Caiju couldn't help shivering. Yaozi and Hualou are not the same. Girls in Hualou can choose to perform arts or sell themselves. The girls in Yaozi are all engaged in skin and meat business. The ninth class kilns are the lowest class of all kilns. The people in the kilns and the guests they receive are all the rudest ones. Because they are the coolies, those people are naturally not pitiful, and some of them are even very rude. And the girl's family can't stop all day long. From morning till night, the money she gets is not her own, and she gives it to her mother directly. If one day you get the disease, you don't even have to take any medicine. It's very common to find a mat and roll it out. It's very common to die of cold, starvation and being bitten by dogs.

Therefore, the people who are sold to the ninth class kilns are either servants who have committed heinous crimes or have feuds with their owners. But Yanmei and shuibi have been with Shen Qing since they were young. They have worked hard for so many years. Who knows they will end up like this.

"I don't need to be a maid, mother gui..." Caiju asked tentatively. In fact, Mammy GUI had already given them a lot of sincerity, so she was a member of Caiyun yuan.

"Mother gui..." Ren Wanyun bowed her head and sneered: "I don't know what happened that night. Now I want to come here and have a good meeting with mammy GUI. After all, she is the one who knows the whole story."

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The abandoned firewood house was filled with a rotten smell. Because it rained for several days in succession, the ground was even covered with green moss. If it is ordinary, it seems quiet, but in the dark here, it seems a little strange.

There were countless people in this firewood room. They were all the people who made mistakes in Shen's residence. There were masters and slaves. All of these people's fate was not very good. If they were closed here for a while, they would disappear quietly in Shenfu, as if they had never appeared in the world.

At the moment, there are some strange sounds in the firewood room. It seems that someone is struggling, and kicking something, as well as depressing calls.

The lantern was put aside casually, reflecting on the wood room. Under the dim light, it was more gloomy. Two tall women were holding the necks of the two maids and pouring the contents of the bottles into the servant girls' mouths.

The two servant girls kept struggling, but it was a pity that their thin figure was like a chicken in her mother's hand, and they couldn't spit out the things in their mouths because of their jaw sticking. After a long time, the two maids finally stopped struggling and covered their necks, looking miserable.

"Drag it out." The woman ordered the boy behind him, and the two boys came in and dragged the two girls out.

"These two..." The old lady pointed to the other two maids: "I also dragged them out, but my wife took care of them specially and took good care of them. After all, they should be sold to places like that. You can do whatever you like."

When the two boys heard the words, their eyes were salivating. When they looked at the two servant girls, there was only despair left on their faces.

When the two women saw that they had almost finished packing, they got up to go out.

"Madame, did the lady say what to do with the old slave?" Suddenly a figure appeared in the dark corner and hugged one of the women's legs: "what should I do?"

That person is no one else, it is mother GUI.

"Don't worry, Mammy," said the woman, pulling mammy GUI's hand away from her leg, and the yin-yang strange way of saying, "the lady must have made a complete plan for Mammy, and wait."

With that, he left without looking back.

The room suddenly fell into a dark, mother GUI shrank in the corner, the expression of extreme fear.

No one wants to die. She wants to live.

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