I didn't take a fancy to the two beautiful girls.
Instead, he fell in love with two men.
One of them is even a little shota who is less than 1.5 meters tall.
Unexpected! Even a little scary.
"They are very expensive." Chen Jingyan said concisely.
The man looked sincere: "Young man, please give me a price."
"Fifty dollars per person." Chen Jingluo thought about it and quoted an exaggerated figure.
The car that was robbed can only be sold for fifty yuan.
Now one is as good as a car.
The price really shocked the man. He threw his head back and took a breath.
"If you don't want to buy it, then don't block the way." Chen Jing waved his hand.
The man gritted his teeth, looked hesitant, and wanted to look away from Ji Baizhi and the others.
But the bodies of those two people are extremely attractive.
He couldn't move.
"Young gentleman, how about a cheaper price?" The man stamped his foot and took out his wallet, "Both of us are fifty together, how about that?"
Chen Jing decisively refused: "Every penny is essential."
The man's fingertips were clenched until they turned white.
"If you don't want to buy it, then make way." Chen Jing waved his hand impatiently and drove him away.
The man repeatedly raised his purse, gritted his molars, and spoke firmly: "Buy! I'll buy it! I'll pay out a hundred dollars."
Ji Baizhi and Yu Huitong were shocked.
this......
How can I accept it?
The price is outrageous.
This is killing you like a pig.
Chen Jing was also shocked. He was really willing and able to pay for this.
Are these two men so attractive?
But there was a cold smile on his face: "It's too late, now I need two hundred dollars."
The man's eyes widened, he raised his finger and his voice trembled: "You...you..."
"Things that are rare are valuable." Chen Jing pinched his waist and said confidently, "It is natural to raise the price on the ground."
The man gritted his teeth, clutched his wallet tighter, and gritted his teeth even more: "Buy, two hundred dollars, I'll buy it."
hiss--
All five people gasped in unison.
Still buying?
Is this possible?
no......
Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui wanted to cry but had no tears.
Brother, don't do this, brother.
We are afraid.
What do you see in us? It’s not enough for us to change it.
Chen Jing frowned. Raising the price once could fool profiteers, but raising the price again would be making things difficult. He obviously had no intention of selling slaves.
Conflict with him?
This is unwise, the situation in the city has not been fully investigated yet.
"My two slaves are of good quality, but..." Chen Jing flicked his whip and said in a confused tone, "Two hundred dollars, why are you willing to pay this price?"
The man's tone was wary: "Two hundred, are you selling it to me or not?"
Chen Jing nodded decisively: "Sell! But you have to pay the tooth tax."
The man relaxed, raised his hand, and pointed to another cage: "The tooth tax is easy to talk about, but these two bitches, are you going to give me away for free?"
Yu Huanzhen and Jiang Queer's faces turned dark.
I'm going to scold my mother.
Even though he is treated as a slave, it is not pleasant to be judged by others.
But...it makes me feel even more uncomfortable when I'm not looked down upon by anyone, or even treated as an idiot.
And that tone.
I still dislike both of them.
They clenched their fists.
Chen Jing shook his head: "I won't give it away. I said it was ordered by a certain big shot. Now tell me why you are willing to spend so much money."
The man sighed, took out the money from his wallet, and counted them one by one: "Xiao Langjun, you are also a slave trader. Naturally, you know that there are fewer and fewer people who have sinned against the Zhou family in the wasteland, and they are hiding deeper. It’s getting harder and harder to catch.”
Guilt the Zhou family?
Are they the main source of slaves?
Chen Jing narrowed his eyes.
Playing the game of original sin?
The man didn't notice the change in the expression on his face, and continued: "And, over the years, his appearance has become worse and worse, and everyone is as thin as a puppy."
"The two ends in your hand are so strong and strong, especially that one, they are so rare!"
He raised his hand and pointed at Yu Tonghui, his tone overflowing with satisfaction: "Looking at his age, he is only eight or nine years old, probably in his early ten years at most. With such good muscles and bones, the child born will definitely be good." , they can all be sold at a good price.”
Yu Tonghui gritted his teeth.
What's the meaning!
Looking for death, right?
I am nineteen this year. Apart from Chen Jing, I am the biggest one in the team. Bah, that one!
Chen Jing had a strange look on his face. He heard the meaning behind these words and asked with a floating tone: "Are you going to buy them and breed them?"
The man nodded happily: "Yes."
"Three times a day this month, out of ninety women, fifty will be successful? Even if there are thirty women who will give birth to women, won't there still be twenty who will give birth to men?"
Having said this, he woke up from the dream he had constructed.
He glanced at Chen Jing warily and changed the topic: "But this method will take at least fifteen years to make money and twenty years to get back the money. If my family didn't have elders and younger ones, how could I do such a hard business? .”
Yu Tonghui and Ji Baizhi looked at each other in confusion.
this.....
They also understood.
It's about being a stud.
Jiang Que'er and Yu really lowered their heads, their bodies trembled slightly, trying to hold back their laughter.
After counting the money, the man took out another wallet and packed it. He walked quickly and handed it to Chen Jing: "It's agreed, two hundred dollars, one hand to pay and the other hand to deliver."
"I'll deliver the tooth tax later."
He stared at Chen Jing nervously, fearing that he would regret it again.
Chen Jing stretched out his hand, took the money, and counted it slowly, delaying time to think carefully.
Wait for the last big money to fall into the bag.
The man couldn't suppress his smile: "Young gentleman, the money is cleared, please open the prison."
Chen Jing got out of the car, pretended, and opened the door.
He picked up the rope again and enthusiastically packed the man's goods.
Yu Tonghui and Ji Baizhi were dumbfounded.
Did you really sell them both?
The price is pretty good.
but...but...
Their moods were indescribably complicated.
Brother Tyrannosaurus must have a reason for doing this.
Chen Jing handed over the rope: "Your goods."
The man no longer hid the smile on his face and held the rope tightly.
"I've been living here these past few days..." Chen Jing said, turning around and taking a quick look at the inns, "If you need anything at the Yingke Post, just come and find me. "
Ji Baizhi suddenly realized.
Yu Tonghui looked slightly surprised.
The man took them and left with satisfaction.
Chen Jing drove to the inn he just mentioned.
Walking into the courtyard, a young man greeted the guests: "My dear husband, would you like to go to the hall or stay in the hotel?"
He skillfully held three strange horses.
Chen Jing got out of the car: "Is there any room left in the hotel?"
"Of course there are, we have..." the boy was about to introduce.
Chen Jing took out a big coin and threw it over: "Get the best one."
The boy was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Lang is generous, please come with me."
As he spoke, he shouted inward: "Lao Wu, come and escort the traveling horses into the pen for the guests, feed them well and take good care of them."
Chen Jing opened the cell door and motioned for Jiang Que'er and the others to come down.
The boy was stunned and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, the slave pen in my post is next to the horse pen. There is no need to let them down."
"They want to live with me." Chen Jing said softly.
The boy tightened his grip on the big coin in his hand and said without confidence: "But how can these criminal slaves get in..."
"Sin" again.
Chen Jing took out another big coin and threw it over: "What about this?"
The boy held the money in his hands and nodded in disbelief: "Mr. Lang, as long as you like it, of course you can."
"You come with me."
He arched his waist, leading the way like a right angle, and was extremely flattering.
Passing by the diners in the hall.
Go up the stairs to the third floor.
The boy led them outside a double-door wing: "Mr. Lang, this is the best room we have. The room fee is two big coins a day."
Chen Jing took off the purse that the man had just given him and threw it into the boy's hand.
The heavy weight bent the boy's hand.
This weight reminded him of something, but he just couldn't believe it.
My hands were trembling, and I tried several times to undo the buckle.
When he opened it, he saw that it was bright and shiny and filled with large amounts of money.
Dozens?
Even hundreds?
He had never seen so much money in his life.
"Lang Jun, this is..." His voice was stiff.
"Room fee." Chen Jing waved his hand with a slightly impatient tone, "Daily expenses will also be deducted from here."
"Get three basins of hot water for bathing."
"Prepare some more food and water. I don't want to drink."
"When everything is ready, remember to knock on the door when it is delivered. You will not be allowed in until I say come in. Do you understand?"
The young man wished he could carve these four sentences and fifty-one characters on his family tree, nodded his head, and retreated respectfully.
Chen Jing opened the door and led Yu Huanzhen and the others in.
The house smells fresh.
Sure enough, it was different to take two girls to a room for the first time.
The boy tightened his purse and walked downstairs.
I just arrived on the first floor and haven't had time to go to the kitchen to explain.
The shopkeeper stopped him, with a fierce look on his face, and asked fiercely: "What's wrong with you? You asked that person to bring the guilty slave in, but you didn't see those guests..."
The boy didn't speak, and he couldn't speak now. His speech function was almost completely lost.
He just pushed his shopkeeper's chest with one hand.
The other hand picked up the purse and opened it tremblingly.
The shopkeeper handled a lot of money. He could tell at a glance that the amount of money in the wallet was at least hundreds. His voice inevitably trembled: "This, this...is the room fee?"
The boy nodded, shook his body, and threw the two large rewards he received deeper into his pocket.
The shopkeeper looked surprised.
He has seen the market. It costs more than a hundred dollars, but it is only a little more than the monthly revenue of his own station.
But... I've been doing this for so long.
This is the first time I have seen someone so generous.
This...this is an incredible big customer!
A flattering smile that was no different from the boy's face immediately appeared on his face: "What orders does that gentleman have?"
