When they walked out of the cave, the three little girls were limping and couldn't walk any more. At first, song Xijiao wanted to ask them if they were hurt. Later, she thought that if anyone was kept in a cage for more than half a year, their muscles would shrink and they would become unable to walk.
However, there are so many young girls and children in cages in the cave. It will be an unimaginable dark world to meet their fate.
But she can only watch this, unable to stop.
Song Xijiao couldn't help sighing: "why don't you try to ban this place?"
Zhong Chun said: "he sat on the Jinluan palace, sitting in the imperial library, what he could see and hear was told by the ministers. The black market here is closely related to the ministers of the central government. How could anyone tell him? "
"But long live he is. If he wants to understand the sufferings of the people, there must be ten thousand ways, but he doesn't want to do anything about it, isn't it..."
Before she finished speaking, Hu que raised her hand and covered her mouth: "Auntie, where can you say something wrong? You have to say on this mountain that we haven't come out of other people's territory. The walls have ears. If you talk too much, you will lose your head."
Zhong Chun's face darkened and he glared at Hu que.
Hu que coughed, moved his hand away and explained, "I'm just saving her."
I still feel a little guilty when I say so. It's really inappropriate for me to act with others in front of my husband.
He simply opened the folding fan and walked quickly forward.
Zhong Chun saw that song Xijiao had some difficulty holding Xiaoyin, so he took the little seal and held it in his arms. Xiaoyin was reluctant to give up. After all, song Xijiao's arms were warm and soft, and Zhong Chun's arms were cold and hard. It was self-evident which one he liked. But now he and these two people are not very familiar, dare not act coquettish casually, had to bend down obediently on Zhong Chun body.
Song Xijiao relaxed and talked more.
She looked back at the three girls behind her and asked, "what's your name and where are you from? Is there anyone else at home? "
A dark faced girl said, "my name is Dafeng. I'm from Huizhou. My mother died. My father married a new widow. The widow sold me."
Another tall and slender girl said, "my name is Fangzi. I come from Hongzhou. During the drought in Hongzhou, our village all wanted to flee to the south. When there was no money on the way, they joined forces to sell all our girls. One person sold them for two dollars."
"Two dollars!" Song Xijiao takes a deep breath and betrays others for two Dao money. This is too unprofitable!
The two girls were both in a cage with little Yin. Song Xijiao bought them not only because they helped Xiaoyin, but also because she had paid close attention to the fact that the eyes of all the women in the cages were stagnant, lifeless and hopeless. Only these two girls have been quietly with vigilant and cautious eyes to look at the visitors.
And the girl who was bullied by a man with a beard still knows how to ask for help and for mercy, which shows that they still have the courage and expectation to live and are willing to return to the bright world.
Other people, just afraid to let them go back, they are also very difficult to adapt.
Song Xijiao then looked at the girl and asked, "what about you? What's your name
The girl's voice was a little timid and not quick: "I, my name is Qiufen. I'm from Jinzhou. I'm from Hanxiang building. I'm not obedient. I was sold."
The girl in Hanxiang building?
Disobedient?
Song Xijiao blinked curiously, meaning that she didn't listen to the old lady's words and didn't want to serve the guests?
Hu que walked in front of her and listened to them. When she heard this, she used to cross the street and ask, "Oh? What kind of disobedience? "
"That's it, bite it, bite it off..."
There is no need to go on saying this. Hu que has a pain in the flesh. It's not obedient. It's obviously looking for death! In places like Hanxiang building, she dares to hurt her guests. She is afraid to kill them lightly.
"Mom beat me up After closing me for half a month, he sold me
Song Xijiao looked at the girl with admiration on her face, took her hand kindly and asked, "before you were sent to Hanxiang building? Where are you from? "
"I, I don't know. I was born in Hanxiang building."
It seems that she is not an orphan, but a wild child born to a girl in Hanxiang building.
These three people are not suitable to stay at home. Song's mother will hate them very much, but the bamboo paper factory can't use them. Suddenly, song Xijiao's eyes brightened and she said to Hu que, "how about we take them to Huizhou and let them work in our branch store?"
Hu que said with a smile, "OK, I'll listen to you."
"The work in the bamboo paper mill is not tiring, but sometimes it's a little busy. If you are smart, it's OK. If Qiu Fen's words are not clear, she helps to carry tea, deliver water and attract customers. When she is free, she wipes the table and tidies up. Dafeng looks happy, so he sells paper to collect money and calculate accounts. Fangzi, with a white face and bright people, is responsible for ordering books and dealing with high-end customers. "She was worried that there was no one to look after her in Huizhou Branch. She was a little worried. Three girls fell down from the sky to give her. Although they are not familiar with them now, it will take them at least half a month to go to Huizhou, which is enough to train them.
Seeing that song Xijiao and Hu que were chatting more and more opportunistic, Zhong Chun couldn't help but cut in and said, "when are we leaving for Huizhou?"
Hu que was surprised: "are you going to Huizhou?"
Song Xijiao nodded and said that someone was going to make trouble at her door today. At last, she sighed: "even if you help me suppress them for a while, it's useless. These people are ignorant and axial, and identify me, that is me, not me, but me. I'm just a vent for their anger
"These fools!"
"I decided to leave the day after tomorrow."
Back in the city of Jinzhou, the three girls seemed at a loss. After more than half a year in the cave, they had not seen so many people in the sun for a long time.
There are many shops, peasant women carrying bamboo baskets back and forth, men carrying a shoulder pole one or two yelling, and sometimes a donkey cart carrying goods passing by. Several wild dogs crouch at the entrance of the lane, lazily looking at the passers-by.
This is the real world under the sun, this is the living world.
Qiufen is a sentimental, has quietly wiped her tears. She did not expect that she could return to such a world one day. As the peddler said, she should go to the temple to worship tomorrow.
"Today you go home with me to have a rest. Tomorrow I will give you a day off. You can go out and have a look. The day after tomorrow, we will leave for Huizhou, Dafeng, your hometown."
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