I, the one in the heavens, am here to protect my bottom line in all realms.

Chapter 27 Decided to Buy
  Besides, what she saw in the eyes of some people was habituality and insensitivity. Saving such people would only be a burden to her, while what she saw in the eyes of others was cunning and viciousness. She couldn't guarantee that such people would survive. After being rescued, people will not retaliate with kindness...

In general, it's better not to meddle in other people's business. As long as it's not under her nose anymore, she can pretend she doesn't know.

Before Zhang Chengyuan took a step forward, she felt something tugging at her trouser legs. She looked down and met a pair of eyes that were looking forward to living. She was dazzled by this gaze.

"You actually dare to run away, right? I'm letting you run away."

The trafficker's angry shout suddenly sounded, accompanied by the sound of a whip cracking through the air, hitting the man at his feet again and again.

The man at his feet was bleeding all over his body, and his body was shaking, but he still stared at Zhang Chengyuan stubbornly with his longing eyes.

Zhang Chengyuan was really shocked, not only by the scene but also by that look in her eyes. She swallowed her saliva and closed her eyes, trying to convince herself not to worry about it. However, her mind was filled with the scene just now, and the sound of whipping continued in her ears. , which made her upset.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and she still had the same eyes, but they were already distracted. She tugged at the caught trouser leg, which was held tightly by the man, as if it was the last straw.

Zhang Chengyuan took a deep breath and raised his hand to stop him from shouting: "Stop, I bought this person."

The moment the words were spoken, the trafficker thrust a little more, and then the whip continued to fall on the man. The man fainted completely, but he did not loosen his hand for a moment.

The trafficker then gave up. He put away his whip as if he wasn't the one who was so fierce just now. He came closer to Zhang Chengyuan and smiled kindly: "Miss, this is dishonest. I have better ones here. Miss, you might as well take a look."

After that, he yanked the rope suddenly, and the tied people were pulled over like gourds. He grabbed their hair one by one, pulled their hair apart to reveal their intact faces, and showed it to Zhang Chengyuan.

As for the disobedient one, he must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and not let them follow his example.

Zhang Chengyuan's sense of morality made her unable to accept such an insult to people's self-esteem. She frowned in displeasure: "I want that, just tell me whether to buy it or not. I didn't see him pulling down my trousers. It's so annoying." ”

The trafficker looked at Zhang Chengyuan's bad attitude and tone of voice, and finally tried to pull the man's hand away, but the man's hold was too tight, and he spat.

He said with a smile: "Miss, I think you really want it, so of course it's for sale..."

Zhang Chengyuan interrupted impatiently: "Just tell me the price."

The trafficker opened his mouth and said, "One hundred taels."

Zhang Chengyuan sneered: "Twelve loves are for sale or not."

The trafficker still wanted to bargain: "Miss, I really can't sell this..."

Zhang Chengyuan took out the dagger from his pocket, cut off the trouser leg that was grabbed without saying a word, turned around and left without any hesitation.

The trafficker was dumbfounded, but he came to his senses after a moment. He had never seen such a person who said he would never bargain, and this person had been knocked unconscious by himself. It was hard to say whether he would survive if he returned. Selling ten taels is not bad either.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. Generally speaking, people like him can sell eight taels at a high price. These people are all leftovers who have been picked over by others, and every one can be sold one by one.

The trafficker quickly called out to Zhang Chengyuan: "Miss, stay here, sell me, sell me."

Zhang Chengyuan stopped when he heard this, took out a golden peanut weighing one or two and threw it at the trafficker.

He went back and picked up the man and left. Only then did the trafficker feel scared. If he had made this man angry just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Chengyuan took the person to the medical center and asked someone to treat the person.

After that, she hired a bullock cart to go home. Now she was completely in no mood to go shopping. In such a world where buying and selling people is not illegal, she really can't imagine how much darkness there is. She can't make changes, so why look at it will only make her feel uncomfortable and resentful.

Zhang Chengyuan took the person back to the village, but the person showed no sign of waking up. She went to ask the village chief if he could register a household for this person.

But the old village chief told her: "Girl Chengyuan, the people you sold to the slave traders cannot settle down. They are all black households."

After pondering for a moment, the old village chief said: "But there is nothing we can do about it. Since you bought him, you probably have a fancy for him, so why not put him on your household registration."

Zhang Chengyuan understood clearly. What the old village chief meant was that this person could settle down if he wanted to, but he had to be registered under her household registration, that is, he was her vassal.

She thought about it, but she didn't dislike him anyway: "Village Chief, I'll wait until he wakes up and ask him if he wants to. If he has no problem, I will bring him here."

When he got home, Zhang Chengyuan cooked some porridge and waited for the man to wake up.

She brought something to Zhao Lihua as a thank you gift, and then went back to clean up the house.

After not being at home for a few days, the house was covered with dust.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Chengyuan heard something moving. She got up to check and found that it was the man she bought.

He fell to the ground. Zhang Chengyuan picked him up and put him on the bed and asked, "What's the matter? Are you still hungry after going to the latrine?"

The man's lips were pale and peeling. Zhang Chengyuan stood up and brought him a bowl of warm porridge. He helped him sit up, held the bowl to his mouth, and let him drink by himself.

The man was also hungry, so he swallowed a few mouthfuls quickly before slowing down. Zhang Chengyuan saw that he seemed to have some strength and said, "Take it and eat it yourself."

The man immediately raised his hand to hold the bowl and eat by himself, but calmly looked at the surrounding environment and people with his peripheral vision.

Zhang Chengyuan also looked at the man. She knew clearly that this man was not really an honest person. If he were an honest person, he would not seize the opportunity to grab her trousers.

Among so many people, she was the only young woman who came to join in the fun. He must have been sure that he was betting like this.

As Zhang Chengyuan thought, this person was indeed not an honest person. He noticed this young woman at a glance among the crowd of onlookers. She seemed to have a lot of strength and squeezed out of the crowd with a smile on her face.

When he saw this group of people with their hands tied and shackles on their feet, they were obviously shocked, and then they showed pity.

When he saw the woman being bought being treated rudely, he showed discomfort and intolerance.

At that time, he knew that his opportunity had come, and he had to seize it, otherwise his final destination would be the invisible fireworks field.

Obviously he won the bet, and when he woke up just now, he saw his drugged body.

After a bowl of gruel, he didn't feel full. He looked up at Zhang Chengyuan and said with a sickly smile, "Can you give me another bowl?"

His observation was meticulous, and he was somewhat sure of the character of the woman in front of him. She was able to hold back her kindness at that time. Although she sympathized with them, she was not soft-hearted. From this, it can be seen that she is definitely not a weak person, and she is even a strong person. A very thoughtful person.

They are usually soft-hearted but principled. It is best not to be too weak or too strong when dealing with them.

Zhang Chengyuan nodded and went to serve him a bowl of thick soup. Then he dragged a stool, lit a candle and placed it next to him, and continued to look at him.

(End of this chapter)