Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 103 The Slave Market [5]

No.11 was brought up to pull the slaves. They were a group of young girls, and their hands were tied immediately with thick wrists, and they were strung together in a string.

Even though their clothes were worn out, their faces were washed very clean.

They all look good, not extremely beautiful, but they have good facial features, which are in line with the conditions for a rich family to choose slaves.

The oldest of them is no more than seventeen or eighteen, and the youngest is eleven or twelve years old. Their faces are full of vicissitudes, their eyes are mostly numb and dull, and... the fear of the unknown future is completely unlike the eyes that a girl of the same age as a flower should have...

When Mo Fenghua saw them, it was like seeing her former self. She should have had a very happy family, but... when she was six years old, her childhood nightmare tore up all her good things...

Watching the tragic death of parents, blood, killing.Hatred...became her only memory of her childhood...

Mo Fenghua looked over one by one, and his eyes stayed on the fourth girl from the left. That girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, but her eyes that should have been very vivid were lifeless....

Mo Fenghua looked at her for a while, pointed in her direction, and said to the driver: "She..."

When she saw the girls next to that girl being picked away as cheap goods one by one, her face was extremely indifferent and indifferent. What was hidden in her eyes was not dullness or panic, but... Calmness, composure, and determination.

At this time, standing on the slave platform, waiting to be bought, the price may not even be as good as a pig and sheep, but still so calm, it is really not easy.

A woman with such eyes is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even though she may be in trouble now, sooner or later, she will get out of trouble...

The coachman was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Yes..."

He hurried forward, joined the auction, and finally bought the girl at a price of 20 taels.

For an ordinary female slave, ten taels of silver is a high price in Yanwu country, 20 taels is really not much.

The slave trader happily accepted the money and asked the coachman to take the girl away.

When they came to the carriage, the coachman reprimanded the girl: "Hurry up and thank the master."

The girl didn't know who was in the carriage, but if she could buy a slave girl with 20 taels of silver, she must be very rich.

The girl bit her lip, and after a lot of struggle, she plopped down on her knees and kowtowed three times firmly to Mo Fenghua: "I thank the master for buying the slave girl. In the future, the slave girl will be the master's servant, and I will serve the master wholeheartedly."

Mo Fenghua said lightly: "Get up..."

A lazy and slightly hoarse voice came from the carriage, the girl froze for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, it was a good thing that a young woman bought her.

The girl didn't get up, she was hesitating, and after a while, she seemed to have made up her mind.Suddenly, he kowtowed to Mo Fenghua a few more times, "I have a merciless request, please master... I beg you to buy my younger brother together..."

"Give me a reason." The corner of Mo Fenghua's lips curled up into a sneer. Are you going to make an inch just after buying it?She doesn't run a charitable hall.

She can buy her or sell her.

Hope this girl won't let her down.

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(End of this chapter)