Ren Yazi was looked at by everyone, and then he sighed and sighed, "This ... is not a secret, because when the merchants of the Northland sold him to me, they also gave me a piece of silver."

If he knew that he had received the one hundred and two silvers but did not know how to raise the person for a few years, he would not accept the two silvers when he died, and he would not want the person to die!

This time, Lu Mingyue was even more confused: "What are you talking about? When they sell this person to you, they want to give you money?"

Ren Yazi nodded his head busyly: "Exactly, but his silver is not for nothing. Every day I have to work hard to beat him! But I didn't add a little bit to the three thousand two silver, this is

What he wants, and if he wants to buy him, he has to buy it with the one beside him! "

He pointed to a strong man next to the man. The strong man was more than nine feet long and looked fierce. If the ‘Yan Wang Tie’ that An Rushuang had seen before was like a lion,

Then this person looks like a black bear with sharp claws.

Just looking at his body is enough to scare everyone, as if it were extremely easy, to break one's neck.

Lu Mingyue frowned, and her face was disgusting: "Is this person expensive?"

Who would buy a servant like this with his head in the water? This person is not easy to look at. If he really defected, he would n’t be able to stop him, saying that he would have to lose a few lives.

It's not cost-effective.

Zhu Da, the shopkeeper, looked at the frowning ‘Peony Fairy’ with a lip on his lips, only to feel that this girl was cute and charming no matter what she did.

Alas, he really wasn't saved.

Ren Yazi said with a smile: "It's not expensive, if you decide to buy Wangfu, this person will be given to the lady!"

This reckless man can't sell a few dollars, and now only listening to the words of Wangfu, no one can surrender, might as well clear these two troubles together!

Looking at these two people, everyone now generally knows what the idea is.

Lu Mingyue bit her lower lip slightly, apparently quite distressed. The shopkeeper Zhu Da was about to go up and talk, and he heard her already shaking An Rushuang's sleeve and said, "Well, look, if I buy

Hundreds of these girls gave you, is it worth two such strange people? "

Her voice was deliberately lowered, but Zhu Da, the shopkeeper who was already behind her, heard it in her ears, and almost laughed here.

This girl ... This girl really wants it!

However, according to him, I am afraid that the gold and silver that can be used on this "peony fairy" is only one thousand and two.

Thinking like this, but listening to a laughter sounded: "Are you afraid that there are only a thousand and two silver?"

He looked up in surprise, seeing that this man was An Rushuang, and was looking at Lu Mingyue with a smile.

Lu Mingyue smiled and pulled her sleeves indifferently and asked: "You care about me ... you say, you still don't take it!"

It's almost semi-compulsive to get gifts.

An Rushuang was shaken by her uncomfortably and asked for mercy: "Good sister! I ask you, you sent me a hundred girls, where do I put them?"

Lu Mingyue hesitated for a moment, and took Anfu for granted.

"Then you think about it, there are less than a hundred people in Anfu. How do I settle this hundred aunts? Besides, I support them. It is estimated that in a single year, I can

I hollowed it out. "

An Rushuang almost looked at her with a bitter smile.

Lu Mingyue blinked. She couldn't help but feel helpless for a moment. She looked at the man wearing fetters and struggled: "I know, then you wait, my father must have a way!"

With that said, the skirt fluttered and turned to go outside.

An Rushuang heard the hissing of the horse early, thinking to her that she should be going out on horseback today. If she were to go out, she might not be able to catch up.

Then she quickly grabbed her clothes and said, "This is not the gift I want!"

Lu Mingyue stopped for a moment and turned to look at her suspiciously. An Rushuang glanced at Zhu Da's shopkeeper, but he smiled suddenly, and then whispered in Lu Mingyue's ear.

sentence.

Zhu Da, the shopkeeper, worked hard to resist the urge to step back. This smile he had seen before, but only once, he was counted by this woman.

Really looking back.

Lu Mingyue blinked her beautiful big eyes, and took a deep look at Zhu Da's shopkeeper, and then whispered An Rushuang: "Is this really feasible?"

He shook his head and said, "Stop it, that's it! Listen to you!"

This was originally the silver she wanted to give to the uncle, what a private house for many years!

An Rushuang raised his lips and blinked at Mingyue.

Then she turned around, looked at the man, and said in a deep voice, "I want to buy you, but can I take a moment to talk about it?"

The man called Wangfu smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "All I need is three thousand and two silvers. If there are two silvers, I can follow you immediately."

He was very determined.

An Rushuang glanced at him with a faint smile, then turned to look at Ren Yazi: "How long has he been looking for a buyer?"

Ren Yazi chuckled and said, "It's been eight months now."

Finding a buyer for him is really an extremely difficult task. Most of the betrayals fell into his hands, but it took eight days to sell.

An Rushuang smiled and looked at the man very seriously: "Since this, then you should not mind wasting another tea time, maybe, I would really be willing to give up three thousand

Yin Yin bought you, don't you want to bet? "

Eight months with a cup of tea, I believe no one will make the wrong choice.

Even if he still failed this time, he also got a tea break, alas, really a good deal.

Zhu Da, the shopkeeper, was also quite admired by the side. He found that the woman was in a desperate situation, but he always listed a condition that could not be rejected, such as himself.

She is too good at catching one's weakness.

The two entered the room aside, and after the jade had been served with tea, they exited.

Tea fragrance, countless sunset rays penetrate the paper window, like a gentle sword, through the white mist.

An Rushuang looked at the opposite man—when he drank tea, he drank slowly and looked seriously.

"How long is it before you give up?"

She asked suddenly.

The tea rose in the man's hand made a slight noise-his fingers trembled.

Although this sentence was clueless, he understood the meaning and smiled: "If the person who hasn't bought me by the end of the year, then I should consider releasing

Abandoned thing. "

An Rushuang raised his eyebrows calmly.

"So, if you can get six thousand two before the end of the year, would you like to stay?"