When he was there, the worst place he had ever slept in was the dungeon, which was full of mice. If he stayed there at night, he might encounter mice and meet them face to face.
Fang Li was disgusted at that time, but later he got used to it, because it might be a better night. He could sleep soundly, and he would not think about the next day when those people would make him up, and then continue to tell him something he didn't want to hear or want to hear. If you don't listen, you'll get whipped. The worst thing is a soldering iron.
He saw someone put a brand on a slave, and said to the man, "remember your identity, even if you run out, you are also a slave. Even if you look good, you are also a slave. When you should die, you should die as well. If you don't want to die, you must live like death."
It was a woman whose face had been covered with blood, and she could not see her face at all, but her voice could tell that she was a very young woman, but she did not know how to offend those people, and then fell into the field.
He didn't want that woman to be him, and he didn't want him to live with his brand. So he slowly began to learn to accept and obey. Not long ago, he suddenly realized that he wanted to obey and give up, but he saw Fang XiuXiu again.
The woman he hated to the bone was just the one he couldn't let go now.
"Embroidery, I know you want to let me back in the face of difficulties, but you can rest assured that I will not leave, I will insist on." Fang Li said in silence, Fang XiuXiu can't hear it at all, that is, Fang Li has nothing to do here.
In fact, it was not Fang XiuXiu's business. She just told people to get a bed in the wood room and make something to spread. But she didn't expect that it would be better to spread it.
Fang XiuXiu was not in a good mood when she left the room. She just went around to the front and met sun Zhuo and two other workers who were busy working. After asking, she knew what they thought and what they meant.
"I'll help you. I'm free anyway." Fang XiuXiu started to roll up her sleeves when she spoke, and then she began to mix and pack.
"Are the new products on the second floor almost sold today? I can hear the voice coming from the front in the back. It seems that they are out of stock. What does Xinyan mean? Are you going to send another batch here, or will it be suspended? " Fang XiuXiu asked, but it was a pity that sun Zhuo didn't know. Then she shook her head when she saw him. "In fact, I'm not very clear. Yan'er's mind is not easy to guess. Naturally, she has her own ideas. We just need to cooperate."
Fang XiuXiu is right to think about it. Su Xinyan has always been a person with her own ideas, not to mention them. Even Gu Moxuan may not have her own ideas, so Fang XiuXiu has always admired Su Xinyan.
The excitement ahead is still going on. As expected, Su Xinyan is out of stock on the second floor. Even the last small package for trial and taste has been bought. There are still many people who have not bought it. Standing there, they are very angry.