imperial princess

Chapter 220: I want this person

Compared with ordinary shops, Baoxing’s backyard has been transformed into barns, where horses, cattle, sheep and other livestock are kept in different categories. On the other side, there are several small areas similar to barns, where men and women are locked up. Young and old, the buddy is leading a few people to choose and buy. In this era, the population | trading is legal and compliant, and their value may not be comparable to that of a horse or a farm ox.

"Don't buy a few servants?"

Just in time to catch his gaze towards the slave area, the guarantor said enthusiastically: "Most of these people just arrived today. I heard that they were beaten into slavery because their family members committed crimes. Home Tune | I have taught it, and I don’t have to worry about their big-mindedness when I buy it back.”

It doesn't matter if you are big-hearted, a slave is always a slave, if you don't obey, you will be beaten up and sold.

"No."

It was obvious at a glance that those slaves were either old fritters, or as the guarantor said, they were newcomers. Ye Zhao smiled and shook his head. The newcomers are good or bad. It can be seen that they have not yet accepted the blow of falling from the clouds to hell. Can he buy it back and be an ancestor?

It's not that Ye Zhao doesn't know how to teach people, but he's lazy, and he has the decathlon No. [-]. They don't have the desire to work hard to teach people.

"this way please."

Seeing this, Baoren bowed knowingly, and made a gesture of invitation to Ma Peng. Baoxing always pays attention to your love and my willingness when doing business. If others don't want it, they won't buy and sell by force.

"Um···"

"No, I'm not going to the restaurant, let me go... let me go..."

Ye Zhaogang was about to take a step forward, when a shriek mixed with pain, fear and trembling sounded sharply, followed by a boy Meng who looked about his age and stature, with delicate facial features, he should be male. Then he pushed away the crowd and ran towards them in a stumbling manner: "Help, please help me, I'm not a slave, I..."

"catch him!"

The moment he saw Ye Zhao, the young man didn't bother to observe whether the other party was capable of saving him, and desperately screamed for help. Unfortunately, he was caught by the security guy before he ran in front of him, and he pushed him away earlier. The few who almost fell to the ground rushed forward, raising their hands to give him a few slaps.

"Second year of junior high school!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Zhao frowned unrecognizably. No one saw how the second day of junior high school acted. When everyone reacted, he had already grabbed the man's arm that was about to fall.

"I want this man."

While everyone was in a daze, Ye Zhao stepped forward slowly, glanced at the same stupid boy and said angrily, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over?"

"okay···"

When he regained his senses, the boy shivered, broke away from the temporarily slack buddy, and ran to hide behind him.

"Who are you? He was the one I saw first."

The head of the Guanguan, a male Kun who looked about 30 years old and exuded an evil beauty, frowned and looked at him with displeasure, and the guarantor who received him hurriedly said: "Mr. Rong Yang, this man It's true that Boss Chen took his fancy first, why don't you choose others?"

The insurance company undertakes a lot of business, and receives countless guests every day. The reason why most of them know Ye Zhao is that their family's affairs are too big, and almost everyone knows it. It was the first time for them to undertake the business of hiring someone to handle funeral affairs, so the impression was naturally deeper.

"Yang Zhao, why don't I show you the rest? Xiaokun probably still has quite a few."

The guarantor who was in charge of receiving Ye Zhao also followed closely. No matter where he was, he had to pay attention to first-come, first-served arrival, and the same was true for the guarantor. Ye Zhao's behavior was indeed a bit illegal.

"No, I'm not a slave, I don't know what's going on, I was sold as soon as I woke up, please, save me, save me..."

Fearing that Ye Zhao would hand him over, the young man tugged on his clothes, tears streaming down his face, God knows how scared he was when he first learned that he was sold, and got beaten when he quarreled, and finally accepted helplessly. Has become the fate of a slave, quietly comforting himself anyway, his parents are gone, he is the only one left, as long as he works hard at the master's house, he can still live his life as usual, maybe he can find a way to find out who took advantage of him to sleep at home He sold him when he was young, but he never dreamed that the one who picked him was actually someone from the brothel. Even if he was ignorant, he knew that if he entered a place like the brothel, his life would really be ruined.

"···"

Can a sleep be sold?Is he a pig?

Ye Zhao was unable to support his forehead: "Be quiet."

Noisy, let him deal with the rest of the mess?He was really out of his mind, why would he suddenly meddle in his own business?How many people are willing to enter the brothel?There are so many poor people like him, and the environment is like this, he didn't intend to challenge it by himself, but, at the moment just now, even he himself didn't know which string the boy touched him, and so on. When I came back to my senses, I had already let the second year of junior high school make a move, and I could only bite the bullet later.

"Huh? Good, good..."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded his head like a pounding garlic, as if he was still a bit shrewd and well-behaved.

"Sorry, I hit it off with this little brother, and I want to buy him back as a companion. I don't know if Boss Chen is willing to be courteous?"

Sighing helplessly in his heart, Ye Zhao took the second grader to the boss Chen, and before he could answer, he conjured up a prescription and handed it to him: "I have never been friends with Wei Qian, the treasurer of Ling'an Hall in the state capital. It is the whitening and skin rejuvenating prescription I asked for from him. It is said that the effect is immediate, and the nobles in the palace are also using it. Take it as my apology for offending you. I hope that Boss Chen will make it easier for me and this little girl. Brother's fate."

This matter is indeed his fault. If possible, he doesn't want to create more enemies. Even if he has the ability to fight, he just didn't expect that he would need Wei Qian's relationship so soon.

"Wei Qian, the treasurer of Ling'an Hall?"

If it were someone else, Boss Chen might not be able to take care of him, but Wei Qian is different. His medical skills are well-known throughout Kanglan Prefecture. Who can guarantee that he will be free from illness and pain for the rest of his life?When there is no need to ask a famous doctor?So, even if there is no prescription for whitening and rejuvenating skin, it is enough to mention his name, but...

The shrewd and evil eyes looked at him indiscriminately. Boss Chen took the prescription and swept it lightly: "You said that you and Mr. Wei have forgotten your friendship, how can you prove it?"

This is not only his question, but also the question of everyone present, Wei Qian's name, but who has not heard of Wei Qian's name?It is said that even King Kang's Mansion and Zhizhou Mansion regard him as a guest, and those who want to make friends with him can go from the state to the capital. How can he become friends with Xiao Kun from a commoner farmer's family, and even give him the nobles in the palace? Whitening and skin rejuvenation prescription?

"That's it!"

Facing everyone's skeptical gaze, Ye Zhao crossed his arms, stroked his chin, and said with a mischievous and sly smile, "Why don't you send someone to Ling'an Hall to ask Wei Lao for verification?"

Wei Qian is a smart person, he doesn't worry that he can't figure out the situation, but whether they dare to go or not is another matter.

"···"

Unsurprisingly, everyone was speechless on the spot. No matter how much time it takes to go back and forth to the state capital, if he is just talking nonsense, the people they sent must not be directly forked out?Taking a step back, even if what he said was true, wouldn't it be the same as offending Mr. Wei in a disguised form if they sent someone to verify so rashly?

"It seems to be a little troublesome."

Sweeping his eyes lightly, Ye Zhao suddenly snapped his fingers, and pretended to take out a pack of medicinal materials from his sleeve pocket: "The medicinal materials here are exactly the same as the prescription, I can make ointment on the spot in front of you, and then find someone to try it out. If the effect is really immediate, it should be enough to prove that it is indeed from the hands of Wei Lao. I said earlier that it is a prescription that only the nobles in the palace use. You won't give it to me privately, I can't find a second copy in the state capital, I wonder if this is okay?"

In fact, he planned to use this method from the beginning, but if he directly mentioned it, even if it turns out that the effect of the prescription is really immediate, they will still have some doubts in their hearts, and if they change the order slightly, the result will be different. It's subtle, but decisive.

"can."

Staring at him deeply for a while, Boss Chen nodded. He runs a restaurant. Apart from external factors such as connections and skills, the appearance, figure and talent of the young ladies in the restaurant are extremely important, while the quality of the skin is not the same. It is one of the key factors that determine the appearance. If the effect of this prescription is as he said, even if it is not from Wei Lao, they will not know each other at all, and he has nothing to lose. No, to be precise, he has also earned. Well, if he really keeps dating Wei, it will be a huge profit, and the only thing he will lose is a young lady who is about to get it. No matter how you look at it, this is a sure-fire deal.

"The second day of junior high school, you come."

The other party owns a large-scale restaurant at a young age, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be some kind of idiot. Ye Zhao had already expected this, so he casually threw the medicine bag to the second grader.

"Yes, master."

After catching the medicine pack, I asked Baoxing to borrow the tools I needed in the second day of junior high school. I skillfully concocted the medicinal materials and boiled the ointment in front of everyone in the patio of the backyard. With the passage of time, the fresh and elegant medicinal fragrance Gradually filled the entire insurance bank, many guarantors and buddies who had nothing to do squeezed in, watching with the mood of watching the excitement.

"Master, it's done."

About two quarters of an hour later, the second day of the junior high school brought a teacup-sized earthen pot to Ye Zhao, which contained half a pot of freshly baked ointment, which was slightly brown in color, with a faint heat and medicinal fragrance.

"Ah."

Nodding, Ye Zhao, who was sitting on the side waiting quietly, got up: "Boss Chen, are you going to find someone to try, or should I just appoint someone?"

This prescription was used by him when he opened a shop in the first world, and it has already been verified by many people, so he is not worried about overturning the car at all.

"Just let him try."

With a light sweep of his gaze, Boss Chen's slender fingers pointed directly at the young man who was always following Ye Zhao.

"I?"

Suddenly being called by name, the young man was stunned.

"Okay, it's you."

Without asking what he meant, Ye Zhao directly pulled him to sit down: "The second day of junior high school, go fetch a basin of water."

"Yes."

In the second day of junior high school, one command and one action, the security guards cooperated very well, and soon came back with a pot. Ye Zhao gave the young man a warning look, implying that he should not move. A thin layer of ointment was evenly applied on the face. Headed by Boss Chen, everyone present looked at him in silence. Whether Ye Zhao is talking nonsense, the answer will be revealed soon.

【End of this chapter】