Mo Ziyuan didn't expect it, so she explained that it didn't hurt at all for rich people to spend tens or even hundreds of taels of silver. But she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, she would encounter a time when she had to spend a lot of money.
Song Nanzhi wanted to go home after leaving the medical clinic with the money, but Mo Ziyuan wanted to go shopping before going back. Not to mention shopping, now that she had money, she should at least buy some items that should have been purchased at home long ago.
Autumn has entered, and the weather is gradually getting colder. Before the price of cotton increases, I will buy some cotton to make a few new quilts. The cotton-padded jackets on my grandma’s body should also be replaced long ago. Not only the cotton-padded jackets, but also the whole body. The top and bottom should have been replaced a long time ago, not only for clothes, but also for use. Forget about the pots today, at least I can buy a few white bowls, a tea set, and food. Because grandma and the others are here these days, Moreover, they brought white rice and noodles, so the food at home was pretty good. But in the past, what my grandma ate was the watery porridge and the kimchi that often goes with the porridge. Even thinking about it, I felt... Feeling sad.
Thinking that I still had some rice and noodles at home, I planned to buy some meat back home. Grandma is in poor health, so even if the debt is paid off today, there will still be some money left. The remaining money should be used not only to purchase household items, but also to save some for medical treatment. We should not lose money on food.
After being persuaded by Mo Ziyuan, Song Nanzhi began to purchase things lavishly. First, he went to the cloth shop. Each person had two pieces of thin and soft cotton cloth, and also added the cotton for two quilts. They were all of the best quality. , white and soft.
After coming out of the cloth shop, they went to buy tea sets. However, before they reached the tea shop, the two of them were attracted by a sound. Mo Ziyuan turned around following the sound and saw a little girl wearing a patch kneeling on the ground and shouting to a man also wearing a patch: "Dad, I beg you, don't sell me, I can raise pigs." , raise chickens, and go to the fields, I can raise myself, please don’t sell me.”
The man looked at the little girl impatiently, "My family is so poor that I can't even open the pot. If I don't sell you, what will my family eat? Do you want me to starve to death!"
After the man in the coarse cloth finished speaking, he turned to the man in brocade clothes who was standing in front of him with a folding fan and said, "Don't look at me, I am still a young girl. When I buy it and get it home, it will grow and bloom in two years. I am absolutely sure that I will be satisfied with it." !”
Although it has already entered autumn, autumn tigers are still showing off, and many men and women on the street are holding fans to give themselves a little coolness.
Mo Ziwan looked at the folding fan in the hand of the man in brocade clothes. The fan was open, blowing up and down once and then again. When tigers are rampant in autumn, fans are meant to bring coolness, but the folding fan in the hand of the man in brocade is definitely not meant to bring coolness.
Why? Because the folding fan has been folded together by the man, he stretched it towards the little girl kneeling on the ground, and put it against the little girl's chin, "Raise your head and let me see. As your father said, it will definitely be guaranteed in two years." The uncle is satisfied!"
The little girl looked to be only six or seven years old. She was frightened and overwhelmed by being dragged out by her father to be sold at a low price. Now that someone said this, she even moved her knees to turn behind her father. go.
But how could his father let her hide? He grabbed the girl's tiny arm and grabbed her in front of him. He held the little girl's chin with one hand and lifted it up, "Master, look, my girl is too thin." Yes, she looks like her mother. When she was young, her mother was the most handsome in our village, and I am also very handsome!"
The man in brocade clothes was beating the fan up and down in his hand. As he moved the fan up and down, there were eyes. Those small slit-like eyes looked up and down at the little girl in front of him. There were obvious bruises under his long eyes, coupled with his vulgar look, he looked like he was not a gentleman at first glance!
And the little girl’s father is not even a good person! Not only can a good-hearted man not be able to take on the responsibility of supporting his family, but he also wants to send his own daughter into the tiger's mouth, and even says such ugly things!
Not only did Mo Ziyuan look pitiful towards the little girl, but even the people around her became worried for the little girl! But these days, the average banker's life is very stressful and they have no time to take care of themselves. How can they have spare money to help a stranger!
There are poor people and there are rich people. People like the man in brocade not only have spare money, but also have a great family and business.
But they are not necessarily good-hearted! Just like the man in brocade clothes in front of him, not only did he have no mercy, but he also had inappropriate thoughts towards the little girl.
After looking at the little girl, the man in golden clothes said disdainfully: "She's as thin as a bean sprout! You don't have to waste food to raise her when you buy her!"
The little girl's father immediately apologized and said with a smile: "No waste, no waste. She eats little and is very energetic. If she buys it back, she can sweep the floor, cook, and fetch water! She can even give you a pat on the back and rub your shoulders at night! Nothing is wasted. .”
Mo Ziwan looked at the trembling little girl, and then listened to the words of the man in the rough shirt, the anger in her heart rose to the sky, she rushed in front of the man in the rough shirt and knocked him staggering, and then shouted loudly : "What kind of father are you! Who do you think you are!"
Song Nanzhi saw Mo Ziwan run away from him in a swish. After seeing her bumping into the man who was selling her daughter, Song Nanzhi felt worried and fearful in her heart, and she quickly walked up to the man in a rough shirt. In front of him, he grabbed Mo Ziwan and shouted: "Wanwan!"
Mo Ziyuan looked at Song Nanzhi with red eyes and said, "Grandma, he is a bad person! Even though the young lady begged her not to sell her, he still wanted to sell her. Moreover, the young lady was thin and small, and she looked malnourished at first glance. Sick, the little sister is so pitiful, why does he want to sell the little sister? Why not send the little sister to the hospital to see a doctor, and then buy the little sister some delicious food? "
The man in a rough shirt saw that the people he stopped were already attracted by him, but a kid rushed up to make trouble. He stretched out his hand and was about to push Mo Ziwan away, "Where did the kid come from!"
Song Nanzhi hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Ziwan in front of him, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry, the kid is ignorant! I'll take her away right now."
After that, he said to Mo Ziwan: "Good boy, we are going home!"
Mo Ziwan looked at the little girl in front of her, looking at her helpless, scared and desperate look, just like the first night she came into this world. It's just that I was lucky. I was finally rescued by someone, and they held me in their hands and loved me!
After being bumped into by Mo Ziwan, the people around him also started to accuse the little girl's father. You said something to me. No matter how thick-skinned the man in the rough shirt is, he still wants to push his girl to the man in the brocade clothes. But the man in brocade clothes had no intention of buying anyone, and left after saying "bad luck!"
Seeing the buyer leaving, the man in a coarse shirt looked at Song Nanzhi with an unhappy expression, "Will you take care of the baby?" After yelling at Song Nanzhi, he continued shouting: "The buyer I found with great difficulty is fine now. You guys shouted away, you have to pay me back!"
Song Nanzhi looked at the trembling little girl beside him and felt compassion. He said kindly to the man in coarse cloth: "Brother, your girl is still so young. Besides, she doesn't want to go to other people's homes..."
But before Song Nanzhi finished speaking, the man in a coarse shirt took over and said, "You're so kind, then you take my daughter to your home and I'll sell it to you cheaply!"
Song Nanzhi was about to reply, "Who wants to buy your girl?" But before he could say anything, Mo Ziyuan took over and said, "Okay, let's buy it and give you a tael of silver!"
The man in the coarse cloth looked at Mo Ziwan again, "Little girl, I raised her for eight years, and you gave me one tael of silver. Even if she is a dog, she has eaten my food for eight years, and ten taels of silver is not a penny! If you don’t buy it, find me another buyer!”
Song Nanzhi said: "Ten taels of silver! Why don't you go grab it on the street!"
The man in the rough shirt immediately added after Song Nanzhi's words: "Who told you to shout my buyer away? It wasn't your girl who rushed over. Maybe I can sell it for twenty taels of silver. Now I want you for ten taels of silver." It’s quite a few.”
It has been four years since she came to this world, but she is still very unfamiliar with this world. Just like now, she does not know how much it costs to buy a girl like this, but bargaining is familiar. It can be as big as buying a house or a car, or as small as buying a car. For a green onion, this kind of bargaining can be applied to it. I just cut the price in half first. If I can't add more, I said: "This young lady looks like she is in poor health. We can only give you five taels of silver. If you If you don’t want it, go find the person who just gave you thirty taels of silver to buy it.”
The man in the coarse shirt was also shameless. When he saw Mo Ziyuan exchanging prices, he actually negotiated the price with a four-year-old kid, "No, five taels of silver is too little! At least eight taels of silver!"
At this time, Song Nanzhi saw that Mo Ziwan really wanted to buy the little girl back, so he hurriedly pulled her and said, "Good girl, our family doesn't have any money. Besides, if she goes to our home, who will take care of her?"
After Song Nanzhi's words, the skinny girl who was sold hurriedly knelt down in front of Song Nanzhi, "Mother-in-law, I can take care of myself and my sister! I can still work! Please, buy me!"
After the little girl's words, his father also said: "Mom just now said that my girl doesn't want to go to other people's homes, but now my girl also wants to follow you, so you should be kind enough to take her in!"
Song Nanzhi hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, my family can't afford it! My family is too poor to even open the door! You can sell it to whoever you want!" Then he pulled Mo Ziwan and said, "Wanwan, we Walk!"
Although she didn't know what kind of place this Fragrance Garden was, it didn't stop her from imagining it! He immediately turned around and said, "Six taels of silver, we want it! If you don't agree, forget it, you can buy the young lady wherever you want." But then the conversation changed, "If you sell the young lady to us, maybe we will live together in the future After living well, the little sister will hate you less. Even though we are still poor, we are a good family, but it is different in other places. The book says that rabbits bite people when they are anxious. If the little sister is angry, no If I'm happy, I might bite you too! The book says that some people are so bold when they are filled with resentment that they dare to commit murder and arson."
