Chapter 400

When feng'an mansion was rebuilt, herbs were still as expensive as gold. Song Wenqing didn't know how much he would lose if he gave them at the previous price.

But what song Wenqing wanted was not silver, just a letter.

The old shopkeeper should nod well.

Zhao family as like as two peas, two brothers carefully looked at Song Wenqing. He thought, "this man's voice is just like that of his grandfather.

If song and Qing are not in each other's looks.

"How did you two learn from the old shopkeeper?" Asked song Wenqing.

The brothers were stunned.

Zhao Tianyou looked at Song Wenqing and asked, "what's the matter Master

"Well."

This silent answer is that song Wenqing is right!

"Master, why are you here? The sixth Prince is still looking for his wife. Don't bring her out! " Zhao Tianyou said.

Song Wenqing gently jaw head, "I know."

Zhao Tianyou was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

When they saw the portraits of Yin Qiqi posted by the officers and soldiers in the city, they were terrified that the other party would know what they had to do with Yin Qiqi.

Seeing their uneasiness, the old shopkeeper comforted them and said: the more flustered your expression is, the more suspicious you will be. Only when you are as calm as ordinary people, and you have nothing to do with yourself, no one will doubt you. Your masters are all good people. If you have been with them for so long, you should understand that don't hurt them.

After dealing with Yin Qiqi and song Wenqing for such a long time, the old shopkeeper knew that they were both good people. If he could protect them, he would protect them.

When the two brothers of the Zhao family heard the old shopkeeper's words, they also remembered what they promised Yin Qiqi, and immediately they were no longer afraid.

But song Wenqing was too brave. He knew that the people in the city were catching Yin Qiqi and dared to come in.

I can't help sighing!

After the old shopkeeper looked at the herbs, he gave song Wenqing the silver according to the previous price, "really just give it according to the previous price?"

Song Wenqing nodded.

The old shopkeeper said: "the last thing I like in my life is to take advantage of others, but I always take advantage of you. Now I feel like I owe you something. This carrier pigeon is used by my son who is far away in the capital to send letters to me. Take it back. If you want to know about feng'an, please send me a letter and I'll see what I can do for you. "

The old shopkeeper raised a carrier pigeon under the table, which was locked in a cage.

Song Wenqing was a little stunned. He was a little surprised by the old shopkeeper's help. "Old shopkeeper, this is the carrier pigeon that you sent letters to your son. Is it convenient for us?"

"There are many homing pigeons over there. If you don't have this one, just send another one."

"Wen Qing is here to thank the old shopkeeper first."

When the other party said so, song Wenqing naturally had no reason to delay.

He hid in the mountains and didn't know anything about feng'an's house. Fortunately, it was Yin Qiqi who proposed to let them out this time. If he didn't know the situation, he would bring Yin Qiqi out, and he would not dare to think about the consequences.

The old shopkeeper said, "it's not easy in this world now. You and your husband are both good people. I hope good people will live a long life."

Song Wenqing looked at the old shopkeeper gratefully. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "old shopkeeper, my sister-in-law is going to give birth soon. Can you prescribe two postpartum medicines for me, as well as the medicines to be used in the production?"

Old shopkeeper Wen Yan should be good, to song Wenqing picked up a few pairs of medicine, told him that those are used in production, those are postpartum use.

After taking the medicine, song Wenqing finds the slum.

As always, there are many people in the slum, but there were only refugees here before, and now there are many people who were originally Fengan mansion.

Since the earthquake and tsunami in feng'an Prefecture, more than 90% of the people in the city have lost their homes. There are still some gold and silver treasures in their homes, and they still have money to rebuild their homes. But what about the people without money?

Now the world is in chaos. There are enemies outside and rebel forces inside. No matter how thick the Treasury is, will the money be used to save these poor people?

Song Wenqing came to the house where the peddler was. When the peddler saw that his clothes were old and worn, and his face was full of beard, he snorted with disdain, "take off your clothes."

Hearing his words, song Wenqing was stunned. Before she said anything, she asked him to take off his clothes?

"Take off your clothes for what?" He asked.

"To sell people, women look at the face, men look at the figure, to see whether your body is good, in order to open a higher price."

Song Wenqing suddenly realized that the other party thought he was here to sell himself.

"I'm here to buy people." Song Wenqing said.

The peddler was stunned and reexamined song Wenqing, "come to buy people, do you have any silver?"

"You think I'm here to make trouble?" Song Wenqing's cold tunnel.

Because there are often people who sell themselves. After they get the money, they will find a way to escape, so the traffickers will train some skilled people to look at those people.

There are four strong men in the room. The smarter people will not make trouble here.The peddler saw that song Wenqing was carrying the medicine in one hand, and the quantity of the medicine was quite large.

In this world, the poor can't afford to take medicine from the drugstore. If they can carry so many medicine on their hands, it means that they still have some money at home.

But song Wenqing was dressed so shabby that the peddler only thought he was a servant of his family and came out to buy people at the master's command.

Since the other party is here for business, the expression of the trafficker is much better than just now, "guest, what kind of servant do you want to buy? I have all kinds of people here. "

The peddler opened a door, and all the women lived in it. When the women saw him, they were all in panic.

"Can any of you deliver?" Asked the peddler.

The women looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"Some people want to buy those who can deliver babies. If they are bought, they can be popular and spicy. They don't need to have pickled vegetables and porridge here every day."

The words of the traffickers made the women interested.

But here are all young women. The youngest is only 20 years old, and the oldest is more than 20 years old. I don't know whether I can deliver babies or not. I guess I haven't given birth to any of them.

The peddler regretted that he didn't accept a midwife at the beginning, and let a business disappear.

"Big brother, I will deliver the baby." A woman came out and whispered.

The peddler looked her up and down. She should be in her early twenties. She was slim and didn't look like she had a baby.

"Do you really know?"

The woman nodded.

The peddler said, "you'd better be able to deliver babies. If you don't, you'll be returned and I'll kill you!"

The woman trembled with fright, her lips turned white and she did not dare to speak.

The trafficker has no other good candidates, so let her follow.

Just out of the yard, I saw song Wenqing watching a craftsman making chairs and stools.

The peddler flattered him and said, "guest, here comes your midwife."

Hearing this, song Wenqing looked up at the young woman who wanted to stand beside the peddler and asked, "will you deliver a baby?"

"My mother used to be a midwife. She delivered hundreds of children. She asked me to follow suit. I also delivered five children." The woman said that she carefully looked at Song Wenqing, thinking that the traffickers must be cheating her.

This person is poorer and more terrible than her. After he bought it, what kind of a good life can he have.

To be a servant depends on one's life.