Chapter Ninety-Six: The Purchase of Slaves

Walking to the old man's side, I saw that although the old man was simple, his body was very clean, and it was obvious that the young man often wiped it for him, which showed that the young man was quite filial.

For a while, Wei Yang was quite optimistic about this young man, and stretched out his hand to put it on the old man's wrist, indeed, as Lao Fan said, the pulse came and went.

Although Wei Yang is only a spiritual disciple and will not treat others and heal their injuries, he can still check whether the other party's life breath is strong or weak simply through the pulse, so as to judge the other party's longevity?

"Old Fan, hey, this ten gold is for you."

After shaking his head slightly, seeing the young man's pleading, Wei Yang still felt a little unbearable in his heart, and finally made a decision, it would be good to buy the two of them.

"What? Isn't that right? Lao Fan was obviously puzzled, stretched out his hand to check the old man, got up and looked at Wei Yang, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Qin Chengzhi, still haven't you signed a contract to recognize the master?"

"No, I'm going to see my grandfather wake up, or else?"

"Bastard, this is Xiao Langjun's kindness to you, are you still not satisfied? What a fool. ”

"Forget it, Lao Fan, don't you mind sending someone to send the two of them to Zheng Thirty-seven, right? I'd like to take a look at the ordinary slaves, and don't delay our deal. ”

"Ah, Xiao Langjun, yes, now this Chengzhi is already your person? Look at me, what is this for? Rude, what a rudeness. ”

"I don't mean that, Old Fan, I'm really in a hurry, and I don't have time to delay with this little guy. I bought him to see that his filial piety was commendable. As for the old man, you also gave it away for free, even if you let them go, it's not a big deal. ”

Wei Yang shook his head slightly and walked directly downstairs, but after saying this, the eyes of all the slaves suddenly lit up, and they opened their mouths to beg Wei Yang to buy them. As the so-called loyal slave is hard to find, a good master is even more difficult to find, and there can be such a good master, which slave is not willing to follow.

Ignoring the noise of the people, Wei Yang walked out of the small building directly, and someone took the slave deed and sent it to Wei Yang through Lao Fan. This slave deed is two jade talismans, and Wei Yang is really seeing it for the first time.

This slave contract is not simple, and the slave contract of secular people is mostly bamboo slips. The slave contract of the spirit disciple is jade, and the heavenly contract contained in it will be killed instantly once it is crushed by the holder.

"Old Fan, have you ever taken the nine belts and one you said serious?"

"Seriously." Lao Fan gritted his teeth and directly ate this dumb loss, who made him anxious? However, although Lao Fan was a slave trader, he still liked his promise and did not want to lose his credibility.

"Haha, I don't lie to you, how many people are there in these slave farms? You don't need to count the old and weak, women and children, you give a joint price, and we will trade directly. ”

"The whole family? Xiao Langjun, what you said is true? ”

"Yes, so that they don't have to worry about their wives and children's parents, and let them do things for me wholeheartedly."

When I saw those slaves with confused eyes, a fine light erupted in my eyes, and I looked longingly at this side. In this regard, Wei Yang nodded secretly, a little money can make them regard themselves as people, which is a good decision.

Of course, this is also Wei Yang's reluctance to establish a friendship with this old Fan. The other party's actions are very obvious, that is, they want to have a connection with the Yuwen family. And he doesn't want to return to the family, let alone get involved in anything in the family? Where is willing to accept Lao Fan's flattering move.

"Steward, do the math. Xiao Langjun, I ......"

"No need to be preferential, Lao Fan, I can't decide the affairs of the Yuwen family, and it won't help you, let's make a deal, as long as you give me fairness."

Seeing that Lao Fan was still trying to find out his identity, Wei Yang smiled slightly and said bluntly to the other party. made the other party's face rise and fall lonely, and also knew that the other party was unwilling to make a move, so he shook his head slightly and waved his hand at the steward.

"There are 976 strong slaves, 1,018 women and slaves, and a total of 841 old and young, a total of 2,835 people. Is it calculated according to two-four-six, or according to it? ”

"Three-five-seven."

At the price that Tuoba Yueqin said, one Lingyin bought three strong men, or five women, the seven of three five seven must refer to the old and the young, Wei Yang nodded at Lao Fan, it seems that the other party still gives himself, a very big discount.

After spending nearly 750 pieces of spirit silver, these 2,835 slaves were officially declared his people. Although this number seems to be a lot and the cost is not large, but for the Immortal Mansion, the amount is still too small.

And for the money in this world, Wei Yang also has a specific concept, it seems that the spirit gold is indeed worth a lot, and he no longer dares to ignore the value of this spirit gold.

"Xiao Langjun, if you need food, I can also give some of it here, it is definitely the lowest price, I don't dare to deceive Xiao Langjun."

Lao Fan was still a little unwilling, and wanted to make friends with Wei Yang, so according to the agreement between the two parties, he directly sent people to Zheng Thirty-seven Lines, turned around and stopped Wei Yang, who wanted to leave, to provide him with convenience.

"Xiao Langjun, in the rice line of Qianli City, the price of grain is much higher than that of the Central Plains, and our Zheng Thirty-seventh Line can also provide some, but the amount that can be drawn can only supply these slaves for three days."

"Lao Fan, I have a lot of meat in my hands, which can also support them for half a month, some things should not be hidden, it is so unpleasant, if you have something to say, I may not be able to give you any help."

"Xiao Langjun, please here, let Lao Fan talk to you carefully, can you?"

Wei Yang nodded, and the two came to the second floor of one side, and after ordering everyone to retreat, Lao Fan slowly said: "Xiao Langjun, fast talking, he is indeed a refreshing person, my master wants to serve Li Tang, but there is no way out, so I want to ask Xiao Langjun to be a lobbyist, and ask San Langjun to come forward and help my master build a bridge, can you?" ”

"Who is your master?"

Hearing the other party's words, it seems that the third Boyu scribe has already gained a foothold in Li Tang. In this way, Wei Yang's heart is stable, and the Yuwen family will not break the inheritance.

But Wei Yang didn't care about this matter, after all, the changes in the family had nothing to do with Li Tang? I'm just curious about who this old Fan's master is.

"The master of my family is Xue Jumen, the overlord of Western Qin, and Zhu Liang, the servant of the Yellow Gate."

"Zhu Liang?"

"Hmph, Fan Tong, what do you mean by this? Presumably not just seeking lobbyists? And the unknown Misin, right? ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak again, Zheng Laoshi suddenly got up, glaring at Lao Fan angrily in his eyes, which was enough to burst out two cold rays, making Lao Fan sit still, and hurriedly got up and confessed.

Eater? The name? Absolutely. Wei Yang was quite interested, looking at the cross-eyed eyes of the two, he didn't know the secret, so he could only wait and see.

"Brother Zheng, listen to me? How dare I deceive Xiao Langjun, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. ”

After Lao Fan got up, he first confessed a few times, with extreme sadness on his face, and hurriedly explained to Zheng Laoshi, afraid that his actions would arouse the hatred of the other party.