone wants to take care of it, they can't control the three-acre land of Wangjiang Mansion.

"My lord, my lord!"

With two shouts, all the girls knelt down.I didn't even know how to express my excitement, I was at a loss, and wept faintly with excitement.

Everyone knelt on the ground and bowed to Bai Su.What they kneeled was Bai Su, not Bai Su.What they kneeled was the hope that they might have freedom.

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